Emperor of Death

Chapter 1299

"Holy Son, let's stay away from that cave too."

Wen Chuan nodded silently, then patted Ye Chen who stood in front of him, and said, "You are very good. I will focus on training you in the future."

When the people around Wen Chuan heard the words, they all showed expressions of envy and jealousy.

It wasn't that the guards were unfaithful, but that they were all attracted by the barbarians just now. They were a little slower, but Ye Chen took the lead.

Ye Chen said seriously: "As a believer, it is my bounden duty to protect the Holy Son, and my subordinates do not want to claim credit for this."

Wen Chuan said lightly: "You can think so, but I have to reward you. When you return to the teaching, I will give you an advanced exercise and find a martial artist to be your master."

Such a good treatment?

Everyone was even more envious.

Don't look at the battle in front of you with so many martial saints, but on weekdays, Wu Zun is a mythical figure. Ordinary martial kings don't have the opportunity to talk to Wu Zun, let alone worship him as a teacher.

"Thank you Son, as a member of the Underworld, I will not be arrogant or impetuous, and continue to maintain my own job." Ye Chen said with a straight face, bowing his head and bowing to Wen Chuan.

"Well, let's go!" After nodding to Yechen, Wen Chuan led the crowd to move away from the black hill.

Yechen was still hunched over, and found that Li Jia was looking at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he gave Li Jia a provocative look.

"Holy Son!" Li Jia shouted loudly, then hurriedly walked to Wen Chuan's side, pointed at Yechen and said, "Just now this kid looked at me provocatively, this is because of his ulterior motives after he succeeded in his scheme and won the trust of the Holy Son." Performance."

"Oh!" Wen Chuan glanced at Ye Chen, and said softly, "Is what the military teacher said right?"

Yechen nodded and said, "He's right."

"You really have ulterior motives?" Wen Chuan's eyes suddenly turned into sharp arrows and pierced Ye Chen.

Ye Chen immediately shook his head like a rattle, and said loudly: "Holy Son, this subordinate is a small person, and you must have heard of the success of a small person. This military adviser has repeatedly ordered his subordinate's life, and now this subordinate You have won the trust of the Holy Son, of course you have to look at him like that, I mean, don't wrong good people in the future."

"Smart words." Li Jia said with a sneer, "Holy Son, how can ordinary people be so eloquent?"

Ye Chen said loudly: "Military Master, I didn't offend you at all. Is it wrong to be eloquent? What's more, what I said is the truth. If it is made up, you can describe it as eloquent. Could it be that people with good eloquence are not allowed around the Holy Son? Sir, you are the pillar around the Holy Son, don't worry, I will not threaten your status, I know myself."

"You still threaten my status? You still call me a narrow-minded villain in your words? It's really eloquent to target every sentence." Li Jia sneered.

"Okay, this matter is over." Wen Chuan said, he was optimistic about Ye Chen, but now he heard that what Ye Chen said made sense, so he naturally sided with Ye Chen.

"Ah!" Li Jia flicked his sleeves fiercely, obviously very dissatisfied.

Wen Chuan frowned, and finally turned around without saying a word and led the crowd to continue walking.

Ye Chen walked beside Wen Chuan, Li Jia leaned over unconsciously, and said coldly to Ye Chen, "Sooner or later, I will kill you."

Yechen smiled coldly, continued to look at Li Jia provocatively, and then followed behind Wen Chuan with a smile on his face, Li Jia trembled angrily.

A group of people stood still far away from the black hill.

On the vast dark sky, a big black hand tore the black sky, and grabbed the dead ghost ants on the ground.

This is a big hand made purely of strength, and the big hand is rampant. The martial saints who were fighting in front of the big hand changed their expressions slightly, and then stepped aside one after another.

With one hand, he broke through the interception of countless martial arts saints. This kind of power was too terrifying. Many people around Wenchuan subconsciously felt that their souls were trembling.

Beside Yechen, someone exclaimed: "What a terrifying power, that is..."

Wen Chuan said in a deep voice: "Emperor Wu has made a move. Let's retreat."

The surrounding mountains have been shattered, Wen Chuan and others flew out of the rubble from the collapsed mountains, landed behind the rubble and continued to watch the battle.

"Hmph, have the wolf tribe always been so virtuous with the big bullying the small?" A cold snort came from the sky, and then the sword qi slashed from afar, smashing the big black hand.

This is Emperor Wu of the Excalibur Empire making a move.

The imperial war broke out.

The martial saints, like Wen Chuan, retreated far away, leaving the battlefield to Emperor Wu.

The martial saints were also very unwilling, watching from a distance, looking for an opportunity to seize the dead ghost ant.

A devastating battle broke out in the sky, and more and more Emperor Wu joined the battle. The onlookers retreated again and again, and those with low strength began to flee to the dark sky.

For many people, Emperor Wu, who may be fighting in the distant sky, may appear next to you in the next moment. Once such a thing happens, it will definitely be smashed into powder by Emperor Wu's power.

As long as the master of martial arts is still standing in the distance, watching silently.

Of course, the people of the Underworld Sect still stood where they were, and Wen Chuan was very confident, as if even Emperor Wu's masters couldn't hurt them.

This time, even Li Jia did not persuade them.

"Boom!" The powerful force continued to ravage the void, and a huge fireball slammed down from the sky, hitting Wen Chuan and others in the direction.

"Holy Son, be careful." Countless people exclaimed. This time, the guards reacted and stood in front of Wen Chuan.

Wen Chuan looked indifferent, then spread out the palm of his right hand, and a transparent glass octagonal bowl grew bigger in the palm of his hand, and then flew above the heads of everyone, folded upside down, covering everyone in it.

Everyone raised their heads and saw the terrifying fireball getting bigger and bigger in sight. The entire field of vision was quickly filled by the fireball, and the breath of death descended.

"Boom!" The huge fireball landed on the transparent mask, and the eyes of countless people jumped uncontrollably, and then sparks flew, and countless terrifying flames fell on the ground, burning the ground into a large area. .

Countless people watched this scene with lingering fear, and at the same time looked at the transparent mask curiously.

"What a treasure." The little fat man murmured subconsciously, swallowing.

There is also an inexplicable luster in Yechen's eyes. I didn't expect Wenchuan to have such a strange and magical treasure after losing his sword and flying boat. It's time to take it out.

That is the overflowing power of Emperor Wu. Although Wen Chuan, a martial sage, has the ability to dissolve it, it will take a lot of effort, and it is impossible to be as calm as it is now.

"Good thing!" Ye Chen didn't say out loud like a little fat man, but said silently in his heart, wanting to take this treasure for himself.

(End of this chapter)