Emperor of Death

Chapter 1339 Not Enough

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the blade of the treasured knife sank into the white wall, and there was a trace of blood red on the edge of the crack.

An arm flew into the sky, Diao Yidao opened his eyes wide, and watched in disbelief as the severed arm flew up in front of his eyes, blood splashed on his right shoulder, and then, the sharp pain stimulated his nerves.

"Patriarch!" A group of people from Diao's family rushed in, pointing their blade at Yechen.

Someone from Diao's family stepped forward, picked up his arm from the ground, and then helped Diao Yidao to sit down.

The situation was imminent, and countless people stood up in shock, especially the Zhao family. Zhao Tiexin had already drawn his sword and looked at Yechen solemnly.

At the same time, many people looked at Ye Chen in astonishment. They did not expect that Ye Chen was so powerful that he could easily defeat and cut off one of Diao Yidao's hands.

"Crack, clap!" Applause sounded in the hall, and everyone looked around, only to see Mu Yunfeng, who was sitting high on guard, applauding, and the sound of applause was particularly loud in the hall.

"Sure enough, it's no wonder I'm still so calm when I see this old man, boy, you must come from a difficult background." Mu Yunfeng said lightly, "However, even if you have a strong background, you still have to be ignorant of the rules. Let’s kill someone, even if this matter reaches the top, I still have a reason, and today I’ll see how you can get out of this door.”

"Oh, just relying on these offal?" Yechen looked at the three masters around him and said indifferently.

"Hehe, let me tell you, from the very beginning, this old man never underestimated you, come on!" Mu Yunfeng shouted again.

"Here!" A loud shout exploded in the surroundings, and the atmosphere outside the hall surged, and suddenly twenty or so figures descended on the yard outside the hall.

Each of these twenty figures is extremely powerful, no less than Diao Yidao.The three masters who were standing outside hurriedly retreated to give up their positions to the 20 people.

The 20 people stood motionless, looking coldly at the hall. Countless people subconsciously felt the coldness in their blood and dared not look at them.

A master from the three families exclaimed: "The law enforcement team of Tiantumen."

"That's right!" Mu Yunfeng said indifferently, "It's my Tiantumen's law enforcement team who killed my Tiantumen's disciples. No one can leave alive. Kid, now, don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Behind Yechen, Xiaocui clenched her fists tightly, she was ready to die with Yechen.

"Just relying on them, isn't it enough?" Ye Chen said calmly.

Mu Yunfeng sneered contemptuously and said, "It's not enough. Could it be that you still want me to make a move? I don't even bother to make a move against a junior like you."

"It's just you?" Yechen raised his eyelids and said calmly, "It's not enough!"

Song Yurou was crying, and suddenly said, "I'm the one who got you in trouble. Since you insist on fighting, I'll fight with you to the end."

"Oh, because of guilt?" Ye Chen looked at Song Yurou and smiled.

Song Yurou tightly closed her lips and said nothing.

"Boy, is it enough to add the old man?"

In the sky outside the door, a sound exploded like a muffled thunder, and the ears of people with low earthquake strength hurt.

However, in the sky outside the hall, an old man and a young girl came from the sky, and within three or two steps, they arrived at the door of the hall.

The old man puffed out his chest and looked down on the audience. The girl beside him was also full of arrogance, her face raised her head haughtily, as if she didn't take anyone present seriously.

Mu Yunfeng was finally moved, stood up in shock, felt the strong pressure on the opponent, and asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

"Old man, Yu Buxian. Are you from Tiantumen? Even the master of Tiantumen must salute when he sees this old man." Yu Buxian said calmly.

"Aren't the elders of Ziqingmen free?" Mu Yunfeng exclaimed.

The word Ziqingmen exploded in the hall like a thunderbolt, and everyone stood up one after another and saluted Yu Buxian.

Ziqing sect, that is a level 5 sect, and the master of the sect is at least at the Wuzong level.Such a sect should be treated respectfully even by the Tiantu Sect, let alone these people in front of them.

For example, the heads of the three families in Qingyang City only deal with Tiantumen, and 5% of the taxes collected by Tiantumen have to be handed over to the 6th-level sect above, and the 5th-level sect is only a subordinate of the [-]th-level sect.

"It turned out to be Elder Yu. I didn't expect you to come today. Why are you here?" Mu Yunfeng carefully turned his gaze to Yechen. If Yu Buxian came to help Yechen, then his trip was a failure.

Everyone else watched nervously, offending an elder of a level 5 sect, many people here might die.

Yu Buxian said calmly: "I'm here for this kid, but don't worry, the old man came here to kill him, not to save him."

This sentence reassured everyone present, only Song Yurou had a wry smile on her face. She was ready to die. Once she fought, she would fight with all her strength. Even if she died, she could not let her conscience be condemned.

"Boy, old man Yu Buxian, I don't know if adding this old man is enough." Yu Buxian looked down at Yechen and said proudly.

Yechen still crossed Erlang's legs, sat on the chair very calmly, without even looking at him, and said flatly: "Not enough."

"Oh, what if you add me?" There was another voice in the sky, this time it was a young man in white flying from the sky with a middle-aged man. Show your true colors.

"It's the young master of Bailimen, hurry up and welcome me." Yu Buxian said loudly, Bailimen is the upper-level sect of Tiantumen, facing the young master of Bailimen, as Tian The elders of Tumen bowed their heads in front of him.

"No need. I'm only here for this kid, and I'll leave as soon as the matter is over." Baili Changxi said indifferently, and stepped into the hall without waiting for Mu Yunfeng to greet him.

"Greetings to Mr. Baili." Everyone bowed to him.

"Boy, you don't even salute me when you see me. Could it be that I don't hold much weight in your heart? Isn't that enough?" Baili Changxi looked at Yechen with a playful smile, and joked.

Everyone looked at Yu Buxian, and then at Baili Changxi, trying to figure out Baili Changxi's intentions.

Yechen didn't even lift his eyelids, and said calmly: "What kind of a thing are you? You don't even have long hair. How dare you imitate others to kill people and seize treasures?"

This sentence made everyone present overjoyed, they believed that Baili Changxi would no longer be on Yechen's side.

"You? A bastard who is about to die, dare to scold me? I think you are very tired." Baili Changxi gritted his teeth and sneered.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "There are still a few rats who hide their heads and show their tails. Since they are here, why don't they dare to show their faces?"

Anyone else?

(End of this chapter)