Emperor of Death

Chapter 1359
The killing continued, the silver magic arrows ravaged the sky, and the howling sounded continuously.

Finally, after the wailing lasted for a while, it disappeared in the sky, and the masters turned into corpses lying on the grass.

The entire square of Tiantumen has become a Shura field, and there are corpses and severed limbs all over it.

Among the masters above Emperor Wu, only Tiantumen's master Lu Haifeng and five elders remained.

They were all still in the hall, because Lu Haifeng acted according to the wind and did not let Tiantumen rush to the front line in the first place, allowing them to survive.

In addition to these people, there are three brothers and sisters Zhao Zhen.

In the distance outside the hall, countless Tiantumen disciples looked shocked. The series of battles just happened so fast that they hadn't fully seen what was going on before the battle was over. Yechen won won.

It is hard for the young disciples to imagine that there is such a powerful force in this world, and the master of that powerful force is actually so young.

Some people were terrified and wanted to flee quickly, while some beautiful female disciples looked at Yechen with fiery faces. The appearance of a peerless and strong man was more perfect than the wishful man they had imagined in their minds before.

In this world where the weak are prey to the strong, Yechen's strength has a fatal temptation for these women. The female disciples of Tiantumen usually stand aloof and defiant, but now they are willing to prostrate at Yechen's feet, if Yechen is willing.

Yechen ignored those ordinary disciples of Tiantumen, but looked at Zhao Zhen brothers and sisters calmly, and said lightly: "Do you regret it? Now I can turn you into corpses with a flick of my finger."

Zhao Zhen made a sound, and suddenly knelt in front of Yechen, begging: "Let go of my second brother and third sister, if you want to kill people to vent your anger, just come at me, even if it is Ling Chi, I am willing."

"Oh, Ling Chi hurts a lot." Ye Chen waved his right hand lightly, brushing across Zhao Zhen's fingers with a force, and the thumb of his right hand fell down without a sound.

"Ugh!" Zhao Zhen snorted, enduring the severe pain in his fingers without saying a word, gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chen, and did not pick up his fingers.

"Brother!" Zhao Tianhe shouted loudly, and then roared at Yechen, "You bastard, you have the ability to come at me. Let my brother go."

Zhao Ming stood on the spot without saying a word, watching silently, full of gloomyness, neither begging for mercy, nor taking the opportunity to escape.

"It's quite spineless. Since you all want to die so much..." Ye Chen showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "I just won't kill you, run away, the farther the better, the next time we meet again Well, you're out of luck."

"You, seriously?" Zhao Tianhe looked at Yechen in astonishment.

"Third sister, second brother, let's go." Zhao Zhen shouted in a low voice, and then walked out of the hall holding his younger brother and younger sister's hands, regardless of his fingers on the ground.

When walking out of the entrance of the hall, Zhao Tianhe still looked back at Yechen in surprise. She thought she would die, but she didn't expect that she would survive.

"Kill!" Ye Chen's deep voice sounded, Zhao Zhen and others who were walking on the road were shocked, then turned around and saw the heads of Tiantumen's master Lu Haifeng and five elders falling silently.

Yechen looked at Zhao Tianhe who was turning back, and said with a smile: "Why don't you run quickly, be careful, I'll regret it."

"Let's go!" Zhao Zhen pulled Zhao Ming and Zhao Tianhe and ran wildly.

"Run!" Among the disciples watching the battle at Tiantumen, someone yelled, and then countless people also reacted and scattered in all directions like birds.

Tiantumen is over.

These disciples who have lost their support will take a completely different path.

Yechen didn't kill them. For these people who were generally not strong and talented, he completely lost interest in killing them.

In the entire hall, only Lian Qishan was left. At this moment, Lian Qishan seemed to have accepted his fate, hanging in Yechen's hand without moving.

Yechen let go of his hand, and Lian Qishan fell to the ground, looking at Yechen with a complicated expression.

Yechen was also looking at him, and said with a smile, "Want to run? You can try."

"Death Force, you are not from the light forces." Lian Qishan stared at Yechen's face and said in a deep voice.

Yechen smiled and said: "I never said that I am a member of the light camp, but it seems that this is not something you can care about. You should care about whether you can survive."

"How can I live?" Even Qi Shandao is a bachelor, facing such a powerful Ye Chen, now he has no intention of resisting, and only thinks about how to continue to live.

"Hehe, it seems that your belief in the gods is not very firm. It stands to reason that believers of the god of the underworld should not regard death as home and give everything for the gods?" Ye Chen sneered.

"Are you an anti-god?" Lian Qishan looked at Ye Chen and said, "No wonder, I've never heard of you, you anti-god..." As if some kind of taboo, Lian Qishan didn't continue.

Ye Chen said: "You want to say that those who rebel against the gods are all hiding underground as mice, don't you?"

Lian Qishan closed his eyes and sighed: "My belief in the gods is not so firm, and so many sects have been destroyed, even if I go back, I will be punished by the sect. Even if I have been promoted to Martial Lord, this punishment will Very strict, if I can survive, I can only run to the east and hide in the chaotic land."

In Lian Qishan's eyes, even a deep fear flashed across.

Yechen secretly said: It seems that the level of this world is more serious than I imagined. In the Wushen Continent, even if the Wuzun strongman makes a mistake, he will not be punished too much. After all, there are too few people of this level, but in this world , not like that.

Yechen stretched out his hand to Lian Qishan, Lian Qishan understood, gritted his teeth, took off the storage ring from his hand, and put it in Yechen's palm.

When Yechen got the storage ring, Lian Qishan seemed to have aged a hundred years suddenly, and his expression became very gloomy. This is his harvest for many years. Although he used most of it, it is all he has. Many things here are bought by him with life and death again and again, but now, all of them have become Yechen's spoils of war.

If he hadn't wanted to be brave, stand up for Zhao Zhen and his three brothers and sisters, show his majesty, and leave with the original fruit earlier, this scene would not have appeared.

Ye Chen said: "I need the original fruit, countless original fruits, if you lead me the way and help me find enough original fruits, I can take you to the chaotic land and let you go there, just right, I want to Let's get to know each other."

"Can you really let me go?" Lian Qishan looked up at Yechen, nodded and said, "I just want to survive."

"I'm not a bloodthirsty person. The three brothers and sisters just now are an example." Ye Chen smiled, "And if you can help me, I will naturally not kill you."

(End of this chapter)