Emperor of Death

Chapter 1542
Enslaved?
This is a major event that is worse than death for any dead creature.

Jin Yi and Lu Tao have been watching the Death Empire and the warriors of the Death Empire in the Death Mountain with cold eyes. Watching every dead creature be wiped out of its original self-personality and become a slave of others, this is more important to them than death. It's even harder to accept.

Jin Yi and Lu Tao's murderous intent rose sharply, looking at Ye Chen with murderous aura, Jin Tao said even more ferociously: "It seems that you are really going to fight us to the death."

Yechen pondered for a while, and then said softly: "For the sake of keeping the agreement when I'm not around, I don't have to accept you as slaves, as long as you swear to be loyal to me in the future, and the Death Mountains will become part of my Death Empire." For a part, I can designate you two as the 109th and 110th vassals of my death empire, and this is still your vassal state."

Jin Yi said angrily: "Ye Changtian, it seems that we haven't seen each other for 500 years, you are getting more and more courageous, you want to get out by yourself, or I will throw you out."

Yechen said softly: "Come on, I know that if you don't fight, you won't be convinced, so let's go together."

Jin Yi and Lu Tao glanced at each other, and they nodded tacitly to each other. Then the silver light surged, and the silver light condensed into a pattern of an ancient fierce god. Two small dots are generally spread throughout it.

It's just that the face of the fierce god is blurred, and it's hard to see who is holy.

"Kill!" The fists of the two slammed forward, and the silver light-shaped fierce god moved accordingly. The silver fists were clenched tightly, and a powerful momentum filled the world for a moment. Press ahead and destroy everything.

Facing the attack from the two of them, Ye Chen said calmly: "Last time, you also used this trick. We drew and signed an agreement. Today, I saw you again. It's a pity that you are still the same as before. , and I am no longer the original me."

As Ye Chen's voice fell, bursts of dark yellow sword brilliance suddenly appeared on his body, and countless sword lights overflowed from Ye Chen's body, slowly twisting forward.

In the end, the fist of the gigantic evil spirit phantom collided with the sword light emanating from Yechen's body. The sword light easily crushed phantom's fist like a grinder, and then rolled forward. Wherever it went, all the power They were all crushed to pieces.

"How could this be?" Jin Yi and Lu Tao's soul fire made unbelievable expressions, unable to believe what they saw.

Immediately, he saw the sharp sword light from the sky rushing towards his face, occupying all his sights. When the two of them reacted, the sharp sword light was all over the surroundings, and the sharp breath from the sky locked the two of them. Lu Tao deeply experienced what is called powerlessness, as long as they move a little, they can be crushed to pieces by these sword lights.

Yechen's strength has seriously exceeded their expectations.

Yechen came from a distance, and said slowly: "Whether it's to kill you or enslave you, it's easy for me. Even if I subdue you, I can know the long history of this Wushen Continent. But , I am a person who repays kindness and complains. The Martial God Continent must be unified. You have fulfilled your promise for hundreds of years. Today, I will let you continue to be the masters of this Death Mountain."

Jin Yi and Lu Tao looked at each other, then knelt down in front of Ye Chen, respectfully said: "Chen Jin Yi (Lu Tao) pays homage to Your Majesty!"

Behind Jin Yi and Lu Tao, countless dead creatures knelt down one after another and worshiped Ye Chen.

In the sky in front of Yechen, there was a black mass of dead creatures, extending far into the distance with no end in sight.

Yechen said indifferently: "From now on, you are the subjects of my death creatures. You should abide by the laws of my death empire and do your best for my death empire."

"Yes!" The shouts continued like waves.

Jin Yi and Lu Tao looked up at Ye Chen, and Jin Yi said, "Your Majesty, is there any combat mission?"

Yechen said: "There will be combat missions, but don't worry, I won't use your life as cannon fodder. What you have to do is to sweep the fallen leaves with the autumn wind. I don't enslave you because I believe that Don't live up to my expectations, it will be too late for regrets."

Jin Yi and Lu Tao nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Since Your Majesty has the grace of not killing, we will definitely not know what is good or bad." The old fox who has lived for countless thousands of years is naturally wise and knows how to choose.

Yechen nodded and said, "How many troops can you mobilize?"

Jin Yidao: "An expert above King Wu can mobilize millions."

million!

This is really a terrifying number. I am afraid that the total number of human masters in all empires will not reach [-].

As expected of a force that has been in operation for countless years, if Yechen hadn't signed an agreement with Death Mountain, it would have been difficult for the warriors of Death Empire to step into Death Mountain.

If the two hadn't abided by the agreement, 500 years after Yechen's death, if the Death Mountain flanked the Death Empire when aliens attacked, it might be enough to destroy the Death Empire.

Based on this, Yechen didn't enslave them and let them continue to control the Death Mountain, as long as they obeyed his orders.

Yechen nodded, and said: "Gather up all the troops, pretend to attack my death empire, and when I give an order, I will attack with all my strength. Only masters above the King of Martial Arts will be dispatched."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Jin Yi and Lu Tao said in unison.

Yechen turned his head, glanced at the distant sky, and said softly: "The big battle is about to start, let me use this battle to establish the universe."

. . . . . . . . . . . .

The news of the death empire's southern customs clearance spread wildly in the Valkyrie space.

In this battle, although the foreign race was just a trial, hundreds of martial arts masters were mobilized in the end. Although there was no imperial battle, it became a battle that attracted worldwide attention, not to mention that it happened at such a critical juncture.

Someone wrote in the Valkyrie space: "Unexpectedly, it was not the death monarch who was shining this time, but the young prince. The prince is so powerful, so how terrible is the death monarch? As an ordinary citizen of the death empire , I finally got out of the quagmire of despair."

At the same time, Jian Lan from the Excalibur Empire sneered: "The power of the gods is impossible for ordinary people like you. The Empire of Death does not respect the gods and has no faith. It will definitely be destroyed by the overwhelming trend."

Jian Lan, the thirteenth grandson of the Sword Emperor, is a kendo genius of this generation. As soon as the announcement was made, it attracted the attention of countless people.

This announcement, on the contrary, resonated with countless believers of the human race. They clamored that the human race should believe in the gods, devoutly contribute their souls, and prostrate at the feet of the gods in order to obtain eternal life.

(End of this chapter)