Emperor of Death

Chapter 1715

"Please, your forgiveness!"

As the patriarch of the tribe, a master of the Celestial Realm, he is kneeling respectfully in the void at this moment, without any dignity.

In this world, survival is far more important than dignity.

The sky suddenly became very quiet. Even the masters of other tribes watching the battle chose to remain silent at this moment, watching this scene without saying a word.

There seems to be a feeling of sadness when the rabbit dies and the fox. In whose tribe, there are no warriors who sneak up and kill in the wild?It can be said that it abounds.

Everyone's eyes were on Ye Chen. At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be the ruler of the world, making everyone bow their heads.

Below, a group of people looked at the sky, feeling the overwhelming power emanating from Ye Chen, their bodies couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Strong man?" Di Chuan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said softly, "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, wait for me to grow up in the future, you must let you kneel at my feet, what the patriarch said today The humiliation I suffered, I want to recover from you a hundred times and a thousand times."

The current Emperor Chuan is full of vigor, and the remnant soul of an ancient god lives in his storage ring. Because of the help of the god, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.Moreover, the remnant soul of the god told him that his talent is extremely rare in the dark world, as long as he is given time, he can continue to grow and surpass everyone.

This is the tribe where Di Chuan grew up, and Di Chuan loves this tribe, and anyone who harms this tribe is his enemy.

In the tribe, skeletons continued to come out of the ground, and the whole tribe was extremely chaotic. The clansmen were still being slaughtered by the skeleton army, which was in stark contrast to the tranquility of the sky.

In the distant tiger tribe tribe, a white tiger tribe looked at Yechen's direction from afar, showing an extremely incredible expression, and subconsciously exclaimed: "That is... how could it be him, impossible, absolutely not possible!"

The hair on his body is white and flawless, the prince on his forehead is extremely domineering, and the blood on his body is surging in his body, unfathomable.

He is the envoy who came to inspect the territory of the tiger tribe, and he has another identity.

That is... the White Tiger King.

In the Martial God Continent, the King of the Tiger Clan, the White Tiger King.

In the final battle between Yechen and the foreign god envoy, several kings did not come, the most famous ones were the White Tiger King, Eagle King and Fox King.

Of the five royal families of the alien race, three kings are missing.

After the battle, Ye Chen also went to look for their figures, trying to find them and kill them, but the final result was that these kings seemed to have evaporated, and there was no trace of them at all.

"Ye Chen, it's actually Ye Chen, why did he come to this world of gods?" The White Tiger King lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Chen, for fear of being sensed by Ye Chen.

Although the White Tiger King had been promoted to the Celestial Realm with the help of the gods, Ye Chen's strength was so powerful that even he felt terrified.

"This kid's talent is really rare in the ages, and it has only been a long time before he has this strength." The White Tiger King said angrily. A small slave at the beginning grew into a peerless warrior who overwhelmed the mainland under their noses. The original emperor wanted to live under his coercion. Thinking of this, the White Tiger King's heart filled with hatred, wishing to cut Yechen into pieces.

"This time, I must not underestimate you." The White Tiger King whispered, "I must kill you, hehe, the little human race dares to come to our dark world, this time, let me see how you can escape our grasp , Yechen, the next time we meet, it will be your death day!"

While speaking, the White Tiger King slowly retreated into the cave.

"My lord?" The patriarch of the tiger tribe is called the White Tiger King, and he is very surprised by the behavior of the White Tiger King.

The White Tiger King didn't say a word, and then flew towards the distance at a high speed close to the ground, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the sky, everyone is waiting for Yechen to make a decision...

Yechen dragged his chin with his right hand, then showed his white teeth, and said coldly: "Compensation? Only half of the compensation is given, don't tell me, I won't take it myself?"

As soon as the words fell, the face of the head of the Wild Lion Clan changed drastically, and he said sharply: "My lord! This is the world of darkness..."

Yechen waved to Xiaokulou and others behind him, and said calmly: "Because it's the dark world, I don't implicate other races. If it's in the underworld, it's not as simple as exterminating the clan. Hey, I want to... exterminate the clan!"

After the words fell, the death knight rushed out first, the billowing flames on his body ignited, the black spear in his hand was wrapped in black hot hellfire, stabbed in the direction of the head of the Wild Lion Clan, and launched a charge.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the Wild Lion Clan turned around quickly, and flew into the endless sky with a black light.

"Huh?" Immediately, the patriarch of the Wild Lion Clan looked up at the sky, only to see a small dot rapidly growing in size, the little skull fell from the sky with a spear in his hand, and the spear in his hand slammed down hard.

The patriarch of the Wild Lion Clan had no choice but to fight. A black light appeared in his hands, condensing into a pair of black fists in his hands, blocking under the spear.

"Dang!" With a loud noise, the head of the Wild Lion Clan was slammed down, and then he was horrified to find that the death knight below was brandishing a long flaming whip and violently whipping towards him.

"Crack!" The long whip hit the head of the Wild Lion Clan, and slammed his body from the sky to the ground.

The powerhouses watching the battle watched this scene silently, as if they had already guessed the answer.

"How could this happen!" The Wild Lions below watched this scene in horror.

The patriarch of the Wild Lion Clan lay on the ground and roared angrily: "Clan members of the Wild Lion Clan, run and leave the fire behind..."

"Let's go!" There were elders at the level of Emperor Wu who selected the talented geniuses, and then rushed around.

There was endless coldness on Little Fuqiu's body, and endless frost surged on his chest, and then he shouted loudly: "Thousands of miles of ice!"

A powerful force raged down below, and the entire edge of the Wild Lion Clan's territory for a hundred miles was frozen, and a pale cold mist filled the air.People with weaker strength were directly frozen into ice cubes, while those with stronger strength were greatly reduced in speed.

The strength of the skeletons crawling out of the ground also became stronger and stronger, and they frantically culled towards the masters of the Wild Lion Clan.

Di Chuan clenched his fists tightly, and said angrily in a low voice: "If you disagree with me, you will slaughter our clansman, damn it. Teacher, I'm going to kill him. Teacher, come out quickly..."

Di Chuan watched the clansmen die one by one, and watched the little friends who practiced with him in the past being killed by skeletons.Although these people often laughed at themselves in the past, they are all clan members after all...

"Di Chuan, follow me!" A Martial Emperor finally chose Di Chuan, took his hand and rushed towards the palace complex deep in the earth.

"Boom!" The ground was shaking, and the face of the master Wudi who had just entered the ground changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)