Emperor of Death

Chapter 1972 Untitled
On this day, Ye Zixuan killed a total of 500 people.

These stubborn people will regard their allegiance to the Mo family as a lifelong honor until their death. In this case, Ye Zixuan simply killed them all, and saved them to stay to influence the morale of the army and charm other people.

The deterrence of blood made the rest of the people to act as prisoners in peace.

Half a day later, the goblin king flew into the universe with a group of engineers to find the ore star.

Three days later, the goblin king returned with a surprise. Then, countless spaceships slowly lifted off, and the captives, escorted by dragon blood warriors, drove the front of the spaceship to mine the ore.

Mining tools are naturally their magic weapon.

During this period of time, the dragon blood warriors also got busy, and a third of them were assigned to take care of these prisoners.

Yechen's goal of stepping into the sea of ​​stars has finally taken the first step.

Far away from the Martial God Star, on the back of a Death Star, a large number of monsters have gathered.

A zombie with a gloomy face hid in the darkness and glanced at the direction of Valkyrie Star, revealing a strong killing intent.

In the darkness, a voice sounded: "The massacre of the human race will be in the near future... My sons, bear with it for now, when the time comes, the Lord will come and take us to drink the delicious blood of the human race..."

In the darkness, there were countless strange screams, endless...

The dark and obscure power is crazily permeating...

The danger mentioned by the old man Kong Kong is increasing and increasing, but no one has noticed the closest life star, Martial God...

. . . . . .

In Taixuxing, in a cold cage, Modinghong and Modingxiang were imprisoned together.

A few days passed, and they seemed to be forgotten and thrown into this cage.

"Sister!" In the darkness, the corners of Mo Dingxiang's eyes were red with tears, and said slightly, "The family, did they abandon us?"

"You think too much." Mo Dinghong is much more mature than Mo Dingxiang. Hearing this, he sneered, "As long as you are not a fool to mobilize an army of 5000 trillion, you will not believe that we can mobilize it. If we are guilty, we will It means that the Mo family is guilty, and even everyone will know that we are only the executors, and the people who issue the order must be the senior members of our Mo family. Therefore, the Mo family, the Ding family, and the Xia family must join hands to protect us."

"Really?" Mo Dingxiang's face brightened when he heard the words, and he said softly, "If the family can take action, they will definitely be able to save us."

In their hearts, their family is huge, and they are just the younger generation in the family, but because they can run rampant in the starry sky battlefield by relying on the power of their elders, even some foreign races want to sell themselves a little bit of face.

The strength and power of the family have penetrated into the hearts of the two women, and the strength of the elders has become the capital for their domineering.

Therefore, the two women are not worried about what will happen to them at all, and believe that as long as the family takes action, nothing will be unjust.

"But why no one came to see us." Modingxiang said, "We've been here for so long."

"Don't worry, ordinary people can't enter this Taixu star. Those who can enter, how can they come to visit us juniors? Don't worry, the day Yechen really wants to deal with us, the elders of the three families will definitely take action of."

"En!" Modingxiang nodded emphatically, full of confidence in those elders.

. . . . . . .

Ye Chen on Taihua Star really forgot about Moding Hong.

Not only the two insignificant people like Mo Dinghong, but also Ye Zixuan, Zhang Yun, Yemo and others were all forgotten by Yechen.

Yechen's mind was completely occupied by one hand, and he kept replaying Taihua Saint's move of Taixu Potianhand.

Over and over again, I don't know how many times I played it.

Yechen crossed his legs on the cliff, slowly stretched out his right hand, imitating the movements of the Taihua sage, and then shot out suddenly.

A beam of light shot into the distance of the sky, smashing the white clouds.

Yechen opened his eyes, shook his head, and sighed softly.

Still, there is only its shape, not its spirit.

Although my own movements are very similar to those imitated, they don't have the aura of breaking the universe at all. At best, they are just crushing an eggshell...

"Why is the power of Master's Taixu Dragon Claw Hand so powerful? Why is there such a terrifying power?" Ye Chen murmured softly, and then fell into deep thought.

Supernatural powers are difficult to practice, and every supernatural power is a means to suppress the bottom of the box.

It also took a long time when Yechen was just reborn and practiced the cold ghost fire.

"I'm already a master of the Celestial Realm. It stands to reason that I can learn supernatural powers much faster than before. What's going on?" Ye Chen seemed to have something he wanted to grab, but he didn't know What is it.

"No, don't be in a hurry, the more you are in a hurry, the more you can't see through!" Ye Chen murmured, "If the talent is really not good, it's just embarrassing the master, it's better to leave as soon as possible. After obtaining the power of the scales and the hand of Taixu, you can't see through it!" Ye Chen murmured. It's a waste of time."

Thinking of this, Yechen's heart also gradually calmed down, his whole body seemed to become a stone sculpture, motionless, and the image of the Taihua sage making a move in his mind became slower and slower...

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"Josh..."

On the bright platform, Josie sat cross-legged.

This is Guangming City, and there is only one Guangming City in the entire Guangming camp, which is the city where the legendary God of Light lives.

Of course, it is impossible for the real Supreme God, the God of Light, to live in a city. The one who controls this place is the envoy who represents the will of the God of Light, and is also the most devout servant of the God of Light.

To be a servant and messenger is not a disgrace, but a great honor.

To be an envoy of the God of Light requires not only devout faith, but also great strength, and each of these people is a powerful upper god.

In Bright City, there are a total of 32 envoys, each of whom is of high position and authority, conveying the will of the Supreme God to the world.

In terms of status, they are second only to the main gods.

In front of Josie, sat such an envoy.

"Lord Jissi Miller!" With a bright sword pinned to his waist, Josie saluted a master with sixteen wings. His wings were white and bright, flapping silently, but exuding a strong power .

He has blond curly hair, is wearing a light yellow shirt, and has a Chinese character face, full of majesty.

"Josie, you have lost, and you have caused huge damage to the formation of light!" Jissi Miller said slowly, his voice low and majestic.

Josie knelt down on one knee, in front of Jissi Miller, and said in a low voice, "Please punish me, my lord."

"You, don't you have a reason? Is this your fault alone?" Gissi Miller said.

Josie said: "I'm not strong enough. I'm willing to bear all the responsibilities... Please don't blame Gandalf and Lorna. They are devout believers of my god. They have tried their best."

(End of this chapter)