The most powerful system in history

Chapter 415 Let us mourn the dead eunuch

"buzz"

Yang Honglian's words gave Wu Liang the urge to rant, but he was immediately interrupted by the change beneath him.

I don't know when it started, the blood spit out from Yang Honglian's mouth gradually gathered into a strange formation in the void, and the moment his voice fell was the moment that formation formed.

"boom"

The blood-colored formation burst into light for an instant.

Almost immediately, a terrifying aura gushed out from the formation.

"puff"

"Puff~Puff"

In the surrounding area, all the peeping guys, whether they were humans or ferocious beasts, all got down at this moment.

"Boom~ hum"

The air force struck and was forcibly blocked by Wu Liang. The three girls and the little one were all safe and sound.

However, Wu Liang's complexion became serious in an instant, and even the impulse to rant about Yang Honglian's "little brother" disappeared.

"The strong?"

"Is it a summoning circle? Sacrifice your own vitality to summon the strong to come down forcibly?"

Wu Liang thought back to what Yang Honglian said, and then looked at the flow of energy in the blood-colored formation, and he immediately understood Yang Honglian's plan.

This dead eunuch, seeing that he couldn't beat him, actually asked for a rescuer, shameless.

While complaining from the bottom of his heart, Wu Liang also became alert from the bottom of his heart.

From Yang Honglian's words, it can be known that the rescuer he brought here is obviously the master he kept mentioning.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Yin Dynasty!

Wu Liang already knew what kind of power the Yin Dynasty was.

As the sole overlord of Shangzhou, this is an incomparably terrifying dynasty with a deep heritage, like an abyss like an ocean.

Even though the Nine Cauldron Sect owned by Wu Liang is now the overlord of Qingzhou.

But the gap between Qingzhou and Shangzhou is astonishing.

To put it simply, Qingzhou is still the weakest ancient state among the thirteen ancient states, and Shangzhou, although not included in the first or second echelon, is at least in the leading position in the third echelon.

And people from Shangzhou have a poetic name, and they immediately went up in force.

The most important thing is that the Yin Dynasty is an eighth-rank power.

This means that a random person who comes out of it may also be a super strong person.

What's more, the one who is about to come may be...the prince of the Yin Dynasty.

Just when Wu Liang was vigilant, the summoning circle was fully activated, and it frantically extracted the life force from Yang Honglian's body in an instant.

"Om~"

"Cough~cough cough"

"huhu"

A powerful monk of [Half-Step Infinity Realm], and a peerless...dead eunuch.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he experienced a life of beauty and bones.

His appearance like a peerless beauty almost disappeared in the blink of an eye, and directly turned into a skeleton-like existence.

skinny!

Ugly and horrible!
After experiencing such terrible changes, if someone else changed, they might have been scared to death.

But Yang Honglian is a eunuch after all, can a eunuch be an ordinary person?
"Huh~huh"

However, he saw that he had clearly noticed the changes in his body, but there was no sadness on his face. Instead, he was pumping his chest and abdomen, trying to use his last breath to open his eyes and see clearly the person who crossed over from the other end of the void. figure.

That figure, dressed in brocade clothes, was tall and straight, handsome and unparalleled, with a pair of eyes as bright as the stars, a high nose, and a strong exotic style that made people dazzled.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Honglian's mouth.

As if seeing the lover in her dream, Yang Honglian murmured like she was dreaming.

"Too~His Royal Highness, my love~"

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, Yang Honglian's big head turned into powder and exploded in front of everyone.

He murmured in his sleep, but in the end he still couldn't fully speak out.

His head was crushed by the foot of his favorite dream lover.

"Hi~"

"sizzle"

The peeping audience gasped in their hearts, but kept their mouths tightly shut, not daring to let out a breath that was too obvious.

terrible!

so horrible!

Regardless of whether it is a monk or a ferocious beast, looking at a unparalleled handsome figure at this moment, it is as if they are looking at a peerless monster, with puzzlement and fear circulating in their eyes.

why?
Isn't this Yang Honglian's master?
Why did Yang Honglian's head be crushed as soon as it came?

Everyone who saw that scene was puzzled, but at this time, as long as it was not a dead thing, they could feel the terrifying aura permeating the sky.

It is difficult for the peeping humans and ferocious beasts to move at this moment, so how dare they tease that extremely terrifying figure.

Anyone dare?

Of course... there is.

"Hey, the little boy over there, yes, it's you."

"You are the lover that the dead eunuch never forgets, the lover of his dreams, the adulterer, what is the Crown Prince of the Yin Dynasty?"

"It sounds amazing, but do you have bad eyesight? It was your lover you trampled to death just now."

"The dead eunuch is so pitiful. He died like this. This sect leader simply sympathizes with him and pities him too much."

"Come on, everyone, let's have a little friendship, let's pay a moment of silence for the dead eunuch."

……

In this sky, only Wu Liang's voice can be heard at this moment.

The surrounding human monks and ferocious beasts all looked dazed and hopeless at the moment.

What is death!

This is called death!

If they could, they would all want to rush to Wu Liang at this moment, and cover his mouth tightly, preventing him from uttering another word.

It's going crazy!

In Wu Liang's few words, every word is extremely terrifying, more powerful than any supernatural power.

That incomparably handsome and lofty Prince His Royal Highness descended, that figure that suppressed the sky.

Prince Yin Dynasty!

It is said that on the day of his birth, all the ancestors of the Yin Dynasty came to visit, and the sky trembled and thunder surged, hence the name "Yin Zhentian".

Yin Zhentian originally felt his majesty with a narcissistic face, but after Wu Liang's words uttered, his state of mind broke.

As His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Yin Dynasty, Yin Zhentian was as majestic as heaven in Shangzhou.

One person is below ten thousand people!
No matter who it is, even if they only see his figure from a distance, they will kneel respectfully and keep silent.

He was summoned by Yang Honglian, and as soon as he arrived, he heard Yang Honglian "babbling nonsense" because he was dying, and he was so angry that he trampled to death the loyal subordinate who had a crush on him.

Anyway, with such a subordinate, he has eight thousand if not ten thousand, so he doesn't feel bad at all.

He originally thought that after trampling his subordinates to death, everyone present would kneel down and beg him to die as before.

It's a pity that it's obvious that he didn't even glance at the almanac when he went out today.

Bad luck ~ oh no, it should be the god of bad luck.

Wu Liang spoke!

That sentence, each word, seemed to be like a dagger from the void, piercing his heart fiercely.

His majesty was wiped out.

spouse!

Dream lover!

adulterer!

Every title has a power comparable to peerless supernatural powers, making it impossible for Yin Zhentian to suppress the anger in his heart.

As a peerless powerhouse, Yin Zhentian's cultivation was far above Yang Honglian's, and so was his state of mind.

Yin Zhentian originally thought that his state of mind had already entered the powerful state where the ancient well is calm and everything does not disturb his heart.

But at this moment, he was wrong.

The lake in his heart was now full of turbulent waves, and terrifying tsunamis began to roar.

In the end, it was turned into three characters and spit out from his mouth.

"you wanna die!"

"Boom"

Yin Zhentian, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was feared by all living beings in Shangzhou, couldn't hold on for even a second because of Wu Liang's few words, and under the watchful eyes of many audiences... lost his composure.

(End of this chapter)