The strongest demon emperor enters the city

Chapter 59 Killing Qi

"Stunt: Spear dance and dragon chant! Ye Qingchen will definitely leave your head here today, to commemorate my fourth brother's family in heaven!"

The spear in An Shun's hand gradually turned into two, four, six...

It has been changing continuously, continuously, and eventually even turned into thousands, each of which is full of blood.

"Oh?"

Ye Qingchen took another sip of red wine, and assumed a sitting posture with two legs, with his right hand supporting his right cheek, while his left hand kept shaking his goblet.

An Mengmo, who was behind her, was suddenly fascinated by Ye Qingchen's gesture, and she froze in place, not just An Mengmo, but all the women in the An family.

"Hey, Bi, are you bloody?"

A cruel smile bloomed flawlessly on Ye Qingchen's face.

However, within a second, Ye Qingchen's body suddenly erupted with a shocking aura, and this aura also transformed into an extremely scarlet color, and when it reached the top, it directly condensed into a sword, an incomparably sharp sword, breathtaking , Cut people's lives.

"Uh, ah."

Before An Shun's spear reached Ye Qingchen's body, it slowly fell to the ground. His eyes gradually dimmed, blood was still flowing from his eyes, and he fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground.

A big hole appeared in the lower abdomen, and the dantian meridians were all broken, overflowing with blood, and the ground was already stained with blood.

"This father!"

Watching her biological father slowly fall down, An Mengmo's eyes were filled with disbelief and despair.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Ye Qingchen would really kill An Shun with such a heavy hand...

"Second Miss, run!"

An Mengmo fell to the ground in despair and looked at An Shun who was kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground. She wanted to crawl over to have a look at him, but found that she couldn't move her body at all.

The dead servants of An's family saw it, and immediately ran up, wanting to take An Mengmo down, but they found that An Mengmo was like a thousand catties, and they couldn't drag her down at all.

Ye Qingchen watched all this with a smile on his face, taking a sip of red wine from time to time.

"Father, father, impossible, impossible..."

An Mengmo lowered her head and muttered to herself that her father in the family loved her the most, but now, he died because of Ye Qingchen, because of these selfish clansmen.

Ye Qingchen looked at An Mengmo's helpless look with indifferent eyes, and snorted coldly.

"All of this is yours, or your clan's, and it's your fault. If you invite me, you will naturally have to pay the price!"

Ye Qingchen laughed loudly, looking at the angry face of the person in front of him, but he dared not speak out, suddenly there was a trace of killing intent in his heart.

Yes, he is the Devil Emperor, one who killed millions of immortal cultivators, super strong, the Devil Emperor Juechen!

So even though he seldom kills again, occasionally he still has the intention to kill in his heart.

"Ye Qingchen, don't be arrogant, when my An family patriarch is born, it's time for you to die!"

The modern patriarch of the An family and An Shun's elder brother Anji was terrified, but he had to pretend to be extremely calm and said.

"Oh? Alright, then this emperor, just wait a little longer, but let this emperor see how strong your ancestor of the An family can be."

Ye Qingchen shook his head disdainfully at the An family members, the wine glass in his hand was broken without any glass shards.

"Ye Qingchen, let them go, is that okay? I can do anything for you, just let them go."

At this time, An Mengmo crawled over and wanted to grab Ye Qingchen's leg to beg for mercy, but found that she couldn't get close to him at all. There seemed to be restrictions on his body, and outsiders couldn't get close at all, so she couldn't get close to him either. All I could do was yell for mercy.

"Hahaha, anything, I want you to kill millions of people now, are you willing? You are willing to feel the feeling of killing."

Ye Qingchen sneered, his eyes gradually changed, becoming pitch black.

"No, no, no!"

An Mengmo covered her head and yelled helplessly. This moment was the moment that really made her despair.

"Junior, don't be too arrogant, do you really think that I have no one in my family?"

Just when everyone in the An family was in a desperate situation, a young figure, holding a long sword, walked over slowly.

"This, this is the third young master! Back then, the peerless genius of our An family was only slightly weaker than Ling Jueding's. The young master has been traveling for many years, and when he comes back today, his cultivation must be even more terrifying. Now, Ye Qingchen will die!"

"Are you Ye Qingchen? Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I wanted to let you go because of your extreme talent, but you killed my clansman. I will personally repay this revenge."

An Qing held the long sword in her hand and pointed at Ye Qingchen in front of her. Her sharp eyes made people flinch.

"Oh? Just because you have a high-grade spiritual weapon, you think you can be invincible in the world and defeat this emperor?"

Ye Qingchen looked at An Qing with disdain. In his opinion, unless it was an imperial weapon, and it had to be used by an extremely powerful person, it could only threaten him a little bit. Remember, it was only a little bit.

"Hmph, arrogance, junior, let's see the real trick!"

An Qing snorted coldly, and slowly swung the long sword in her hand. The sword aura danced slowly with the sword, and soon the sword aura condensed into a dragon with floating beards, unparalleled in coercion.

Everyone present knelt down, except Ye Qingchen did not.

"It's really overpowering, it's just a trick."

Ye Qingchen shook his head, the coercion on his body suddenly became extremely terrifying and mysterious.

In an instant, nine magic dragons appeared behind him, each of which was unmatched in cultivation.

The dragon condensed by An Qing's sword energy was directly shattered, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then couldn't bear the pressure of the dragon, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Ye Qingchen looked at the long sword in An Qing's hand with contempt, his eyes froze, the sword broke directly, and it was completely dead.

"Soul Chasing Sword!"

An Qing saw that the soul-chasing sword that had been with her for most of her life was broken into pieces, and her heart suddenly ached, and the corners of her mouth slowly shed blood.

"This, how is it possible? The peerless genius of our family has lost. This is our biggest reliance besides our ancestors. Now that he is about to die, what should we do?"

A young master of the An family looked at the nine dragons behind Ye Qingchen in horror, and was directly frightened to the ground.

Ye Qingchen walked towards An Qing, with every step, the murderous aura would become stronger and stronger, and the coercion of the nine magic dragons behind him would also become stronger.

"On the way to Huangquan, at least the four of you brothers can be companions, and maybe you can be brothers again in the next life."

Ye Qingchen lowered his head and muttered to himself, raised his head, looked at An Qing's helpless appearance, gave an evil smile, his eyes once again focused, and when he turned around, the space shattered directly, and the air turbulently flowed wildly Scratch, An Qing was affected by this, in just a few seconds, the flesh and blood of his body was directly cut off, leaving only a skeleton.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's because of our momentary greed that the An family is about to be destroyed. Now that things have happened, we can only call the ancestors. Go, report to the ancestors, saying that the An family is about to be exterminated."

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