Promise Emperor

Chapter 126: The Power of the Ancient Butterfly!

The entire Wusheng Kingdom was caught in this black and white light curtain. The black part of the light curtain was like night, and the white part was like daytime. When it was illuminated at this moment, the territory within the Wusheng Kingdom seemed to be branded with... the black and white of a butterfly. brand.

At this moment, in the Li family, on the mountain as high as ten thousand feet, a girl wearing a pink butterfly pattern dress is sipping wine in a pavilion.

This girl is Li Yuedie.

The charming pink lips produced a different charm after drinking. At this moment, the girl was stunned in silence, and soon she could see that the entire sky was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Have you finally caught up..." Li Yuedie gently put down the wine glass in her hand, slightly raised her head to look not far away, a dark moon was hanging high in the sky, showing a strange expression.

No one knew that the black moon was extremely cold, representing the ultimate coldness in the world, not to mention ordinary people, even if it was a strong person in the gods and heavens, it would instantly turn into an ice sculpture if it touched it.

I saw the girl gently flicking her bergamot, and the scene in front of her eyes began to become unreal, and the scene on the other side of Wu Sheng Kingdom appeared.

There is another sun exuding white flames, hanging high in the sky at this moment, no one knows that this white sun represents the hottest flame in the world.

No one knows, except Li Yuedie!
People have feelings, animals have feelings, snakes have feelings, and even plants have feelings... It's just that feelings, like hot and cold, will change when encountering different things.

If you can control this emotion, then it is a terrifying force.

And Ming Gudie, one of the abilities is just like this!
"This is an open fire, the fire that created the world, no one can extinguish it, no one can control it, this fire is born with the heart, life and love, and cannot be extinguished..." Li Yuedie murmured, his eyes glowed strangely, and the fire in his mind The appearance of Lin Yuchen appeared, and his power of using "soul control bright light" appeared.

"I didn't expect that you are the descendant of the soul-controlling ancestor, and you are not bad at all..." Li Yuedie smiled slightly, and then saw her complexion paused, a butterfly pattern flashed on her forehead, and immediately Flying out, flying to a distant place, the voice floated from afar, echoing in Li Yuedie's bewildered expression.

"Ming ancient Mingde, if virtue is true virtue, how can we go back to the past..."

On this day, a meteor-like fire flashed across the sky of Wusheng Kingdom, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch it with the eyes.

At this moment, within the royal family of Wusheng Kingdom, the tens of thousands of people on the square were shrouded in two distinct black and white lights.

The time here seems to have stopped, no breathing, no movement, no spiritual power, everyone's complexion stopped, everything is still, except for one person.

That person was Lin Yuchen, his eyes were extremely strange, one black and one white, exuding a mysterious flow.

Lin Yuchen now has a strange feeling, the tens of thousands of people present seem to be pulled by a thread, and the person who pulls this thread is Lin Yuchen's twins.

What's more, Lin Yuchen felt that as long as he thought about it, the tens of thousands of people here would immediately...fear their bodies and spirits.

There is no suspense, unless it is a monk who has stepped into the sky and condensed the fire to enter the second realm.

Otherwise, as long as Lin Yuchen is willing now, all the tens of thousands of people here will disappear into this world with just one thought of his.

"Is this the power of the Minggu butterfly..." Lin Yuchen was silent, and murmured: "I was shocked by the strength of this power, but I have a feeling that this kind of power cannot be released every time, even with Minggu Butterfly itself is difficult to launch a second time."

"I can't hurt the people of Wusheng Kingdom..." In the silence, Lin Yuchen showed decisiveness. Even if his enemy is here, even if his people from Lingtian Academy are not here, he can kill them silently, but Lin Yuchen can't do it. arrive.

So……

Lin Yuchen's eyes moved, and immediately in this still world, he leaped into the air and flew to a height of several hundred feet, which was a thousand feet above the ground.

At this moment, Lin Yuchen let out a low growl.

"Soul Control Fire!"

A sea of ​​spirits appeared behind him, and immediately the golden core exploded and merged into Lin Yuchen's eyes. Then, behind him suddenly gathered a half-black and half-white giant butterfly of hundreds of feet.

"Control." Lin Yuchen snorted softly, his eyes flickered, and Gu Die behind him also flickered, and those lines drawn from his eyes trembled suddenly, as if pulling everyone's thoughts and minds, at this moment Everything was sensed by Lin Yuchen.

There is a feeling spreading in Lin Yuchen's heart. It seems that tens of thousands of people here only need his thought, so people in whatever mood they are in now will be separated into two situations under his strange feeling, one is frozen and the other is burned , but there is no doubt that both are death.

But what Lin Yuchen wanted was not their death.

An inexplicable aura emerged from his eyes, and his Taixu Talisman emitted black light, which made Lin Yuchen's soul-controlling light even more intense.

The breath flowed down from the sky, and filled tens of thousands of people in an instant. It was seen that the expressions of tens of thousands of people here were all stunned, and there was a tiny flame burning in their bodies.

This flame has a long illusory thread, which is drawn in Lin Yuchen's pupils.

call.

Lin Yuchen let out a breath, and immediately he could see the giant golden dragon fish gun in front of him, collapsing, and the sky was filled with golden rain. At the same time, the stillness here was completely lifted, and the sky recovered at some point. , But all the people in Wu Shengguo who witnessed all this have forgotten this scene, as if they were forcibly deprived of a memory.

This memory is not allowed to be remembered by many people.

"My dragon fish god, how could it be blocked by this kid." Wu Yuan looked at the collapsed golden gun, showing disbelief, his memory was deprived, to be precise, it was stilled, staying in the previous scene.

In his eyes, it was the golden gun that was about to pierce Lin Yuchen, but it suddenly collapsed, causing his visual impact to cover his entire cognition.

For this blow, he paid the price that he had to rest for several months, not to mention that no one in the Soul Realm could catch it, even in the Divine Heaven Realm, he had to pay a certain price.

That's the power only a god-level soul has, but every time it is released, it will pay a price, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Wu Yuan launched an attack at the level of a god this time. In his cognition and even more in his plan, no matter what happened, once his god came out, he would definitely be able to turn the situation around.

But the golden gun that suddenly collapsed in front of him completely overturned his cognition...

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that your mere half-step spiritual cultivation can block the blow of God." Wu Yuan looked crazy and roared, but a figure slowly walked in front of him.

"By you? Are you worthy of being called a god?" Lin Yuchen said lightly, and under Wu Yuan's terrified gaze, he raised his hand and pointed, and a beam of light shot through Wu Yuan's body, igniting a white flame.

It was the white fire of the White Palace, heavy with terrifying burning power.

In an instant, one of Wu Yuan's arms was completely burned under the white fire. Fortunately, he decisively used his other hand just now and turned it into a sharp blade to cut off that arm. Otherwise, he might have been burned by the white fire now. Turned into ashes, scattered in this space.

"How dare you hurt me." Wu Yuan roared angrily.

"Who do you think you are? Do you really think that there is a god who can really be called a god and treat us as mortals?" Lin Yuchen sneered, walked slowly over, and Qiming stepped up.

With the first step, Lin Yuchen's momentum rose aggressively.

On the second step, Lin Yuchen's royal aura flowed all over his body.

On the third step, the breath of the king permeates.

……

When the fifth pedal fell, Lin Yuchen had crossed the distance from Wu Yuan and appeared in front of him.

"You..." Wu Yuan looked in shock at Lin Yuchen, who had suddenly risen in aura. He was horrified to find that under this aura, his dragon power, the dragon power that he had obtained from Wu Sheng Kingdom for many years, was overwhelmed by Lin Yuchen's aura. All suppressed.

Even in the bottom of his heart, there was a flame burning that made him terrified of fear.

When the sixth step fell, a breath burst out, shaking the void, and Wu Zhenqing's body suddenly appeared from the space, spitting blood and looking at Lin Yuchen in shock at this time.

"Let go, our Wu family will treat this as never happened." Wu Zhenqing finally spoke, the danger that Lin Yuchen gave him now came from the bottom of his heart.

"Let go? It's ridiculous. If I lose now, would you let go?" Lin Yuchen sneered.

"Do you really think that with your cultivation level that just stepped into the Soul Realm, you can fight against the entire Martial Saint Kingdom and me, a strong man in the God and Heaven Realm?" Wu Zhenqing said.

"How do you know something if you don't try it?" Lin Yuchen suddenly raised his hand, and under Wu Yuan's terrified gaze, he slapped it down with a palm, and the white flame burned the entire Wu Yuan's body, turning him into fly ash within a few breaths.

And at the position where Wu Yuan was just now, Wu Zhenqing appeared there, his face trembling, looking at Wu Yuan's flying ashes in the wind, his veins burst into rage. For him, this is simply a great shame.

"Nie Zhan, you dare to touch people from my Wu family. I think you are impatient. I want to let your corpse be used as a memorial service to my Wu family and my son's spirit." In the middle, he shot Lin Yuchen.

No one expected that this election for the Emperor would end up in such a situation.

However, in everyone's eyes, when Lin Yuchen, the doomed new emperor, would dodge the current Wuhuang's attack, he fought back again under their incomprehensible and shocked eyes.

I saw Lin Yuchen's eyes were fixed, his face had a hint of madness, and at the same time he spat out a mouthful of blood, he let out a hoarse voice.

"Minggu, Minggu butterfly!"

"My body, ah...how is it possible... Minggu power, you...you are a descendant of Minggu..." Wu Zhenqing's body suddenly ignited an unknown fire in his heart, and this fire was more domineering than Wu Yuan's just now , In the terrified cry, Wu Zhenqing's body was completely annihilated, not even his soul escaped.

"I'm not a descendant of the Ming Dynasty, I only know that my name is Lin Yuchen." Lin Yuchen said lightly.

(End of this chapter)