"It's a pity for a girl with a beautiful face!"

"This Purple Emperor is really disappointing, he even abandoned his own woman!"

"It's shameful to let her pay for his life for him in order to steal his life!"

Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads and sighed, and they couldn't bear to close their eyes.

At the last moment, a sharp sword finger burst out.

Murong Fu stabbed at Wang Yuyan's long sword, and it was suddenly broken in two.

"Who?!" Seeing this scene, my Murong Fu was shocked, and quickly turned his head to look around.

Could it be that he came?

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan, who thought she was going to die, trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes slowly opened.

Azhu Abi cried with joy, and hurriedly looked around at the same time, looking for Ye Lang's figure.

"Could it be that the Purple Emperor is here?"

"The Purple Emperor must be nearby!"

"Let's find him together. ”

The crowd was shocked, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they raised their weapons one after another and looked around.

"Could it be that the thief is here?" Mu Wanqing, who was hiding in the crowd, bit her lip, her beautiful eyes swept around, and she was also looking for Ye Lang's figure.

She actually didn't want Ye Lang to come, but when Ye Lang didn't appear before, she felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

She and Abi Azhu are both Ye Lang's women, if the latter really didn't come, it couldn't help but make her feel cold, even afterwards, there would be a gap in her heart.

Now that it is suspected that Ye Lang has arrived, she is happy in her heart.

Just when everyone was shocked, they saw a figure appear in the jungle in the distance.

This person was wearing a mask, his purple gold dragon robe was stained with blood, and he walked step by step between his hands.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened and their faces were stunned.

"Is he really not afraid of death?"

"Why did he dare to come!"

"Yes, doesn't he know that there are many masters present who want to kill him?"

"He is here after all! He is worthy of the Purple Emperor! Although he is an enemy, I admire his courage!"

Seeing this scene, the three girls cried with joy, and their hearts were complicated.

Ye Lang is here, but they don't want to see Ye Lang's blood splashed on the spot!

Why is he so stupid? Why does he come when he knows he is dead?!

Watching Ye Lang come step by step, Wang Yuyan bit her lip, her beautiful eyes were gloomy, and her heart was full of grief.

Although he can't be born, he is considered dead, and Ah Bi is also Ye Gongzi's ghost, and he must live and die in this life.

At this moment, Abi was in tears, and couldn't help but think in her heart.

He dares to be the enemy of the world, but because of us, how can I Azhu Hede, I owe him too much in this life, and I am willing to repay it in the third life in the next life.

This was the thought in Ah Zhu's heart, thinking that soon, Ye Lang would definitely be splashed with blood on the spot, she was heartbroken and secretly regretted.

In the crowd, Duan Zhengchun and his lover waited and nodded secretly.

He is a father, but he doesn't dare to save his daughter, who can understand this kind of pain?

But Ye Lang dared to be the enemy of the world and went to the meeting alone, just for the safety of the beauty.

This kind of boldness and righteousness! He Duan Zhengchun thinks that he is not as good as it.

Duan Zhengchun blamed himself, comforted several tearful lovers, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if he dies, he will be my Duan Zhengchun's son-in-law! When I inherit the throne, I will definitely avenge him and our daughter." ”

Hearing this, the girls cried even more, and when they saw their daughters on the high platform, they were already heartbroken.

"The Purple Emperor has been proud all his life, and he should be a masterpiece in the world!" Seeing this scene, Qiao Feng nodded with admiration not far away.

This kind of scene, if it were him, Qiao Feng would hesitate, but he didn't expect that the Purple Emperor would come alone!

He didn't bring a single soldier, but he dared to stand alone in the hands of thousands of people! Dare to be the enemy of the world!

This is the Purple Emperor in his Qiao Feng's mind, and he is also a man who he can't surpass in his life.

"Haha! The Purple Emperor didn't expect you to dare to come! If you apologize for your sins, how about I let them go?"

Seeing Ye Lang arrive, Murong Fu laughed excitedly.

He didn't expect that the Purple Emperor would really risk his life for the sake of a few women, and he thought he couldn't do it.

Of course, he thought that Ye Lang's move was too stupid!

Ye Lang didn't speak, and walked step by step between his negative hands, like a sharp sword.

He went all the way through more than two hundred battles, and the masters who died at his hands were not a thousand, but eight hundred.

He was really angry! He would kill the enemy and never explain much!

When Ye Lang saw the three daughters, he was even more angry in his heart!

If the dragon has reverse scales, he will die if he touches it! Murong Fu's father and son Ye Lang will be killed!

He wants to tell the world with his actions that the majesty of his Purple Emperor cannot be offended! He wants to kill the people of the world to the cold!

The emperor was angry and ambushed millions of corpses! Ye Lang was so angry that he was about to stain half of the sky with blood!

In Ye Lang's view, these people are hypocritical and greedy, they are all greedy, and it is not a pity to die!

Wherever Ye Lang passed, everyone present retreated, all of them looked jealous, and they didn't dare to step forward in fear.

"Ding Dong! Remind the host to discover the innate master!"

"Ding Dong! Remind the host to discover the innate master!"

......

The sound of the system is endless, so that Ye Lang understands that there are not a few innate masters on the scene.

Ye Lang glanced at everyone present and found that there were no less than forty innate masters, most of whom were in the early or middle stage of congenital development.

It's going to be a tough battle! But so what?

In front of him is the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and Ye Lang is not afraid, this is the imperial road that Ye Lang cultivated!

The so-called once a success, ten thousand bones are dry! The emperor will surely reign in the sky!

If you can't even solve these people in front of you, what qualifications does Ye Lang have to be the emperor?

If he can't even conquer the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, how can he, Ye Lang, be qualified to ask for immortality?

What should the world do if they want to kill him?

Then kill him in the dark, kill him in a river of blood! Kill them until they are afraid! Kill them until they are afraid! Kill them until they are terrified!

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Lang and scolded one after another.

"Purple Emperor, you better apologize for your crimes!"

"That's right, Purple Emperor, you finally apologize for your sins! Then hand over your life's martial arts to wash away your sins!"

"Purple Emperor, if you are willing to hand over your divine skills, my Divine Dragon Gang will not participate in this matter!"

"Purple Emperor, if you kill countless masters in my Central Plains, you will have to pay for it with blood!"

"Purple Emperor, you are guilty of a lot, and you don't want to be arrested?"

For a while, many people present revealed their goals and ambitions.

The ugly side of human nature is also vividly revealed at this moment.

Hearing this, Ye Lang stood with his hands in his hands, and his indifferent eyes scanned everyone.

Ye Lang's eyes passed, and everyone hurriedly lowered their heads in fright, not daring to look at him.

Many of them speak out, and their strength is not even as good as the innate realm.

Of course, the reason why they dared to be so arrogant was because there were many masters in the field, and they thought that Ye Lang would definitely die.

"Purple Emperor, just tie your hands and arrest us! Don't force us to make a move!"

At this time, dozens of innate masters in the crowd gathered together and surrounded Ye Lang.

They are the protagonists of today, of course, they also have their own ghosts, and they want to get benefits from Ye Lang.

If Ye Lang dies, they will turn against each other and use their own means to compete for Ye Lang's divine skills.

They heard that Ye Lang had a magic skill that could absorb the enemy's internal force for his own use.

Who doesn't have hot eyes for such miraculous feats? That's why they come to join in the fun and want a piece of the pie.

Killing the Purple Emperor for the sake of the people of the world is a complete joke! Without sufficient benefits, they will not do thankless work.

Moreover, Murong Bo and the abbot of Shaolin, maybe they will be invited to come if they are promised many benefits.

In the crowd, Ding Chunqiu stroked his long beard with his hand and said with a smile, "Boy, if you give me the Northern Spiritual Skill, I won't participate in this matter." ”

Although he also has the Northern Spiritual Skill, it is not complete, otherwise he would have been invincible in the world.

Because, Wu Yazi took precautions against him, and did not give him the Northern Spiritual Skills.

This made him very angry, but he was helpless, Wuyazi was too terrifying for him to beat at all.

When he learned that Ye Lang had the Northern Spiritual Skill, he was the first to arrive, and the purpose was self-evident.

Hearing this, an innate master who was not used to seeing Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but mock, "Ding Chunqiu, the old man is here, when is it your turn to call the shots?"

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu was furious, and looked at the innate master with cold eyes.

Just as Ding Chunqiu was about to refute, Ye Lang's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Some of you want to take the life of Bendi for revenge!"

"There are also people who want to take the life of Bendi for my divine skills!"

"There are also people who want to take the life of Bendi for the sake of righteousness!"

"No matter what your purpose is, if you want to kill the emperor, come up!"

"I am the Purple Emperor, how can I live under the people?!" In the face of many innate masters, Ye Lang still stood with his hands in his hands, awe-inspiring and fearless, and three thousand green silks rose with the wind.

The next moment, Ye Lang's eyes were cold, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the earth burst open inch by inch like a spider web.

The terrifying internal force around him surged out from his body, and the emperor's coercion was monstrous, and his indifferent gaze swept over everyone.