Chapter 392 Revenge

The yellow sand in the sky was burned into gold by the golden soul power, reflecting Kyle's bloodless handsome features.

The vast desert empire was immersed in a terrifying aura at this moment, and some people had almost fainted from this terrifying aura.

The streets of the entire desert empire were in chaos, and people were turning on their backs.

Because the nobles knew that the man had come to take revenge after all.

Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and a silver-white light shot out from his eyes, and suddenly he only heard a huge humming sound from the six swords, and he went directly towards the Desert Empire.

Suddenly, the six swords became even more huge, like an impregnable city wall, and powerful soul power fluctuations were generated between the swords, directly blocking all paths.

Obviously, Zhang Fan had no intention of letting anyone involved leave.

It's time for the Desert Empire to change dynasties!

Zhang Fan sneered, "I'm here today to settle some personal matters, about the relevant personnel of the T21 experiment, I will give you ten minutes to gather in the Desert Imperial Palace, otherwise ......"

"Boom!"

The six swords burst out with a killing intent that destroyed the world and made everyone pale.

"Otherwise, slaughter!"

The long-lasting sound slammed into the sanity of all the nobles present.

How much they regretted their participation in the T21 experiment plan at this moment, and even more regretted that they had provoked the old Zhang family in China.

But regret is useless, they know it very well.

Soon, all the nobles who had participated in the experiment gathered in the square in front of the palace in great fear.

At this moment, Kyle is hiding behind the crowd under the protection of Claire, the fourth prince.

With Zhang Fan's landing, the scene was suddenly silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

A fat man was so frightened that he was directly incontinent, and he fainted with his eyes closed.

This is not an exaggeration, but the aura exuded by Zhang Fan is too terrifying.

Just one look is enough to shock everyone.

"Why, dare not do it, hiding behind these people, this is not like you," Zhang Fan smiled coldly.

Kyle snorted coldly, directly pushed Claire away, and came to Zhang Fan, looking at each other.

A chill suddenly hit his soul, and suddenly Kyle's feet weakened, and he knelt directly in front of Zhang Fan, his face was pale and he was sweating, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Fan smiled evilly, directly grabbed Kyle's neck and held it in the air, leaving Kyle powerless to struggle.

Seeing this, Claire's face changed, and she stood up and said, "Something is coming at me, and this matter has nothing to do with Kyle." ”

Saying that, Claire came towards Zhang Fan with a look of fear, and continued, "The plan to kill your father and cut off your eldest brother's thoughts is me, and all conspiracies are also planned by me." ”

"You...... Do you think I don't dare, huh?" Zhang Fan smiled slightly.

"Poof!"

In the next moment, Zhang Fan appeared directly in front of Claire, and his legs were instantly cut off by the qi blade, and blood immediately entered the column.

There was a sudden scream at the scene, which frightened the nobles present.

Zhang Fan kicked Claire away and said coldly, "I won't let go of any of my eldest brother and father." ”

Zhang Fan seemed to have completely changed at this moment.

At this moment, he once again became the great demon king who had blood and was not afraid of heaven and earth.

The soul power in his hand turned into a blade, and he was full of murderous aura towards the nobles.

One after another screams rang out in the palace, like hell on earth.

Blood stained the entire palace bright red.

At this moment, Kyle seemed to remember what his father had said.

The Desert Empire is a sinful empire, and every brick and brick of it has been poured with the blood of generations of slaves.

One day, the empire will not be able to tolerate the evil spirits that have died in vain, and they will break free and tear the nobles apart.

Retribution is never late, and it's all telling Kyle at this moment.

When the last nobleman collapsed with a desperate face, Zhang Fan looked at Kyle, who was kneeling on the ground with a dazed expression.

At this moment, the slaves and oppressed people of the entire Desert Empire were far away from the palace, looking at Zhang Fan with a look of fear, as if they were looking at a demon or a god.

The nobility of the Desert Empire is like a god with absolute power to them.

They could easily decide the life and death of slaves and even the poor.

Not resisting is ingrained in the hearts of all slaves.

At this moment, Zhang Fan faced all the uneasy slaves and directly destroyed the palace.

Seeing this, the slaves were extremely excited, as if they had already felt something.

Zhang Fan swept towards everyone and finally spoke.

"From today onwards, there will be no more oppression in this hell, your destiny is in your own hands, and the uniform of the slave will never appear in the Desert Empire!"

Zhang Fan's voice stirred through everyone, and some people even couldn't believe it, and the scene was dead silent.

After a long time, everyone reacted and cheered excitedly.

"Down with slavery, down with slavery!"

People wept with joy and knelt in front of Zhang Fan as if facing the savior.

"Now, this so-called emperor is at your disposal," Zhang Fan looked coldly at the lost Kyle, and suddenly flew into the sky,

Only six sword sounds were heard, and six giant swords disappeared into the air with Zhang Fan.