Volume 2 Chapter 1598 The One Who Hurt Me, Do You Still Want to Leave?

In the battle of the Divine Realm and the Dark Realm, the two sides invaded each other. The dark realm struck into the god realm, and the god realm also struck into the dark realm.

Among the heroes who have entered the dark realm in the divine realm, the ancestor of the ice clan is undoubtedly the most dazzling one, and with his own strength, he killed the dark world in the dark realm, and the demon venerable was killed by her.

Later, legend has it that an ominous creature appeared in the dark realm, so strong that the ancestor of the Ice Clan, who was exhausted, chose to die with the ominous creature.

Although a man dies, the history of the dark world will surely remember this man forever.

The dark realm reveres the strong, and even though they are enemies, they can be respected.

At that time, King Ziyan was not a high-ranking Heavenly Demon, and he was not qualified to fight with the Ice Clan's ancestor, but he had only seen it from afar.

Now that he learned that Dream Qing was the ancestor of the Ice Clan, he was immediately interested.

"Let me try it, how much inheritance you have gotten from her, don't insult her prestige!"

The Purple King burst out with demonic might, distorting the surrounding time and space, and scattering the rules.

Bang!

The void cracked, purple and black thunder intertwined, and a magic spear that exuded a forbidden power slowly emerged from the crack, and was caught in the hand of the Purple King.

With the magic spear in hand, the power of the Purple King climbed to the top, overwhelming everyone present.

"Be careful!"

King Ziyan reminded him of his dream, and then the magic spear stabbed, as if through ancient times, and hundreds of millions of stars exploded into powder in the gun.

Seeing this, the dream was cold, and the sword of the ancestor bloomed to the extreme, and the ice flowers were chaotic, shining through the ages.

"Ice Xuan is in turmoil!"

The sword of the Dao, an instant duel against the terrifying magic spear.

Rumble!

In the extreme conflict, the starry sky was shaken by hundreds of millions of miles, and time and space were twisted together, as if returning to chaos, and everything was wiped out.

I don't know how long it took for the rules of order to return to normal a little.

But the entire starry sky was silent, the demon army disappeared, Xiao Chen and the others were no longer there, only Mengqing and King Ziyan stood at both ends of the galaxy.

"Poofโ€”"

A mouthful of blood arrows spurted out of Mengqing, and the white clothes on his body were also dyed bright red.

She was clearly badly wounded, unable to withstand the power of the Purple King's magic spear.

However, she was not defeated.

Because of King Ziyan's situation, it is not much better than her.

Rumble!

On the other side of the galaxy, the armor of the Purple King completely collapsed, and the injuries continued to erupt, and the body cracked and reorganized, but after the reorganization, it continued to crack.

The sword qi and law power of Dream Affection remained in his body, constantly causing destruction, and he could not contain it.

His demonic blood flowed uncontrollably, converging into a stream in the starry sky.

Demon blood is terrifying, and even space can be corroded, making the starry sky full of strange and ominous aura.

"Haha, good, good, no one has been able to hurt this king for many years, and this king recognizes you as the heir!"

King Ziyan couldn't contain his injuries for a while, so he simply didn't pay attention to it.

Anyway, if the demon body is hit hard and the demon's blood is drained, he won't die.

He looked up at the dream, his gaze was not hateful, but a little more fiery and amazing.

"You don't need to approve of this, please don't be sentimental!" said Mengqing.

"Why are you so ruthless?" King Ziyan said, "The destruction of the Divine Realm is already a foregone conclusion, if you continue to stay in the Divine Realm camp, at most you will only enter the end of your ancestor's year." It's better to follow this king, and this king promises you and the Ice Clan era to prosper!"

"Let's not talk about the wishes of me and the Ice Clan, but are you sure that this promise of yours can be fulfilled?" Mengqing said indifferently, "We fought just now, and there are tens of thousands of subordinates behind you. But you didn't spare their lives at all, and directly resorted to me, causing all their souls to be scattered and their bones gone. What do people like you think of your loyal subordinates?"

At the beginning, King Ziyan had 100,000 demon soldiers around him.

Even if they were killed by Baqi and Ye Yanyao, there were still tens of thousands of people left.

But just now, the Purple King and the Dream Extreme Trick clashed, and the power swept through the hundreds of millions of miles of galaxy, and the tens of thousands of demons died in an instant.

"They are created by this king, life and death are taken away, of course, it is all decided by this king, you are the benevolence of a woman!" King Ziyan sneered, "Besides, you have done the same thing, what right do you have to blame this king?

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a few rays of light flashed in the galaxy, and Ye Yanyao and a few people rushed up.

"Mengqing, are you hurt?"

"Don't get in the way, he's more seriously injured than me!" Mengqing shook his head, signaling everyone not to worry.

"I didn't expect you to really be able to defeat King Ziyan, you're too strong!" Ye Yanyao's heart was full of admiration.

She was just joking with Xiao Chen before, but after seeing the battle of Mengqing, of course she knew that even if Xiao Chen opened a small stove for her and helped her improve her cultivation alone, she would be far inferior to Mengqing.

"Dream girl, this battle has opened the emperor's eyes!"

Emperor Tian was also amazed.

Mengqing and King Ziyan only made one move, but they both shot with all their might, and as a result, Mengqing had a slight upper hand.

"It's not over yet, the outcome is still undecided!"

Mengqing didn't flutter because of everyone's praise, she was still very jealous of King Ziyan.

Continuing to fight, it is not certain who will lose and who will win.

"Are you still alive?" At this moment, the King of Ziyan showed a look of surprise.

Yu Wei, who was fighting with Mengqing just now, directly swept away the starry sky, and with the strength of Ye Yanyao's Emperor Tian, he was able to survive safely, and he didn't seem to be injured much, which was really puzzling to him.

Could it be that when Dream Qing fights him, he can still be distracted to protect other people?

"That's not right!"

King Ziyan had a bad premonition.

He admitted that he lost slightly against this move, but he continued to fight to the death, and he was sure to win the dream.

As for Ye Yanyao's Emperor Tian, they are not considered combat power at all, and they can be ignored.

However, what he was afraid of now was not Ye Yan Yao Emperor Tian, nor was it a dream, but the strong man who protected Ye Yan Yao Emperor Tian and them from harm in the aftermath of the battle.

If this person joins forces with Mengqing, he is afraid that he will not be able to defeat him.

"Very good, today this king admits defeat, you can be proud. But this king promises that only this time, the next time we meet, it will be your death!"

"Want to go?"

Dream immediately unleashed his divine might, wanting to leave the Purple King.

If this kind of enemy is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles in the future.

"This king wants to leave, even you don't want to stop it!"

King Ziyan didn't get entangled with dreams, and with a wave of the magic spear in his hand, he split the space, wanting to escape.

Mengqing wanted to make a move, but Ye Yanyao stopped her and persuaded: "Mengqing, your injury is not light, rest assured, just leave the rest to that guy!"

The dream was stunned, and then he realized something, and he reined in his momentum.

If he makes a move, King Ziyan will definitely not be able to escape!

......

On the other side, King Ziyan split the space, of course, trying to escape through the spatial crack, making it impossible to track.

But in the next second, his expression immediately changed.

The space he had just split was suddenly blocked by an inexplicable force.

A teenager suddenly appeared, standing in front of him, blocking his way.

"King Ziyan, do you still want to leave the person who hurt me?"