Chapter 939: Cruelty

Wan Ying, who escaped, looked back at the palace that was gradually getting smaller, and said secretly: "Hmph, your strength is strong, but don't forget one sentence, the big gods are easy to see, and the little ghosts are difficult, so you can fight with them!"

"Wan Ying, did you send someone to kill me?" Ye Chen's voice broke through the air.

Wan Ying was shocked, his heart tightened, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his back: "Who?"

"Look back where you are?" As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, with a wave of his sleeves, a boxy barrier appeared under the blue and purple thunder, and light waves flowed from top to bottom.

Wan Ying looked back and shuddered: "Why are you still in the palace? You are so skillful in using the power of space!"

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Surprised?"

The Great Elder took out the treasure weapon from the last person's body, blood splashed three feet, and when he heard the sound, he saw that it was Ye Chen and Wan Ying, and his heart was even more shocked.

It's the law of space again! He can master the law of space so proficiently, with such ability, the entire Guyun Immortal Domain can't find a second person, and even the true immortals above the Xuan Immortal can't have such strength.

Wan Ying's reaction was much more than that of the Great Elder, and he subconsciously took a step back, his eyes full of horror.

Under those deep eyes was endless killing intent and fear, he wanted to live, but he also clearly knew that Ye Chen would not let him go.

Wan Ying's hand trembled the meteor hammer three times: "You, don't you come here?

He used to gallop on the battlefield, but after being the king for hundreds of years, the cocoons in the palms of his hands have long disappeared, and holding this familiar meteor hammer again is a great taste.

Ye Chen said lightly:

"Yes, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, do you really think that the current self is still the decisive Wan Ying back then?"

"Now you are bloodthirsty, and you use the body of the people to practice blood pills to keep your youth forever, as far as mind cultivation is concerned, you have already lost!"

Wan Ying was extremely nervous, his hands seemed to be disobedient, his legs were shaking even more, the person who controlled the laws of space, a single thought could make him die, he trembled and said: "I, Ye Chen, I beg you to let me die decently, after all, after all, I am the king, the king of the Hanhai Dynasty!"

Ye Chen gathered a ball of thunderous power in his hand, pressing step by step:

"Decent, the king of the Hanhai Dynasty? You are really interesting, why didn't you say that you were the king of the Hanhai Dynasty when you killed the people? Now you say that you are? ”

"You, what are you going to do, I want to ......" Wan Ying was frightened by the surging thunder power around him, and retreated again and again, and the meteor hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

Ye Chen flipped his hand and pushed it out, and a ball of blue and purple thunder rushed towards Wan Ying, instantly rushing into his body, and some of it roamed around him.

The power of thunder swallowed his unfinished words, and it was difficult to even let out a scream

Wan Ying's body became smaller and smaller as the power of thunder devoured it, and the flesh and blood body no longer existed, as if it had been reshaped by the bones.

Ye Chen looked at it coldly, and said leisurely: "Wan Ying, you used to treat the people of Hanhai City like this, and now I treat you like this, turning you into blood pills, crushing bones and ashes." ”

The Great Elder swallowed his saliva, he had to admit that the blood pill that Wan Ying had conjured up looked very tempting just by looking very tempting.

It was a blood pill that Wan Ying, who had lived for a hundred years, and if he could eat half of it, his cultivation could be instantly raised to the level of true immortal.

However, he also knew that with Ye Chen here, the blood pill would not exist at all, at least it would not fall into the hands of his Divine Wind Dao Sect.

Ye Chen stared at the blood pills that were getting smaller and smaller under the power of thunder, and as soon as his eyes lit up, a thunderbolt power rushed out, instantly hitting the blood pill that turned into the size of a goose egg.

I saw that the blood pill trembled, a red light flashed, and the bloody aura surging above the main hall was absorbed by the blood pill.

The Great Elder blinked

Looking at it, he couldn't believe it: "Senior Ye, can you refine blood pills?"

"It's not refining, it's compression. Ye Chen looked at the blood pill floating in the air, his expression moved, he really couldn't refine the blood pill's ruthless evil sect technique, compressing Wan Ying to this point, it could be regarded as comforting the people who were killed by him.

You must know that refining blood pills requires a living person to refine it, and the process is extremely painful, like a living person digging out his heart, in contrast, Ye Chen's trick is extraordinarily Kane, and he didn't give him any pain.

"Compressed?" the Great Elder muttered to himself, without asking more.

At this moment, the prince rushed in with people, and the moment he entered, Ye Chen waved his big hand, the laws of space disappeared, and the hall was full of a faint smell of blood, and the blood of the treasure weapons under the Great Elder was still there.

The moment the prince rushed in and saw Ye Chen, his heart tightened, and he looked around, but he didn't find Wan Ying's figure, and immediately asked, "Where is my father?"

The Great Elder was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Chen's cold voice: "You want to avenge him?"

"No, no, no, I came today to kill my relatives in righteousness, my father ignored the laws of the Hanhai Dynasty, and killed the people of the Hanhai Dynasty to refine blood pills for a hundred years, so that the people in Hanhai City disappeared and became a common thing. ”

The prince's words were exquisite, and his words were sincere, and the people and soldiers who rushed in were moved.

He paused and continued: "Now that my father apologizes for his sins with death, it can be regarded as an explanation to the people of Hanhai City, and now I just want to ask for forgiveness from the people and give my Wan clan a chance." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen looked at the blood pill that was still floating in the air, and with a thought, the blood pill flew towards the prince, and he said lightly: "This is yours." ”

"Blood pills?" The prince took the blood pill, only to feel that his palm was burned by the power of the blood pill, and the subconscious immortal qi made it fly in the air.

"It's not. Ye Chen is sure.

The prince looked at this blood pill Dawei puzzled: "That, this, this?"

"Wan Ying. Ye Chen said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the prince stumbled, and the immortal energy dissipated.

Boom.

The blood pill fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, and finally stopped.

The prince stared at the blood pill deadly, suddenly his feet were weak, and he sat directly on the ground, he thought about Wan Ying's countless ways to die, but he never thought that it would end like this, he couldn't accept it.

Everyone stared at the blood pill and took a few steps back, looking at Ye Chen like looking at a monster.

"How can he be so cruel?"

"Wan Ying is guilty and deserves to die, but the method is too unacceptable. ”

"That's the king, it's just a pill!"

The Great Elder looked at Ye Chen, and had to say that he also felt that it was a bit too cruel to turn Wan Ying into a blood pill, he looked at Ye Chen, waiting to see how he would solve the matter.

Ye Chen looked at such a group of Holy Mother's people coldly, and walked towards them step by step: "You really think that you have done too much"

The crowd looked at each other.

"Senior Ye is a chivalrous person, but his methods are indeed cruel. ”

"Aren't we the same as Wan Ying then?"

I already knew that they would say this, Ye Chen said lightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "Wan Ying inherited the throne two hundred and thirty-eight years ago, and since that day, people in Hanhai City have begun to disappear. ”

"Up to now, millions of people have been refined into blood pills by him, and in order to cover up his whereabouts, the guards around him are changed every twenty years, and the people who have been replaced have also been refined into blood pills by him. ”

"Among the millions of people, there are many cronies, friends, and even blood and blood of all those present, and now you see that Wan Ying's retribution is bleak, and you are so sympathetic. ”

"But do you think about the millions of people who have died at his hands over the centuries, who are tearing at the corners of my clothes and asking me to give them an account. ”

"Those who die can die in vain? Just because these million people died, no one should punish Wan Ying for them?