Chapter 132: Supreme Power

If you want to change to an envoy of the demon world, the wishful thinking of the four major families is really good, but it's a pity, the envoy of the demon world can't be anyone else except him, because he doesn't want to!

As long as he doesn't want to, no one can force him.

"If the four major families want to cooperate, the conditions are added, if they don't want to, then ...... Drop-off. Ye Hanxin stood up, the sleeves of his robe shook, a piece of paper fell from the cuff, fluttered to the ground, raised his eyebrows, picked it coldly, raised his glass and drank the tea in the cup, and looked at the bottom of the cup in front of the four patriarchs, the meaning was very incomprehensible, if you want to talk, you have to follow his conditions, otherwise you don't need to talk.

The final condition was formulated in the retreat of the four patriarchs with a sad look, watching the four patriarchs leave, a dark shadow appeared in the dark shadow of the corner of the house, Ye Hanxin waved his hand, signaling him to follow, the space rippled slightly, and the dark shadow disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Childe, there is no one this time, the Blood Emperor's whereabouts are even more difficult to detect, all the followers of the subordinates between the Heavenly Realm and the Blood Realm have not found that the Blood Emperor has a tendency to enter, the Blood Emperor of the Blood Realm seems to have suffered serious sores because of the last incident and is practicing in retreat, so he doesn't know what happened in the Heavenly Realm, right?" A guard came in through the door and replied, all the time and space of the Heavenly Realm and the Blood Realm were monitored, but there was still not the slightest movement in the Blood Realm.

"Withdraw the manpower of the demon realm, there is no need to arrange it there anymore." Ye Hanxin turned his head sideways, clenched his fists, coughed lightly twice, his face became more and more pale, and said softly and slowly.

"Childe didn't say that the Blood Emperor would inevitably come, if we remove the manpower now, we won't be able to find out where the Blood Emperor entered the Heavenly Realm from and in what capacity he entered the Heavenly Realm." The guard asked puzzledly, he had always known that Gongzi was like a god, and some things were considered exhaustive, so he didn't understand why Gongzi had asked them to give up staring at the Blood Emperor this time.

"He's there." Ye Hanxin stood up, a faint smile appeared on the pale face, walked to the window, looked at the sunlight outside the window, it was the sun when the sun was rising, a little Yinghui with the warmth of the morning light from the window in, falling on his face, the smile in his shirt became more and more plump like jade, a young man.

Jue Hao has already come! This thought made his heart surge, a good hand was hard to find, but the Blood Emperor Jue Hao was the one he paid the most attention to before he was reborn, and he always paid attention to his opponent.

The guards choked for a moment and saw Ye Hanxin standing in front of the window and didn't want to speak, and hurriedly retreated, the mystery of the night boy is the same for them, before leaving, the demon emperor once explained that everything must be up to the night boy, even if the night boy let them die, there can be no half of complaint.

"Look for Butterfly Snow at all costs." As soon as the guard walked to the door, he heard a faint voice inside, coming in a low voice, without much concealment, so there was a thick displeasure in his words.

"Yes!" The guard didn't dare to say more, retreated, and carefully closed the door.

The room was dark, and a wind blew in through the window, raising his long hair, and a few strands of long green hair fell on his handsome and pale face, and his face became more and more sickly weak and inadequate, and the smile that was slightly curled on his lips slowly faded, and a trace of coldness rose from his side, and the momentum was amazing.

If someone sees it at this time, they definitely don't believe that this sick and weak man in front of him will have such a powerful momentum, that kind of momentum is not something that ordinary people can achieve, and it is higher than the power of the interface.

The five major interfaces are already the supreme existence in many planes, and the supreme of the five major planes is the supreme supreme of thousands of planes, and it is impossible for anyone else to reach the height of the supreme, because the power of the supreme is not only the power of the individual itself, but also the power of the interface to which it belongs and a part of the origin, how can such a powerful force be resisted by a person.

Therefore, the power of the end is only possessed by the five supremes, and now Ye Hanxin's power has obviously reached this height, and he is using that interface, and that interface can be equivalent to the five major interfaces, all this weird breaks through common sense, if someone sees the current Ye Hanxin at this time, they will no longer be so sure that this universe land, only the supreme of the five planes can have such momentum, such power.

Ye Hanxin stood there thinking quietly, but he didn't find that his momentum rose into the air, his long eyelashes drooped, falling jagged shadows, and the momentum of the sudden rise was blocked, he couldn't help covering his face with one hand, took a few steps back, and slammed into the chair on the side, lost his blood-colored lips, and spit out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled in front of the bookcase in front of the window, like a red plum in the snow in full bloom.

"Childe, what's the matter?" A guard at the door heard the voice and asked softly.

Ye Hanxin let out a low moan in his throat, his face was pale and almost transparent, as if he was about to die in the next moment, and between his eyebrows, the green pupils turned strangely. The color of the stars and a near-death darkness.

When the color of life is dyed with the darkness of death, and when green and black are mixed together, what appears is a pale and absolute rupture of vitality.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" The guard at the door heard that there was no sound inside, and became anxious, as if pushing the door to come in.

Ye Hanxin covered his chest in pain, pushed his frantic hand out, and the powerful momentum rushed out, hitting the guard's body directly through the door, the guard's body suffered a heavy blow, instantly froze, died, turned into a little dark dust particles, and was sucked inside, and the night Hanxin inside took a deep breath.

With the essence of the guard's life, it all fell into his mouth, "Don't come in, I'm fine." After sucking up a part of his life, Ye Hanxin's face improved slightly, and he said coldly to the other guards who wanted to come in at the door.

The guards at the door heard the sound of the night cold inside, and all of them fell silent, each guarding their own posts, and for a while no one seemed to notice that the guard had long been gone.

Diexue has been quite comfortable in the past two days, because she has returned to the place where she used to live, this place is very private and remote, this is the place left by her mother, but the evil woman who has been following her at that time is gone, the whole yard is empty, push the door in, only to see the plum blossom that her mother planted before, stretching out the strong branches, bare and cold.

Shenghui Academy can't go back, that pharmacist dream seems too far away, back to his room, open the door, and find that everything inside is still the same as then, even the water in the cup in front of the window is still half the cup she drank at the beginning.

There was no dust, as if the owner had just walked away for a moment, and now that she was back, everything was back to normal.

Jue Hao sent it to her door, and went back after recognizing the way, staring at her for a few days that she couldn't go out, she didn't care if she couldn't get out, she just wanted to fulfill her mother's wishes now.

Turn the door on the side and enter the bedroom with a slightly larger door, push open the door and see the blood-colored red plum embroidered on the tall curtain, that is the mother's favorite flower, the blood-colored red plum, the red plum in the snow, its bright like a flower, its color is like blood, I looked at the blood-colored red plum in a daze, as if I heard the flower-like smile on the mother's delicate face, but now these are too far away, far away she can't remember, because she has been a veritable orphan girl, for a long time.

With her attachment to her mother, Diexue slowly approached the house, picked up the curtain with her fingers, and walked to her mother's bed, the bed was very old, and the old Diexue didn't like it very much.

Touching the embroidery on it, he stretched out his white and tender fingers and put them in his mouth, and when he bit hard, the blood hung down from his fingers, and the pale lines scattered and emitted, like pieces of snowflakes stretched out in the air.

After the bright light, a space door appeared in front of the bed, which was the place that her mother said in her memory, but for a while she couldn't remember, her fingers trembled slightly and stroked the space door, and instantly fell into another space.

Under the huge locust tree, a woman in a snowsuit smiled at her, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky and sprinkled on her face, which was crystal beautiful.