Chapter 535: The Praying Mantis Yellow Sparrow

In the sky, Xia Jun stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes slightly glazed, looking at the bloody sky in front of him. There, there were blood flowers blooming, and the body of the ancestor of the Ye family fell vertically, smashing to the ground, sputtering a cloud of dust.

A generation of golden geniuses died like this.

Looking at the corpse of the ancestor of the Ye family on the ground, Xia Jun nodded slightly, and sighed again, although he really wanted to uproot the Ye family and cut the grass to the roots.

But people die like lights out, and once the ancestor of the Ye family dies, the glory of the entire Ye family will surely follow, and the blood of the three generations of blade warriors has not been shed in vain.

Xia Jun closed his eyes, slightly released the tense mind after the war, the four major realms, slowly withdrew from his body, and when he opened his eyes, his gaze suddenly turned to the Ye family, a magnificent palace.

Without the hindrance of the Ye family's ancestors and others, this time, the throbbing in Xia Jun's heart was even more obvious, it would not be wrong, his own feeling, the Ye family, had indeed gotten a god costume!

As soon as he thought of getting this divine costume, he might become a void god. At this time, Xia Jun felt a dry throat, and licked his chapped lips unconsciously.

He gently shook the Heavenly Wings of Death and rushed towards the gorgeous hall, along the way, no one in the Ye family dared to stop it, the entire Ye City, more than 100,000 troops, and nearly 10 million people, all were silent.

They just looked at Xia Jun with awe and fear, even the two remaining bronze heavenly sons of the Ye family.

The fear given to them by Xia Jun was too great, and he beheaded the Dapeng Heavenly Son and the Poisonous Dragon Venerable, and forced the Ye Family Ancestor to kill himself on the spot, and within one day, there were three Golden Heavenly Sons who died in Ye City. This is extremely rare in the Five Prisons.

Especially seeing Xia Jun's steps calmly falling from the sky, the two remaining bronze emperors of the Ye family couldn't even think of revenge in their hearts. They turned around and fled, ignoring even the corpse of the Ye family ancestor.

Rats leave a sinking ship!

The entire Ye family relies on the ancestor of the Ye family to have the current glory, and now that the ancestor of the Ye family is dead, the masters of the Ye family are afraid that the Xia army will be angry with themselves, where is there a reason not to take the opportunity to escape at this time.

There are also some children who are still loyal to the Ye family, and they pounce on the corpse of the ancestor of the Ye family like crazy, and let out a heart-rending cry: It's just that these are very few after all.

Most of the children of the Ye family, when Xia Jun had not come down, had already run away. When Xia Jun officially stepped into the Ye family, the entire Ye family was already empty and silent.

didn't care about the Ye family's chaos, since the ancestor of the Ye family was dead, Xia Jun didn't bother to worry about the rest of the Ye family, besides, the Ye family has stood for nearly 10,000 years, although it is brilliant, there are countless enemies that can be offended.

When the Ye family was in its heyday, those enemies didn't dare to make a move, but once the Ye family fell, these people would definitely fall into the ground. Even if Xia Jun doesn't do it, those who have a grudge against the Ye family, as well as those who covet the Ye family's industry, will take the initiative to help Xia Jun and cut the Ye family to the roots.

As for how many people in the Ye family can escape this bloody chase in the end, it is not something that Xia Jun will care about.

Entering the Ye family, Xia Jun came directly to a palace at the core of the Ye family, which was originally the residence of the ancestor of the Ye family, and the outside was densely arrayed, and the ancestor of the Ye family personally arranged countless spiritual barriers, traps, and protective measures were very strict.

But in Xia Jun's eyes, these are like paper paste.

Rumble!

He punched out, with great force, instantly destroying all the obstacles in front of him, and then strode in.

Inside the palace, it is rich and luxurious, not inferior to the bedrooms of some emperors, the dome of the main hall, countless night pearls, like stars dotted in the sky.

On the ground, the white Xuanjing jade is shining brightly, and the light can shine on people. In some key positions, there are also many semi-holy weapons, holy weapons, and even a few materials for forging demigods, which are very rare;

The Xuanjing here is naturally indispensable, box by box of yards are placed in the corner, looking at the number, no less than hundreds of thousands! What surprised Xia Jun the most was that on a row of bookshelves in the main hall, he also found many classics handed down from the Killing Temple.

The ancestor of the Ye family is a full miser, he not only put all the treasures of the Ye family in his residence, but even the stunt of the Killing Temple, the Shura Seven Killing Fist, and the layout of Senluo Hell, the map of this lore array, is actually placed in the most conspicuous position on the bookshelf!

Xia Jun almost didn't smile and crooked his mouth. Although he can't use these things, bringing them back will also add a big boost to his newly built Killing Temple!

He is not polite, when he enters the treasure house, how can he return empty-handed, everything that can be seen and moved, all of them are put into his own pocket, even the thousands of night pearls on the dome, Xia Jun did not turn back, and directly buckled it down and put it into the ring.

"No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, I won't dislike them!"

Xia Jun is very reasonable. It only took a quarter of an hour, that is, the entire palace, all the valuable things, were looted, and a fragment of Xuanjing refused to let go.

At this time, he finally walked to the end of the main hall, where there was a row of golden seats, which was usually the place where the Ye family discussed important matters.

Xia Jun didn't look at the rest of the chairs, his gaze was straight on the middle and largest golden chair.

That is where the ancestor of the Ye family sits on weekdays, and it is also very noble and luxurious, more luxurious than many kings' dragon chairs.

But it was such a throne, but there was a tattered and rusty bronze belt on it, which looked so abrupt that it was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Xia Jun was pleasantly surprised. His footsteps were almost uncontrollable, and he walked briskly past. One step, two steps...... Ten steps!

Touch!

There were still ten steps away from the bronze belt, and suddenly, Xia Jun's heart beat violently, and the murderous aura in his body burst out almost uncontrollably, and the terrifying pressure crushed all the golden seats around him.

At the same time, the bronze belt, as if attracted by a magnet, automatically floated, and inside the originally tattered belt, there was a palpitating blood-colored light, which flew out with a swish, and with a sharp slam, it drilled into Xia Jun's eyebrows and disappeared.

Bang Bang Bang!

Xia Jun's whole body was trembling, his forehead was sweating profusely, and when that blood light penetrated into his body, he clearly felt that something seemed to be broken in his body.

At the same time, he also saw the information of the god costume in his hand.

"Belt of Slaughter's Blessing! Unexpectedly, what the Ye family got was actually this god costume! Xia Jun muttered to himself, stretched out his hand, and took the belt into his palm, with a look of great regret in his eyes.

If he remembers correctly, this belt is the only one in the killing god costume, a god costume that is familiar to the five prisons, and it is rumored that when the god of killing created this god costume, there were eighty-eight gods in the god realm who appeared together to bless this belt.

This makes the power of the blessing belt very terrifying.

It's a pity that with the fall of the God of Killing, the Killing God costume has completely collapsed, and the blessing belt can't escape the fate of destroying Miรจ, in addition to being able to inherit the will, it has lost the function of the artifact.

Otherwise, Xia Jun doesn't have to do anything, as long as he holds this blessing belt, he can kill gods and demons, and he can go sideways between gods and demons.

Not to mention the three major temples, as long as you wave your belt, you will be wiped out immediately!

After carefully examining the hall again, until he was sure that all the treasures here had been looted by himself, and it was impossible for even a single grass to be left, Xia Jun smacked his mouth and turned around and left with satisfaction.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Just when Xia Jun turned around. Suddenly, in the originally empty hall, there was a strange burst of crisp applause.

That sound, hollow, dull. When the applause rang out, Xia Jun's face immediately changed greatly, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling of danger made the hairs on his body stand up suddenly.

"Who's here?"

Xia Jun almost immediately entered the battle state, his face was calm, but his heart was turbulent. With his strength, the current Five Prisons are estimated to have no Golden Son, who is his opponent, and is already invincible at the same level!

There are actually people who can hide their spiritual induction and lurk here, so how terrifying is this person's strength! Is it the three major temples, the hidden masters, or the person who came, who is not the golden emperor at all.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it! That little ant at the beginning, in a short period of time, can actually grow to this point! That poisonous dragon and Dapeng, both ruthless, long-famous overlords, were actually killed by you lightly, the old man of the Ye family, old and calculating, and even got several stunts in the Killing Temple, but he was also forced to commit suicide on the spot by you, this generation of killing gods, really deserved his name, so that this seat is also sideways! โ€

The hollow hoarse voice sounded again, and the feeling was as piercing and sharp as someone scraping a blade against a stone.

Listening to this voice, Xia Jun's scalp was numb for a while, and he had another feeling that he seemed to have heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At the same time, as the man's voice fell, not far behind Xia Jun, on the empty throne that originally belonged to the ancestor of the Ye family, there was no sound, and there was a black shadow dressed in black who couldn't see clearly, and was applauding at this time, while looking at Xia Jun coldly.

That kind of look, there is banter, and more importantly, it is emotionless coldness and murder!

Xia Jun also turned around suddenly, looking at the black shadow, his face was flat, but his heart was extremely shocked, pointing at the black shadow and shouting: "It's you!" It turns out that you haven't given up! โ€

"Hahaha, that's right, it's this seat, ants, we haven't seen each other for a long time! Your growth is really amazing to the deity! The black shadow sneered, his blurred facial features, and suddenly revealed a pair of scarlet eyes, looking at Xia Jun very cruelly......