Chapter 110 Killing Xiao Yan in Anger, a generation of powerful ministers came to an end

"Ding! Because he personally killed the strong man of the Tianhai Kingdom, Liu Dangjia.

This person is the uncle of the emperor of the Tianhai Kingdom.

Therefore, a new mission is triggered - conquer the Kingdom of the Heavenly Sea!

Objective: Incorporate the Kingdom of Tianhai into the territory of the Red Yang Kingdom!

Complete the quest to earn 30,000 XP!

A random item red envelope!

A random ability red envelope!

A random red envelope!"

"Ding! Trigger a new mission - kill the Emperor of the Heavenly Sea Kingdom!

Complete the quest to earn 10,000 XP!

A random red envelope!"

Here it is, here it is again.

One task after another.

But it sounds difficult.

Whether it is the Tianyue Temple or the Tianhai Kingdom, they are definitely not masters to be messed with.

To accomplish these tasks, it is much more difficult than becoming the emperor of Chiyang Kingdom.

But what's the point of not being difficult?

Ye Motian has the dual systems of the peerless emperor summoning system and the imperial system.

Without a challenging task, he would find it boring.

Seeing that Ye Motian killed Liu Dangjia.

Although it is only a mending.

But Xiao Yan was still about to collapse.

At this moment, he still has the slightest idea of resisting.

The whole person was completely desperate for a moment.

However, Ye Motian's next words gave him hope again.

"Come on, give you a chance to kill me.

You and me, one-on-one!"

It's not that Ye Motian wants to pretend to be forced, there is really no way, in order to complete the task, he can only do this.

And the super strong ones were all cleaned up by Wei Zhongxian.

Xiao Yan, who is not very strong, should indeed do it himself.

Otherwise, he won't be able to accumulate actual combat experience.

And the task cannot be completed.

"Are you serious?"

Xiao Yan frowned, he didn't quite believe Ye Motian's words.

felt that Ye Motian was playing tricks on him.

"Believe it or not, but I am the king of a country, Chrysostom and Yuyan!

If you say it, you will never go back!"

Ye Motian looked at Xiao Yan and said domineeringly.

"Okay, since you're looking for death, then don't blame the old man!"

Xiao Yan felt that this was his last chance, even if he died, he would have to pull Ye Motian to be a backstop.

It is impossible to take refuge, and Ye Motian will not spare him.

And his two sons also died at the hands of Ye Motian.

The two sides have a common enmity, and they can only solve the problem in the battle of life and death.

Xiao Yan's eyes were red.

The furious killing intent is in full bloom.

"Die, Emperor!"

With a roar of rage, he punched Ye Motian.

The punch turned into a huge fist shadow in the air.

The blood-red fist shadow is full of murderous energy.

This fist shadow is completely condensed by the true element.

It's like a boulder, full of power.

I believe that if it hits any True Martial Realm martial artist, it is estimated that it will not be comfortable.

As for those who cultivate lower than Xiao Yan, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape death.

The furious fist intent even blew up the floor tiles.

"Bloody Fist Seal! Spirit Product Level 4 Martial Arts!

Xiao Yan, as a true martial arts realm triple king, it is really rare for you to be able to cultivate to the fourth level of spiritual martial arts.

But even this garbage, dare to show it in front of me?

Have you forgotten what martial arts I learned before I was deposed?"

In the face of Xiao Yan's attack, Ye Motian could only sneer.

Among the True Martial Realm martial artists, there is basically no one who can be better than his martial arts.

The red sun palm and sucking palm of the tenth level of spiritual products.

Absolutely crush the rest of the spirit martial arts.

Therefore, unless he encounters a master of the Xuanwu Realm, at the level of the True Martial Realm, Ye Motian's martial arts are definitely the strongest.

"I'll show you today, I'm amazing!"

Ye Motian urged Zhenyuan.

The crimson True Yuan enveloped his body and then merged into his right hand.

That hand instantly turned crimson.

Unleash terrifying heat.

In the entire Zhengyang Palace, the temperature seemed to have risen several times in an instant, and many people were so hot that they even began to sweat.

"Red Sun Palm!"

Finally, when Xiao Yan's bloody fist mark bombarded Ye Motian's body less than a foot or so.

Ye Motian's Red Yang Palm also blasted out.

Bang!

A terrifying roar exploded in the Zhengyang Palace.

Although it was not as shocking as the battle between Wei Zhongxian and Liu Dangjia.

The damage can be done, but it is not small.

Nearby floor tiles are almost completely shattered.

Even the ceiling fell to the ground.

A terrible noise spread throughout the palace.

People looked at the two men in the center of the battlefield in horror.

Who wins?

Who loses?

However, Wei Zhongxian's face was still indifferent.

The strength of the lord, he knows best.

Although Xiao Yan's cultivation is higher than that of the lord, in terms of strength, it is far inferior.

The difference in martial arts is huge.

In addition, the lord often competes with masters, and his actual combat experience is even more abundant.

What does Xiao Yan win?

Of course, apart from him, others are still very concerned and very nervous.

They had just recognized Ye Motian's identity as the emperor, if Ye Motian was killed at this time.

Then the joke will be bigger.

The crowd stared at the center of the battlefield.

The moment when the Chiyang Palm encountered the bloody fist print.

It was just a momentary stalemate.

The bloody fist mark was completely dismantled.

After that, with an incomparable terrifying power, the Chiyang Palm bombarded Xiao Yan's body hard.

Boom!

The palm wind was imprinted on Xiao Yan's body.

directly blasted Xiao Yan's body out of a hole the size of a watermelon.

Inside the cave, there was a fire burning.

It has not been extinguished for a long time.

Xiao Yan's fat body really has a lot of oil and water.

Ye Motian once said that he would light this old guy with a sky lantern.

Now I have fulfilled my wish.

At this time, Xiao Yan was already dead.

Lying on the stone bricks with his back to the sky, his miserable appearance seemed to confirm the final outcome of a traitor.

"Ding! Kill the True Martial Realm Triple Martial Artist and gain 30 experience points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission - eradicate the traitor!

Kill Xiao Yan, the right prime minister, and get an experience point reward of 3000 and a random red envelope!"

As a result, Ye Motian's random red envelopes have become three.

Even if one can't turn on something good.

Three can always make a superb.

Inside and outside the Zhengyang Palace, everyone was trembling.

The sound of the mountain shouting long live sounded again.

"Long live our emperor!

Hooray, hooray!

Hooray!"

Xiao Yan has been in charge of the Chiyang Dynasty for more than ten years.

Even Emperor Chiyang couldn't do anything about him.

However, after Ye Motian ascended the throne, he was the first to be slaughtered.

Wait for the sound of the mountain to stop.

Ye Motian turned around and walked towards the dragon chair.

Then he shook off his robe and sat down with a golden sword.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, it's not a pity to die!

Xiao Yan is the best example!

If there are such people in the future, I will not spare them!"

Domineering!

Powerful!

Spicy!

This was the courtiers' initial impression of His Majesty the Emperor today.

Although everyone hung their heads and didn't dare to speak, their hearts were already overturned.

"I didn't expect that a generation of powerful ministers would end up like this!"

"Hmph, even if you recruit a Tianwu Realm powerhouse from the Tianhai Kingdom, you still can't escape death.

Ye Motian, it's terrible!

This will definitely become an emperor ten times and a hundred times more terrifying than Emperor Chiyang!"