Chapter 1141: Killing Thoughts Are Flooding

On the huge martial arts stage, ┡ Δ%1xiaoshuo

On the stage, which was originally monotonous and boring, towering mountains rose from the ground, cutting into the sky, waterfalls and flowing water, just like a real scene.

"This is the exclusive large array in the royal family's arena, it is said that it is arranged by an overlord, and the contestants are fighting in it, and no power fluctuation can affect the outside world!"

And at this time, on the martial arts stage, the golden-robed man suddenly released his powerful aura, and in the void behind him, a golden-winged roc rose and fell, and its power could reach the sky!

This golden-robed man turned out to be a peerless genius in the demon clan!

"The Golden-winged Dapeng Clan?" Ye Yu's expression showed a hint of surprise.

"What, scared?"

The golden-robed man strode forward, his eyes were ferocious, full of a kind of wildness and cruelty, his body was burly and powerful, and his momentum was like a big mountain forced to come, and he said suddenly: "It's too late to regret it now, you also know the rules just now, entering this competition platform, that is life and death, even if I kill you here, no one will sympathize with you!"

The golden-robed man has the cultivation of the world-beating giant of the True Immortal Triple Heaven.

Moreover, he is the descendant of an ancient golden-winged Dapeng clan, otherwise, it is impossible to be favored by the great prince.

His strength is indeed incomparable, and even Ye Yu felt a slight pressure at this time.

After all, what he had killed before were ordinary giants of the world.

However, when a peerless heavenly arrogant like a golden-robed man stepped into the level of a true immortal triple heaven, his combat power would definitely swell to an appalling level.

However, Ye Yu was not afraid.

On the contrary, a long-lost fighting blood began to burn in the body.

"Boom"

A sky-high battle intent erupted from Ye Yu's body, like a spear inserted into the sky.

"Life and death are up to the sky, and the one who dies will only be you!" Ye Yu smiled coldly and said suddenly.

"Hmph, boy, don't overdo it!"

The golden-robed man's eyes were as cold as a knife, his wild eyes stared at Ye Yu, and said suddenly: "His Royal Highness the Great Prince asked me to test your strength, but your arrogance made me change my attention, I not only want to test your strength, but also, after the test, I will break the bones on your body one by one, so as to wash away the insult you just said to me!"

The golden-robed man is a golden-winged roc and a big demon.

His mind is naturally aggressive, cruel, and wild!

"I hope your strength can be as strong as you say, otherwise, this battle is really not interesting at all. Ye Yu looked indifferent and spoke indifferently.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will definitely kill you, no! I will first smash your body, and then imprison your primordial spirit, torture you for thousands of years, and make you endure the pain of endless soul refining!" said the golden-robed man, the aura on his body becoming more and more cold and terrifying.

The next moment, Ye Yu stopped speaking, and his fighting intent began to condense.

Nowadays, there is no nonsense to talk about, only a battle, killing it, can make it shut up forever.

And at this time, the martial arts were outside the stage.

Princess Tianyue looked worried.

She also knew about the golden-robed man, who was an extremely terrifying young powerhouse under the command of the eldest prince, called Jin Lieyang.

It is said that the combat power is close to the young king of the five domains of the human race, and the demon power is monstrous.

On the other side, the eldest prince stared coldly at the two people on the stage.

Beside him, a gentle man in a white robe was none other than the Sixth Prince.

His eyes flashed with curiosity at this moment.

This battle also represents a big war between the younger generation of the human race and the younger generation of the demon race.

On the field, one is a powerful golden-robed man, and the other is a mysterious Terran boy who is regarded as a bad star by countless people.

Who exactly?

is the ultimate winner!

At this time, in the center of the audience, a middle-aged man in a black robe watched this scene with great interest.

Next to the middle-aged man, a young man who looked like a scholar was sitting upright, it was Shen Qianyan, who had depicted the vision of the dragon and tiger that day.

"Qianyan, this young man with a golden mask on his face is the Tianjiao that Princess Tianyue values the most among you?" the black-robed middle-aged man spoke slowly, his tone full of interest.

"Yes Father!"

Shen Qianyan immediately responded.

This black-robed middle-aged man is none other than the Zhenguo Duke of the Great Qin Dynasty!

"Princess Tianyue didn't let you participate this time, is that what he meant?" the black-robed middle-aged man asked slowly.

"Yes. Shen Qianyan's eyes were slightly solemn, and he said, "He only said one word to Princess Tianyue." ”

"Which one?" the middle-aged man's eyes showed curiosity.

"'I'm enough for one person.'" Shen Qianyan exhaled slightly and said slowly.

"Arrogant, but he does have the qualifications!"

The middle-aged man laughed, his eyes were like torches, staring at Ye Yu in the martial arts platform below, and said, "Then let's wait and see how capable he is!"

And at the moment, on the stage.

The green mountains are thousands of feet, the clouds are inserted horizontally, above the nine heavens, the silver waterfall falls, vigorous as a dragon, the momentum is magnificent, and it seems vast and vast.

The scorching sun shone inch by inch of golden sunlight, shining on Ye Yu's body, reflecting his body like a demon god, majestic and vigorous, full of a sense of shock and power.

At this time, on the opposite side, the golden-robed man was covered in golden light, and his whole body was almost like pure gold.

He stirred up his Golden-Winged Dapeng battle body!

In an instant, his silk, eyes, and even his body were all brilliant and immortal golden rays, like a golden demon venerable, stepping from the ancient vast era, with a monstrous momentum.

Airplanes!

Ye Yu's eyes suddenly became cold at this moment, like two rays of cold lightning, shooting out from the depths of the Nine Shadows, which could directly hit people's hearts and souls, and the killing intent was like a sea, surging and surging in the void.

"Boom"

In Ye Yu's hand, a pitch-black battle pole more than two meters long appeared, huge and simple, at this time, it shook slightly, and the swallowing Limang wiped out the green mountains derived from a large array at a distance of 100 meters, silently, extremely terrifying.

On the other side, the golden-robed man was also not weak.

A golden holy sword appeared in his hand, burning mottled blood on it, extremely viscous, revealing a kind of Shura aura that kills all souls, and the murderous aura that is swallowed out makes the surrounding mountains wither, the grass and trees wither, and the vitality of the entire heaven and earth seems to have become depressed in an instant, and it is killed by the blood on the golden holy sword.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Ye Yu moved.

His face was calm, but the black danced wildly, his eyes were wild, surging with killing intent, and the ancient battle in his hand was shocking, directly piercing the void.

Airplanes!

A monstrous killing intent spread, even though there was a large array, it still made the surrounding spectators all look different.

For a moment, their hearts were cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

"What a terrifying killing intent, how many people has this golden mask boy killed!" Looking at Ye Yu, who looked like a Shura, many people secretly exclaimed in their hearts.

(End of chapter)

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