Chapter 129: Waiting for the Rabbit
In the great battle of the Warrior King, whoever takes the lead in using the power of the realm first will have the upper hand in winning.
However, the ancestor of the Zhao family encountered a hard stubble this time, because there are two kinds of realm powers of shadow comprehension.
Immediately, the shadow entered the realm of the ancestor of the Zhao family, and at this time, the shadow was just quietly suspended in the dark mid-air, motionless.
"If you enter my realm, you will die obediently." The ancestor of the Zhao family said resentfully.
Originally, if there was no Shadow's sudden killing, the Zhao family would not perish, so the ancestor of the Zhao family hated Shadow and naturally wanted to kill Shadow.
"Let the horses come." Shadow said in a cold voice.
It seems that even after entering the realm of the ancestor of the Zhao family, Ying still does not have the slightest fear.
When the battle reaches the level of the Martial King, the heart of battle is particularly important, and whoever is afraid first will represent the possibility of being killed at any time.
Ying is also a person who has experienced a hundred battles, how could he be trapped to death by a small domain of the ancestor of the Zhao family.
"Soilization, soil bondage."
Just when the shadow was quietly suspended in the pitch-black mid-air, the ancestor of the Zhao family instantly unleashed the strongest blow in the field.
Immediately, in the pitch-black space, one after another phantom iron chains attacked towards the shadow.
It seems that he wants to completely restrain the shadow, once he is bound by the power of earthing, it will be difficult to break free unless his strength reaches the level of the martial sect and can break through the void.
"In the field of gold, gold moves the rain."
In an instant, the shadow instantly sealed, and the power of powerful golden light emanated from its body.
Immediately, I saw that the originally dark space actually rained golden.
The golden light rain fell on the phantom chains, instantly melting the phantom chains.
Along with it, the pitch-black space gradually disappeared, and Ying successfully cracked the power of the Zhao family's ancestor's domain.
"Water system, water space."
At this moment, the shadow was sealed again, releasing the water realm.
Before the ancestor of the Zhao family, who was exposed in mid-air, could react, he was completely surrounded by the shadow water domain.
In an instant, the ancestor of the Zhao family was trapped in a water world, and he felt that his spiritual power was gradually drained.
"How so, what the hell have you done?" The ancestor of the Zhao family roared wildly.
"Tsk, I didn't do anything, I just added a formation power to the power of the realm." Shadow's voice said coldly.
"Even if I die, I will pull you on your back."
The ancestor of the Zhao family roared frantically, and then, his hands were sealed, preparing to explode with spiritual power.
"Want to blow yourself up? It's late. Shadow's voice was like a death sentence.
Immediately, I saw a column of water flashing, instantly penetrating the heart of the ancestor of the Zhao family, and directly killing it in seconds.
After dealing with the ancestor of the Zhao family, the shadow figure returned to Ye Xingchen's side, standing quietly in place, as if the killing in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Under the killing of the Imperial Forest Army, the entire Zhao family was killed, and only a baby who had just been born for three days was left.
Even if the Royal Forest Army was decisive in killing, in front of the baby, he still couldn't do anything, so he could only hand over the baby to Ye Xingchen to deal with.
"My lord, thousands of people in the Zhao family have been killed, and this baby is left." One of the Kings generals finished and handed the baby over.
The baby is crying all the time, which makes people feel so upset.
Ye Xingchen doesn't like to keep enemies for himself, even if he is a baby, he will die.
As the saying goes, a spark can start a prairie fire, who knows if this baby will retaliate against Ye Xingchen when he grows up.
When Ye Xingchen returned to the Nine Domains, this baby would definitely go hunt for the people of the Lin family.
This is not the picture that Ye Xingchen wants to see.
Ye Xingchen slowly lifted the baby up, condensed spiritual power with both hands, and directly smashed the baby to the ground.
The baby, who had just started crying, suddenly lost his voice, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.
When all the Royal Forest soldiers saw this scene, a chill suddenly rose in their hearts.
Originally, the Imperial Forest Army was still a little dissatisfied with Ye Xingchen, but after seeing Ye Xingchen's decisive killing method, no one dared to disagree.
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What's more, Ye Xingchen was guarded by two martial kings, and no one in the Imperial Forest Army dared to disagree.
This battle is also a battle for Ye Xingchen Liwei, after this battle, Ye Xingchen's reputation for killing gods will naturally spread throughout the imperial city.
From then on, Ye Xingchen will completely and truly make a name for himself in the entire imperial capital and even the entire Heavenly Imperial Kingdom.
"My lord, there seems to be a fish that has slipped through the net." A general of the Imperial Forest Army said respectfully.
"Who?" Ye Xingchen said in a cold voice.
"There is still a martial king in the Zhao family who did not appear, he should have been sent out, if he is not intercepted and killed, the consequences will be serious." The general of the Imperial Forest Army said.
"Got it, let's go back first." Ye Xingchen said.
Immediately, a team of 2,000 people returned to the imperial city.
"Boom, boom."
At this moment, the sky suddenly became cloudy and thunder rolled.
Immediately afterward, a torrential downpour fell.
The rain flowed out mixed with the blood of thousands of people in the Zhao family, which seemed to really verify the scene of a river of blood.
After bringing the Imperial Forest Army back, Ye Xingchen took Ye Feng and Ying back to the Zhao family alone to ambush.
At the same time, the entire imperial city was frantically singing about a great event.
"Have you heard that the newly appointed military department Shangshu led two thousand imperial forest troops to destroy the Zhao family."
"Tsk, why is this so, a friend of mine from the Royal Forest Army participated in this battle, and that adult forcibly threw a newborn child to death in order to prevent the future."
"This lord is really decisive."
"Hmph, the Zhao family has been in the imperial city for so many years, and they deserve this retribution."
"Haha, the Zhao family has been wiped out, it's really happy, it's very happy, hahaha."
All the people of the imperial capital were discussing this matter, and their unanimous opinion was that Ye Xingchen had done too much and was very happy.
As night fell, the only remaining martial king of the Zhao family returned from his mission.
"How can this be, how can this be."
King Wu of the Zhao family looked at the bloody Zhao family dumbfounded, and suddenly became a little sluggish.
"Don't think about how this happened, I'll send you on your way." Ye Xingchen's cold voice came out.
King Wu of the Zhao family looked at Ye Xingchen with cold eyes, with shock and killing intent in his eyes.
Zhao Lei had already given Ye Xingchen's information to this martial king, but before he could carry out the task of assassinating Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen made the first move.
"Did you destroy my Zhao family?" King Wu of the Zhao family said angrily.
"All said and done, you're the only one left." Ye Xingchen said in a cold voice.
"I want you dead!" The Martial King of the Zhao family said angrily, and then held the long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Ye Xingchen.
Ying wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Ye Xingchen, and he glanced at Ye Feng.
Ye Xingchen wanted Ye Feng to quickly improve his combat experience in battle, and only by fighting with a strong man of the same level could he improve his combat effectiveness and combat experience in the shortest possible time.