Chapter 228: Megatron Palace

High in the sky, there was a dead silence, whether it was the ancestor of Jun Xiang Country or the three major worshippers, after hearing Song Yu admit it himself, they were all silent.

Not to mention that the strength of the young man makes them jealous, even if it is reasonable, the royal family of his Junxiang vassal country is also at a loss.

Song Yu, the seventh prince, actually did such an angry thing.

"Who am I?"

Chu Yang smiled, and in his laughter, there was a bit of desolation.

"Where is her body now?"

Suppressing the urge to kill Song Yu, Chu Yang looked cold and asked Song Yu.

He wanted to bring Han Yun's body back to the Yuanchen vassal state.

That's her home.

When Song Yu heard this, his color suddenly changed.

Chu Yang's face sank: "What's the matter, her body was destroyed by you?"

The sky-high sword momentum, mixed with the killing intent in the sky, shrouded the body of the Seventh Prince Song Yu, as long as Song Yu dared to respond 'yes', he would not hesitate to kill Song Yu.

"No, no. ”

Song Yu's face turned pale, and he shook his head hurriedly, so frightened that his farts were running and urinating, and his crotch was all wet.

This scene made the ancestral emperor and the three worshippers frown, and the faces of the royal family were all lost by Song Yu.

"Where is her body?"

Chu Yang's voice became a little hoarse.

"In the ice vault, in the ice cave in our palace. Song Yu said hurriedly.

"Whew-"

There was a piercing sound of breaking the air, and as soon as Chu Yang raised his hand, the terrifying Xuan Power wrapped around Song Yu.

At the same time, he looked at Du Lao, who grabbed Song Yu, his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Let go!"

Du Lao had no doubts. If he didn't let go in time, he would probably be torn to pieces by the young man in front of him, and he could feel the anger of the young man, the anger that could destroy almost everything.

"Grandpa, save me, save me!"

Song Yu was grabbed by Chu Yang in his hands and hurriedly shouted.

"Where is your palace?" Chu Yang asked Song Yu in an indifferent voice.

"Whew!"

The most powerful existence of the royal family of Junxiang's vassal country, the ancestral emperor, moved. finally stopped in front of Chu Yang.

One way or another. Song Yu is a member of the royal family.

If a member of the royal family is killed by an outsider like this, it will undoubtedly damage the dignity of the royal family.

"Huh?"

Chu Yang's face sank, this old guy. How dare you stop him?

The cupola is on display. Shrouded in the elderly. The razor-sharp knife seems to be able to tear through everything.

"Sure enough, it's a combination of heaven and man!"

The ancestor was shocked.

His body was so strong that he couldn't stop the young man's knife momentum at all. The opponent's knife momentum easily tore through his momentum.

At this time, his keen qi sensed Chu Yang's cultivation.

Xuanwu Realm Sixfold, the same as him.

is also a sixfold Xuanwu realm, he has never comprehended the unity of heaven and man, but the young man in front of him has comprehended.

Judgment from above.

The Ancestral Emperor hurriedly retreated, embarrassed, and he was even sure that if he didn't retreat, as long as Chu Yang really made a move, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

The unity of heaven and man is terrifying!

"Young man, I know that you are strong, but my Jun Xiang Kingdom is a vassal state of the Yunyue Kingdom, directly under the royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom, and is the spokesperson of the royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom in this land...... I, Jun Xiangguo, can't help you, but the royal family of Yunyue Kingdom, the strong are like clouds, and there are even more powerful people in the Earth Martial Realm, do you think you can desecrate the majesty of the royal family of Yunyue Kingdom?"

The Ancestor Emperor of Junxiang's vassal country, after realizing that he, the royal family of Junxiang's vassal country, had no one able to suppress the young man in front of him, he brought out the royal family of Yunyue Kingdom, trying to use the royal family of Yunyue Kingdom to suppress Chu Yang.

"The royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom?"

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, and glanced lightly at the ancestor of the royal family of Junxiang Kingdom: "Today, if it weren't for the fact that your Junxiang Kingdom is a vassal country under the royal family of Yunyue Kingdom, if it weren't for the face of the royal family of Yunyue Palace, at this moment, the palace under my feet would have already turned into a Shura field...... Are you credible?"

Are you, credible?

Chu Yang's rhetorical question made the ancestral emperor's face change: "Who are you?"

Of course, he knew that Chu Yang had the strength to subvert the royal family of his Junxiang Kingdom.

I don't think Chu Yang is untargeted.

He vaguely felt that the young man in front of him was not only strong, but also had an extremely terrifying background.

"Who am I?"

glanced at the ancestral emperor lightly: "You can remember my name, my name is Chu Yang." If you want to know who I am, you can go to the emperor of the Yunyue Kingdom to add oil and vinegar, saying that I have desecrated the dignity of the royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom, and at that time, he will surely tell you who I am. ”

"Chu Yang. ”

The ancestor remembered this name deeply.

His heart was full of shock.

Listening to what this young man said, he didn't seem to be afraid even the emperor of the Yunyue Kingdom.

Who the hell is he?

"Lead the way!"

Chu Yang glanced at Song Yu in his hand in disgust and said in a low voice.

Song Yu also found at this time that in the face of this mysterious young strongman, his grandfather seemed to be powerless, his face was pale, his hands trembled, and he pointed in a direction under his feet: "In ...... In there...... ...... there."

Chu Yang grabbed Song Yu, landed down, and landed in the direction that Song Yu was pointing.

Xian'er followed.

Outside the palace, high in the sky, the Xuanwu Realm powerhouses of all forces were stunned.

The scene in front of them was beyond the expectations of all of them.

Even the ancestors of their royal family of Junxiang Kingdom succumbed in front of the two Xuanwu Realm powerhouses, a man and a woman?

How strong should these two strong men be?

In the palace of Jun Xiang Kingdom, a thunderous sound was heard in the sky as early as before, and eyes rose from all over the palace and condensed in the sky.

They all realized that a Xuanwu Realm powerhouse had descended to the palace and came to settle accounts with the Seven Princes.

In their opinion, it must have been the Seven Princes who provoked people who should not be provoked.

It's a pity that above the sky, the clouds and fog are turbulent, and they can't see anything clearly.

From beginning to end, they saw only an elderly figure descending, and two older figures, carrying a young man into the air.

They were vaguely recognizable. That young man seems to be the Seventh Prince.

Even the Seven Princes have been brought up, is their royal family going to soften this time?

That strong man, can't even be provoked by their royal family?

"Look, someone has come down again, it's the Seventh Prince!"

Soon, an exclamation arose somewhere in the palace, and the person who spoke was a sharp-eyed palace guard.

Suddenly. The people around looked up. I vaguely saw three figures, landed down, and went straight to the inner palace.

A man and a woman, one of whom was in the hands of the man. The Seven Princes who were carrying the embarrassment.

"Isn't it? It was this man who spoke up just now. Let the Seven Princes get out of the way?"

"Even the worshippers can't take them?"

"The Seven Princes are more auspicious this time. ”

......

The entire palace became a sensation as Chu Yang descended with the Seven Princes.

"Alas. ”

In a deep palace hall. The middle-aged man who was surrounded by the stars and the moon sighed when he heard the report of the guards.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a robe embroidered with a golden dragon, and he was the emperor of Jun Xiang Kingdom.

"Boom!"

Chu Yang carried Song Yu and landed outside the ice warehouse behind Song Yu's palace, raised his hand, and his Xuan power turned into sword light, blasting through the thick stone door outside the ice house.

Stepping in, seeing everything in the ice warehouse, the cold light in Chu Yang's eyes became more and more prosperous.

Freezers are generally used to store perishable food.

However, in the ice warehouse of Song Yu, the seventh prince of Junxiang's vassal country, there was no food, all of them were female corpses, and when they looked up, they were naked female corpses lying on the ice bed, with different shapes, revealing an obscene atmosphere.

Looking at it, Chu Yang saw no less than thirty female corpses.

Among the more than 30 female corpses, there was no body of Han Yun.

"Where is her body?"

Chu Yang's eyes were cold, and his Xuan power skyrocketed, knocking Song Yu back a few steps and asking.

"Inside, inside. ”

Song Yu hurriedly walked in front to lead the way.

This is his private freezer, and his private freezer is also divided into two areas, and the female corpses with outstanding looks are placed in it.

Finally, under the leadership of Song Yu, Chu Yang met Han Yun again.

Today's Han Yun is no longer as lively as before, and there are still a lot of bruises on the pale body, which is so dazzling.

Obviously, there was a lot of abuse after his death.

"Senior sister, I'm late. ”

With a wave of his hand, the wide cloth taken out of the sect master's stone ring shrouded Han Yun's body.

Looking at Han Yun's pale and pretty cheeks, Chu Yang's breathing became short.

Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick!

......

As early as the moment he heard Chu Yang call Han Yun 'senior sister', the face of the Seventh Prince Song Yu completely changed.

Seeing that Chu Yang's attention was on Han Yun's body, as soon as his feet moved, his spiritual power appeared, and he wanted to slip away.

"Whew!"

Just, did he escape?

I saw that as soon as Xian'er raised her hand, a strong wind blew from outside the ice warehouse, and hit Song Yu's body fiercely, blasting him back.

Song Yu's face changed greatly, and then he remembered that this woman with a beautiful appearance was also a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm.

Wrapping Han Yun's body and carrying it on his shoulder, Chu Yang's bloodthirsty gaze glanced at Song Yu, lifted Song Yu again, and walked out of the ice warehouse.

"I want the best coffin. ”

Suspended in front of the palace of Jun Xiangguo, on a high platform, Chu Yang's voice, mixed with Xuan Li, spread throughout the entire palace.

The tone was mixed with undoubted domineering.

The palace maids and maids in the palace, although curious, only dared to look at it from a distance.

They all found that a young man was carrying the Seventh Prince in his left hand and something rolled up in cloth in his right hand.

Vaguely, it could be seen that it was a person wrapped in a cloth, or a corpse to be exact.

He wants a coffin just for this corpse?

"I've long heard that the Seven Princes have a hobby of playing with women's remains, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"It seems that the Seventh Prince has really kicked the iron plate this time. ”

"The strong people around are here for the body of this woman! The Seven Princes can't live. ”

"Of course he can't live, and even the worshippers can't do anything about him. ”

......

There is no shortage of schadenfreude among the guards and maids in the palace.

Even in the palace, the good-looking young palace maids almost failed to escape the clutches of the Seven Princes.

"It's the Prince!"

"The prince is here!"

Soon, these guards and palace maids looked up in the distance, and a young man of about thirty years old stepped into the air, carrying a coffin that exuded cold air on his shoulder.

They understand that the prince is sending a coffin!

The crown prince personally sent the coffin, apparently at the emperor's behest.

It seems that even the emperor was afraid of this young man who was too young to speak. (To be continued......)