"I believe in you. The Hellcandle Dragon finally lowered its proud head.

Maybe it was because she forcibly contracted, or maybe she really felt that she had found hope, the hell candle dragon looked at Ye Qingchen's eyes, flashing with brilliance, bright and bright.

"I will fight for you. "For the future of the Candle Dragon Clan, but also for the future of countless spirit beasts.

Its voice is firm and powerful, loud and deep, and the sound waves reach everyone's ears.

The hearts of the people trembled.

The Hell Candle Dragon said that it would fight for Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen, how can he be? Why let the dignified Supreme Bloodline Spirit Beast, the living fossil that has survived to this day in ancient times, the Hell Candle Dragon, fight for her?

Just now, it obviously wanted to take Ye Qingchen's life!

How long has it only taken to change his mind? How did Ye Qingchen do it?

Ye Qingchen turned to look at the crowd below, and at a glance, there was no end, and almost all the cultivators in the imperial capital had come to join in the fun.

"These people, just now let me send them to death to save their lives, what do you think I should do?"

She spoke casually, her tone three points cold, three points mockery.

She is not a virgin, and she really can't let go of everything she just had. The inferiority of human beings, rooted in the deepest ugliness of her heart, really chilled her.

When people heard these words, they couldn't help but panic. Especially the people who hysterically instigated Ye Qingchen to die just now, when they realized that the situation was wrong, their faces turned pale and pale.

"But ants, kill the light!" the hell candle dragon spat indifferently, his voice hiding the ultimate majesty and indifference.

This sentence is tantamount to sentencing everyone to death.

"No, don't! We were wrong! Ye Qingchen, please let us go!"

"It's us who are wrong, we should die, Ye Qingchen, don't kill us! I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you in the future!"

"Spare your life... ”

......

Ye Qingchen slowly raised the broken sword and pointed towards the crowd. When everyone saw this, their hearts couldn't help but clench, and many people even knelt directly on the ground, snorting and crying, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Ye Qingchen saw the reactions of the people below in her eyes, her face was indifferent, and her dark eyes were deep. Her broken sword was deflected, and suddenly changed direction and pointed... Emperor of Doom.

"Kill him. ”

The dark side of human beings is innate, and even if she kills everyone in this world, it won't change anything.

The Hell Candle Dragon was forbidden, and his eyes locked on the Doomsday Emperor like electricity.

The Doomsday Emperor was stunned, as if he didn't expect Ye Qingchen to point this sword at him.

In the heart of the Doomsday Emperor, there was a moment of panic. He knows himself and his opponent's strength very well, and if he does it, he has no chance of winning.

He pondered for a moment, looked up at Ye Qingchen and said, "I can take Luo Shen's tears as an exchange." ”

Ye Qingchen sneered, "Luo Shen tears, it's mine." Where's the exchange?"

The Doomsday Emperor frowned, "It's in my hand now." Saying that, he gently pinched Luo Shen's tears, and his slightly narrowed eyes were mixed with a hint of threat, which was self-evident.

Ye Qingchen raised her eyebrows and smiled, "You threaten me, but this kind of thing like Luo Shen tears, are you sure you can crush it?"

The Doomsday Emperor's face changed.

"Hell Candle Dragon, what are you still doing in a daze?"

Almost at the same time, the aura of one man and one beast erupted at the same time, and the light of cultivation belonging to the gods shone to the fullest, and the terrifying power shocked the sky, radiating endlessly in this heaven and earth.