Chapter 442: Fate, It's Always So Cruel!

However, at the moment when Ji Yanran opened her eyes, the giant hall that had not moved for thousands of years suddenly trembled.

The countless purple towers around them began to tremble, and in the dark space, the roar of the demon began to resound, coming from the depths of the world, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Then, the huge hall, which was so silent and dark that it was impossible to see a finger, suddenly lit up with a purple light.

With just a touch, the face of the giant hall is all clear.

In the center of the giant hall, there were ten purple coffins, each coffin was painted with strange purple runes, and at a glance, the entire soul was devoured.

Knock knock!

In the silent hall, footsteps sounded.

In the purple light, a woman walked out, a white woman with a bewitching figure and a charming face.

The white demon girl, this white woman, is the demon concubine that Yang Ran knew in the Eighteen Blood Demon Domains in the past.

After not seeing her for many days, she was charming, but there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows.

Purple light lit up in her palm, and she slowly walked around the ten purple coffins, and finally, stopped in front of one of them.

The enchantress's sad eyes seemed to be able to see through the purple lid of the coffin and see what was inside.

Boom!

Another figure appeared in the great hall.

"Demon Queen, the Lord of the Demon Tower has already stipulated that you must not step into the Demon Emperor Hall again without special circumstances, so leave quickly, otherwise let those old stubborns see it, and you will be in trouble again. ”

In the silent hall, the deep male voice shattered.

At the gate of the giant hall, a tall man with a purple head walked in, with a trace of tenderness on his cold face.

"Purple Cliff, I don't care about those old guys' words for a long time. The enchantress's gaze still did not leave the purple coffin, and a heavy sadness flashed on her face: "I just came to see my father, it's been so long that I've almost forgotten what he looks like." ”

As if sensing the sadness in the words of the demon queen, the voice of the man named Purple Cliff became more gentle: "Demon queen, the clan has already cultivated a hundred purple soul demon fruits, if those summoners get it, your father will be able to wake up......"

Rumble!

However, before he could finish speaking, suddenly the entire huge hall shook violently.

The faces of the Enchantress and the Purple Cliff changed drastically at the same time, and then their eyes suddenly looked at the same place.

It was the second of the ten coffins in front.

The coffin, which was originally quiet and stable, was constantly trembling violently at this moment, and from inside the coffin, countless purple rays of light burst out, illuminating the entire black giant hall.

On the faces of the enchantress and the purple cliff, an unconcealable shock surged out, and they glanced at each other, both of them saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

"The summoner of the Demon Queen appeared, she consumed the Purple Soul Demon Pill, summoned the power of the Demon Queen, and performed a soul sacrifice!"

"Hurry up and inform the tower master, the demon queen is about to wake up!"

Two exclamations rang out, and then in the middle of the dark nothingness, he was completely plunged into shock and ecstasy......

And just when Yang Ran hugged Ji Yanran, who had long been out of breath, in this distant void space, in the purple coffin, a woman in a purple robe with a beautiful face slowly opened her eyes.

She looked extremely indifferent, but tears unconsciously slipped down her eyes.

"Tears, what a nasty thing......"

An icy voice sounded, and then the purple coffin lid was pushed open.

......

Everything that is born in the distant void space, no one knows.

The imperial capital of Bailong City.

The streets that had become ruins, the purple light had faded, but the flames around Yang Ran's body had not dissipated, he knelt on his knees, holding the breathless woman in his arms, blood and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Why......

In the low roar, there is endless sadness.

Click!!

As the city was engulfed by purple light, the frost around the street began to break, and the scene of the street finally appeared in countless eyes.

They saw with their own eyes that the body of the Frost Envoy was swallowed up by the quenching phoenix, and the young man who bathed in fire survived, but the woman he had been protecting with his life died in his arms.

The Frost Holy Envoy, in the middle of the Star Sea Realm, the secret technique inherited by the owner of the Holy Mountain Holy Throne, actually died like this, and he didn't even leave a corpse?

And his frost sword array, which was enough to kill everything, was blocked by a weak woman like this?

Even though she paid with her life.

However, this is still hard to believe.

The blood guards around the streets, Zhou Chaifeng in the Holy Sword Hall, and Mo Junling in the attic of the palace, everyone was stupid, let them accept it like this, how to believe it......

Each of them was deeply skeptical if this would be nothing more than an illusory dream.

The young man kneeling in the middle of the street, his aura was extremely weak, but none of the thousands of blood guards surrounding him dared to walk over.

Stunned, trembling, terrified, incredulous...... Their mood at this time was so complicated that it was difficult to describe, and such an impact was enough to make their mood collapse easily.

The Frost Holy Envoy died, which was tantamount to stabbing Lin Aotian in the heart.

His whole body trembled, UU read a book His eyes widened, and he stretched out his finger to point at Yang Ran, who was motionless in the distance.

He shouted in a voice that was already completely distorted, "He killed the Frost Messenger, he killed the Frost Messenger...... Just go...... Just go...... Kill him! He's not running away now, he must be seriously injured, go kill him!"

After all, Lin Aotian is the proud son of heaven, and he still hasn't completely lost his mind and calm under this thunderous blow.

He knew how powerful the Frost Holy Envoy was, but now he died in the hands of Yang Ran, putting aside the undying hatred, if he was allowed to leave, then the Lin family would not be able to sleep and eat in the future, and there would be no peace.

Only now, when this demon is at its weakest, can he be ruined!

Lin Hanyun, the leader of the Blood Guard, was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand violently and shouted: "All on, kill him!"

Under Lin Hanyun's death order, thousands of blood guards hesitated for a while, and then swung their swords and slashed, surging over like a flood.

However, Yang Ran still knelt in place, motionless.

"Kill, he can't move, hurry up and kill him!"

"He has only one person, and he is exhausted, thousands of us, kill him!"

"Kill!"

Behind him, the huge team was getting closer and closer, and crazy roars came and went, as if Yang Ran had an enmity with each of them.

However, just as the countless swords were about to fall, cutting Yang Ran, who was kneeling in front of him, into flesh, he suddenly raised his head.

That face was now full of hideous colors, and the interweaving of tears and flames was like a demon coming out of hell.

"Ah!!h

A loud roar, like thunder in the sky, shocked people's hearts.

Yang Ran's eyes were red, holding Ji Yanran's corpse with his left hand, and swinging the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife with his right hand to slash towards the Thousand Blood Guard.

(End of chapter)