Chapter 49: Kill Zhao Ye
readx; Zhao Ye pondered for a moment, flashing countless scenes in his mind, and finally froze in a tragic picture. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Could it be that you are Yueling's daughter?" Zhao Ye asked in surprise.
The corners of Yue Rongying's mouth rose slightly, and she sneered: "Yes, I am Yue Ling's daughter, didn't expect it? When you killed my parents, I was at the scene and witnessed the whole process with my own eyes." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Ye was shocked, so many years have passed, he thought it was seamless, but he didn't expect to be approached by others, and looked at the more than thirty Void Emperor powerhouses around him, many of whom had received their favors, could they not stand by and watch?
Wang Chen seemed to see his thoughts, and said coldly: "My name is Wang Chen, I believe everyone here has heard of this name, that's right, I am Wang Chen who fought with the Blood Emperor, if you feel that your cultivation is higher than the Blood Emperor, you are welcome to stay and help." ”
As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar at the scene, the Void Emperors were all panicked, Wang Chen's name was like the sky, except for some people in the hidden world, few people had not heard of it, the Blood Emperor, the strongest of the six emperors of the Void Realm, only the likes of Yin and Yang could defeat him.
"Who can prove that you are Wang Chen?" an old man asked, who was still in his right mind.
"I can prove that he is Wang Chen. A strong wind blew, and a pale green shadow swept by, stopping next to Wang Chen, and the person who came turned out to be the Emperor of Fog.
"Lord Fog Emperor. More than thirty Void Emperors bowed respectfully.
The arrival of the Emperor of Fog made Wang Chen feel very surprised, could it be that he wanted to make himself less murderous? Such an explanation seems to be unreasonable.
"Wang Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time, you deal with things first, I'll leave first, and when it's over, you go to the full moon building to find me." The Fog Emperor touched his green beard and said with a smile.
"Okay. Wang Chen said.
As soon as the Fog Emperor left, the atmosphere entered the white heat again, and the two sides were tense, just waiting for the leader's order, more than 30 Void Emperors finally decided to watch from the wall, and watched the battle with a mentality that it was none of their business and hung high.
"Do it!" The words squeezed out from between Wang Chen's teeth.
Wang Ling, Yue Rongying and others waited for a long time, and as soon as the words fell, two figures appeared beside Zhao Ye in an instant, like projectiles, and stabbed out with a sword at the same time.
Seeing the two icy cold flying swords coming towards him, Zhao Ye was distracted, and hurriedly rolled to the side, avoiding the catastrophe in time.
"Brother Qing, save me. Zhao Ye shouted loudly.
Zhao Yuanqing was in a dilemma at this time, and now when he heard Zhao Ye's shout, reason finally prevailed, gritted his teeth, and made a stupid decision.
The flying sword was raised horizontally, and ten thousand rays of light came out through the body, enveloping Wang Ling and the others from all directions.
"Nosyman, die!" Wang Chen spat out a faint soul-snatching sound.
There was a thunderclap in the air, the clear sky became blue in the blink of an eye, a tornado blew by, and the dust on the ground flew into the sky and fell on the clouds, and thunder and lightning overflowed from the clouds, enveloping the dust.