Chapter 337 - [The Tribulation of Emperor Shakti]

"You want to scare me into letting you live? But since you said it, I can't take precautions, just leave your life for the time being!" Yun Chengfeng smiled, ruthless, and continued: "But your martial arts, I will take the ...... for you first."

Yun Chengfeng said that he would do it, raised a palm and turned out the power of "Wan Dao Sen Luo", and pressed it to the back of Emperor Shakti's head with a snap.

"Stinky boy, what are you going to do, don't you really care about your concubine's children......" Emperor Shakti was terrified, but he was only halfway through his words when he was immediately muffled by a sharp pain in the back of his head.

A crazy suction force was rapidly extracting the martial arts true qi in his body, and no matter how desperately he struggled, he couldn't get rid of that terrifying suction.

In fact, at this time, Yun Chengfeng has unicorn blood, dragon turtle blood, dragon blood, and two dragon yuan, and the Yuan Shen has survived the six thunder tribulations, and his strength is much higher than him.

The two fought a battle, from the restaurant directly to the roof of the street, at this time Yun Chengfeng on the roof of the street to absorb the martial arts of the emperor, the emperor howled in pain, and immediately attracted passers-by on the street to watch.

But Yun Chengfeng, as an emperor, naturally has a mighty majesty, and no one dares to say a word when the onlookers look at it.

Emperor Shakti was pressed on the roof by Yun Chengfeng in this way, frantically absorbing the true qi of martial arts, he called the heavens should not be, and the earth was not spiritual.

Emperor Shakti had lived for an endless time, and he had been seriously injured by a master like Wu Wushu and was able to escape, but he really didn't expect that he would be pressed on the roof so embarrassed by a descendant at this time, and there were so many people watching below.

In an instant, Shakti's lofty self-esteem of "calling himself a god" was completely shattered.

In order to survive, he even howled in pain while shouting frantically: "Someone! Help! Bullying the old man in broad daylight, no one came up to help, is there no heavenly reason in this world?......

However, Ren shouted out his throat, and the crowd of onlookers did not dare to step forward. Some were even more frightened by the majesty of Yun Chengfeng, and were frightened to retreat.

"Call it! Emperor Old Ghost, if you scream and break your throat, I will suck up your martial arts true qi today. You'd better make sure that my concubines don't hurt a single hair, otherwise, if I save them, I will have you dismantled into pieces, drawn blood, skinned, and flayed alive......"

Time passed minute by minute, very quickly. Emperor Shakti was limp on the roof, and the martial arts true qi in his whole body had been sucked by Yun Chengfeng and made it empty!

Yun Chengfeng shook his hand, his eyes turned, and he stretched out his foot to kick it, and the body of the emperor rolled off the roof and slammed into the street.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly dispersed, and only the people in the restaurant who listened to the commentary and told the story were indulged in the wonderful story, and they didn't know what was happening outside.

The old man, who had only heard the story, continued: "That day. There is a nine-foot-tall giant who wants to break into the palace, and all the masters in the palace, such as the Yan King Divine General, the famous Bai Ling, and the Prime Minister Qin Shuang, can't stop it, guess what?......"

The people who listened to the storytelling were excited, and they were very disdainful of the old storyteller's hanging taste. shouted: "Needless to say, naturally it was your so-called young hero who came out to solve the crisis......"

Yun Chengfeng heard these conversations from afar, where could he still stand, and rushed into the restaurant with the dying Emperor Shakti.

I heard the old man continue: "That's right. It was the twelve-year-old young hero who shook the sky with a sword and slashed the bandits! That battle can be said to be earth-shattering. Crying ghosts and gods, everyone is not in a hurry, please listen to me in detail......"

At this time, Yun Chengfeng was already in a hurry, and raised his head to the storyteller and shouted: "Old man, a sword in the palace slashed the head of the bandits, what is the surname of this young hero?"

Startled by Yun Chengfeng's roar, all the people in the restaurant turned their heads to look at him, and saw him standing at the door with a seriously injured old man in one hand, and they shrank back in fright.

The storyteller seemed to see the power of the emperor on him, and replied aloud without hesitation: "This is a good question for the hero, that young hero is the eldest son of the Mahayana Emperor, twelve years old - Yun Long'er, Yun Xiaoxia, nicknamed - Young Sword God ......"

"Good, good, worthy of my son......"

Yun Chengfeng laughed, teleported in a flash, and disappeared with the body of the Emperor Shakti.

When everyone came back to their senses, they only heard a voice ask curiously, "He! He said that Yun Long'er is his son, so isn't he the emperor of Yun Cheng......feng?"

"Ah......h

The person who said this immediately swallowed back the three words "Yun Chengfeng", the emperor's real name is not something that ordinary people like them can call directly.

In an instant, the sound of "plop, plop" sounded, and the restaurant was densely packed with kneeling crowds, and everyone shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live......

The storyteller knelt down and got up, only then did he look at the direction where Yun Chengfeng disappeared, and muttered: "Today, the old man has a new story......

............

On the way out of the mountain, Yun Chengfeng carried the emperor and ran quickly, straight to the place where the sword was cast, and the "Worship Sword Villa" in the past flew away.

While running quickly, he laughed: "Emperor Old Ghost, you want to trick me, but unfortunately you miscalculated." The storyteller has already said that my son Long'er has killed the disciples you sent to the palace......"

What else could the Emperor Shakti say, his martial arts true qi was sucked away, and his whole body was paralyzed, and at this moment, he truly realized that he was not far from death.

However, there was still a glimmer of hope in Shakti's heart, because he was convinced that he had immortal phoenix blood, and he believed that Yun Chengfeng would not be able to kill him.

But the next moment, Yun Chengfeng said a word, which immediately completely frightened Emperor Shakti's guts.

"Emperor old ghost, against me, it is you who have poured mold for eight lifetimes. You call yourself a god and have the power to live forever, don't you? I want to see if throwing you into a hot furnace can make you to ashes......"

Shakti, who had lived for an endless number of years, only realized how many years he had wasted before when he truly sensed that his life was about to pass!

But at this moment, it's too late, into the hands of Yun Chengfeng!

He, Shakti, still wants to be alive?

Phoenix blood is a good thing, Yun Chengfeng is planning to use the same method as dealing with Xiao Sanxiao, refining all the phoenix blood in Emperor Shakti's body and taking it himself.

............

Far away in the East, on Phoenix Island, Taiyi, the only personal disciple of Xu Fu, is still presiding over the overall situation on the island.

When Xu Fu left the island, he gave him a bag, saying that if he didn't see him return on the appointed day, he could open the bag and inspect it.

At this time, it has come to the day when Xu Fu can open the tips.

Taiyi carefully bowed to the bag three times before opening it with a trembling hand.

There was a note in the bag, unfolded, only to see that it was written: "When I went out of the island for the teacher, I had calculated a hexagram, knowing that there might be a crisis this time, if you don't see me return to the island for a long time, please go to the Ice and Fire Island a hundred miles away from Phoenix Island to release the 'Angry Wind and Thunder' imprisoned on it, and bring him to save me!"

In addition to the note, there is also a delicate bell in the bag, and the bell is wrapped in a note, which reads: "This is a thousand sound bell given by the Mo family master when he was a teacher in the Great Qin Dynasty, there is a pair, one is on my body, and the other is in this bag, which can resonate and transmit sound thousands of miles away, and you can find the place where you are a teacher with this thousand sound bells!"

After reading the two notes, Taiyi, who had always treated Xu Fu as a god, washed his face with tears, kowtowed three times to the brocade, and immediately brought up the Qianyin bell, called the same door, and flew towards the Ice and Fire Island. (To be continued......)