Heavenly Star

Shangguanyun took a step backwards, his heart battled chestnut, and his breath was hard: “You... you dare to hurt this prince, you... wait, I will not let you go..."

After the harsh words, he had already been scared to the point of leaving before he could turn around, but suddenly the mystery man raised his head slowly, perhaps because his actions had caught the attention of many people, leaving him without the need to hide.

At the moment when he raised his head, this countless inn suddenly calmed down, quiet and terrifying. A pair of eyes filled with suspicion also instantly became frightened.

It's not a face, it's a mask, a silver metal mask. This sterling silver mask completely covers the entire face, revealing only two dark, deep eyes, releasing a horrible cold light that is suffocating.

“Evil... Evil Emperor!!” In the inn, some people can't help but spontaneously spew trembling words from between their trembling teeth. They began to wonder how close they were to the evil emperor.

All of a sudden, the wind pouring in from the outside becomes cold, as if it were a shady wind in hell, making you feel cold and trembling all over your body. That silver mask symbolizes a horrible, horrible demon whose name alone is known in the Great Wind Country. He's powerful, mysterious, cruel, nobody dares to mess with him, nobody knows his whereabouts, nobody knows where he'll be next, nobody even knows who he is.

The mysterious man's wide hat fell without a wind, revealing a long, fluttering head, and the broad robe strangely fell off of him, revealing a silver coat reflecting a tingling silver glow. He stood there quietly, a pair of eyes that dared not look straight at the paralyzed superior cloud that was already frightened in front of him.

Evil Emperor, Evil Sect Emperor.

Silver coat - this is the symbol of the identity of the evil emperor, no one dares to impersonate it. The name of the evil emperor deterred the whole continent of Tianchen. It was not known how many people had deliberately made such costumes, either for some purpose, because they admired or aspired to them, or simply because they found them amusing, but whoever and for whatever purpose, whether they were impersonators of the evil emperor or those who made such silver coats, would one day die in vain, with the word "evil sect” next to the body, without exception. It's like that mysterious and horrible evil sect has eyes in the sky, staring at every corner of the Tianchen mainland at all times, every tiny gap, no slight movement can escape its visitation. There were also people who deliberately pretended to be evil emperors to lure evil sects or evil emperors to their doors in order to understand their details, but eventually, the man died and no one saw half the evil ones.

Since then, no one has dared to impersonate the evil emperor, no one has dared to make silver masks or coats, and some people with silver clothes have even burned them in panic. Evil sects appear only for a short time, but cast a growing shadow over the whole of the Tianchen continent.

At one time, no one dared to speak anymore. Inn 2, which was holding a plate, was shaking all over his body. The plate in his hand was shaking constantly with his shaking hand, and could fall and smash at any moment.

Upper official cloud had been frightened and paralyzed when he saw the silver mask, and just now, he was still shouting disdainfully at the evil emperor, he had not dreamed that the evil emperor was beside him, otherwise, even if he gave him another thousand, 10,000 dares, he would not dare to look at him more, dare not dare to look at any word before.

By the eyes of the evil emperor, he felt like he had been strangled to death by a pair of bloodstained hands, a fear that suffocated him and left him desperate. He was arrogant, and although he was trekking with no one in his sight, he could not ignore what had happened to the evil emperor without understanding. At this point, his legs were paralyzed and he lost consciousness in a trembling convulsion, making his desperate escape a luxury.

“Spare me... spare me...” he pleaded in his shrinkage. He saw the legendary evil emperor today, and the other merely looked him in the eye and showed him what Abyssal Purgatory fears were.

“Please... forgive me... forgive me...” In great fear, his words are completely unclear, even the pain in his hands is completely unaware. And the two followers he carried were even more glaring and frightened eyes, not a word daring to come out, as if he were afraid to shock this quiet demon and let him stretch out his brutal blood hand to himself. Not just them, the entire inn no longer has any other noise, no one comes out to “pull the knife together”, no one minds their own business, no one even talks about it, no one even dares to get out of here.

The evil emperor was only a man, but only by reputation, dozens of people here who had first seen him did not dare to breathe, as if in front of him, they were just a bunch of ants who could be trampled to death at any time.

The smell of a stinging nose came, and when a watermark appeared beneath Shangguanyun, the father and son of Shangguan Shishi in the hall were terrified in this huge fear.

The evil emperor remained silent and watched him calmly. The world in front of the superior official cloud began to shake, then began to blur, those two desperate eyes like two sharp blood blades, cut his body, cut his heart, and then began to brutally chop his body... His pupils were constantly magnifying, even begging for forgiveness was no longer possible, even breathing was so difficult...

Putong... his body softly paralyzed, breathless, a clump of foam slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth, but those eyes were surprisingly large, giving a clear sense of how much fear he had experienced before his death.

The evil emperor looked away, didn't look at the others again, and slowly went out. He landed without a sound, like a ghost. Until he pushed the door open, the silver figure disappeared in this air-conditioned inn, and the people inside still recovered from fear, and for a long time no one spoke.

Table… The plate in the second hand of the store finally fell on the ground and crushed.

No words, no movements, just standing there quietly, scared the eldest son of the superior family to death. But none of them felt too surprised, because the man was evil... they were even celebrating the death of the demon because he died in the eyes of the demon, not in his hands, so that he could leave a complete body after death, otherwise...

The evil emperor walked west, as if he were a ghost, clearly slowly moving his steps, but as if he had taken ten steps of ordinary people, he was incredibly quick. The yellow sand was everywhere, the sun was shining high, and the silver coat reflected the icy cold light under the sunlight. From time to time, the wind swept up the sand and dust, but his silk and horns were not rolled up.

After another gust of sand, four figures appeared behind the evil emperor. Four men finally followed him and saw the silver shadow belonging to the evil emperor. Failure to see their faces, merely this lonely and cold shadow, leaves them with deep chestnuts, fears and retreats in their hearts as they are weighed against their bodies and hearts by the hidden mountains.

“Brother… we really want…” the oldest of the four, a middle-aged man around forty years old, feared.

The oldest man sighed: "There is no choice, since we have come here, we did not want to go back alive, we are not afraid of death, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

Death... Many people can say they are not afraid to die, but a few more dare to say they are not afraid to die in the hands of the evil emperor after watching him kill. The oldest middle-aged man stopped talking and finally nothing came up. Since he had come here, he had made a choice and had no way out.

“It is our weakness to protect the Young Master and let him die in the hands of the Evil Emperor. If we had not left, he would not have offended the Evil Emperor... Even if we went back, we would not have seen the owner again. Our shame should be washed by ourselves. Together, our four brothers have the possibility to defeat even the head of the family. Although he is strong, even if we cannot defeat him, we can surely hurt him... this is also our glory before we die.” He took a long, relaxed breath: “Go ahead. ”

Four middle-aged men simultaneously suppressed different degrees of fear in their hearts, took out their weapons, drank and attacked behind the evil emperor together. Four swords, four equally powerful, shot directly into the back of his heart.

The evil emperor is still moving forward slowly, as if he had no sense of their proximity or attack. Just when he was close to the sword, his hand finally made a move, gently pushing back...

Phew……

A stormy wind rolled up behind him, bringing up the unsightly wind and sand, the four fierce swords disappeared in this terrible wind, and disappeared at the same time, as well as those who were destined to die in the hands of evil emperors, who were swept by the wind of irresistible calamity, even screams distorted and vanished in the wind.

Without looking back, the evil emperor walked silently and quickly disappeared into the shadow of yellow sand.

Soon after, spinning hurricanes began to weaken, zero blood stars and pieces of clothing were sprinkled from the ocean, and the bodies of four people were hanged into innumerable pieces in the wind. There was no way to restore their integrity and no one could ever recognize them again. These four masters who claim to have wounded the evil emperor to shame themselves have not walked a face in the hands of the evil emperor.

Without all the corpses in the hands of the evil emperor, not even the corpses, many people are not afraid to die, but who dares to imagine the terrible circumstances in which their bodies are shattered into countless pieces, and who is not afraid of this demonic evil emperor. People fear him not because of his strength, but because of his killings that make the ghost warrior.