Heavenly Star

Chapter 302: Evil Emperor, Arrow in Heaven

Chapter 3o2: Evil Emperor, An Arrow in Heaven

“Who!! ”

The flowerless monk had just drunk out of anger, another air arrow fell from the sky and shot him directly in the head, he no longer went to resist, a rapid back fold of his body escaped, his eyes spurted over the sky.

If the flaming bow was just about to make an exciting shout, it was pulled by the flaming Qiusha, with a slight glance. If this is the hard way to suppress your emotions, but the magic in your eyes is still as fiery as fire.

And at this point, people just feel like a flower in front of them, and a silver figure has appeared in their eyes, floating quietly over the low altitude, black, silver, silver.

Their appearance instantly condensed the atmosphere on the scene, a costume symbolizing a terrible man in the name of cruelty and terror.

“Evil... Evil Emperor!! ”

“The silver mask, the silver coat, this man must be the legendary demon. That bow..."

A curious bow of archery appeared in their sight with the evil emperor. It was a bloody bow. The colour of blood was so real and bright, as if a fresh layer of blood had just been applied to the bow, the blood beads would drop at any moment. And that huge bow made them think of a demon with bloodstained, toothed claws...

Horrible! Just the shape makes them feel slightly numb on the scalp.

Evil Emperor, no doubt!

Evil Emperor, he stood at a height that none of these masters could believe and looked down; Evil Emperor, with the bloody bow in his hand, shot out a strange blood arrow that flew; Evil Emperor, like a ghost charm, suddenly appeared… From his appearance, to his appearance there, there was nothing less than a shocking colour that left him with a shocking shadow in the hearts of those who had first seen him.

The power of the evil emperor, some of whom are unpredictably high enough to compare to those who set foot in the Divine Path. As for how strong he really is, there's not a single rumor to be prepared to reveal. Because all those who fight the evil emperor are dead, no one is dead, no exception. His name of terror is also rapidly accumulating in the blood.

If the evil emperor is just a high-powered homicidal maniac, it will never cause great panic. But the extermination of the two great demons of the Great Wind Country, Wu Shi's family, pushed his horrors towards him, so that the famous masters did not dare to violate him in any way. The eldest son of the Great Wind Nation has died in the hands of the evil emperor, but the previous official family has not yet acted against the evil emperor. Not wanting, not daring, because if he can't live with this breath, his only consequence in the world is the destruction of his family. This is true of a vast and powerful family of demons and martial arts, not to mention others. The evil emperor is not just a man, but there is a mysterious mystery behind him, besides the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor, no one can provoke evil.

… Relatively, people outside of the Great Wind Nation know the terrible extent of evil emperors far less deeply than those in the Great Wind Nation. And some of the forces that have grown more confident for thousands of years will not be intimidated by his reputation.

He is here today, obviously to fight the strong... but who dares to fight him? Fight him, win, win; lose, die without a corpse! The mere fact that he stayed over that very high sky deprived them of the courage to deal with it.

The surrounding area suddenly became a little cold, with a tingling atmosphere in the air. The evil emperor was only one man, and none of the dozens of great masters in the face of him had even spoken voluntarily. A person's momentum overwhelmed instantly. The cold and heartless breath he secretly unleashed had already told them what kind of man he was.

And the other side. Yan Yu Ming's soft body has been sitting against the stone wall, under the two arrows of Yan Bo Luo's breath, he was badly wounded, fortunately it has eased, but the pain of his skin is far less than the humiliation of that defeat in his heart. Born in the North Emperor Sect, he knew from time to time that he had a unique advantage, and he knew from time to time that they deserved to be called the real “king” of the world. He rarely appeared in front of people on weekdays. With the arrival of the four commanding elders at the Martial Arts Congress of Heavenly Chen, he held a gesture of contempt for the world's heroes. How could he not have expected the first battle to be wrecked, defeating him, or an adult who was no older than him?

How could he accept the enormous psychological backwardness.

When the evil emperor appeared, Yan Xinming's godless eyes opened suddenly, staring dead at the evil emperor, his eyes were shining with trembling light - he recognized the bow in the hands of the evil emperor, because it was, of course, the North Emperor Zong who had searched for it for thousands of years, and only a few of the North Emperor Zong knew its form of the North Emperor bow - disaster!

“Catch him… at all costs! The bow in his hand... is the bow of the North Emperor!” The fiery and evening tea operated with some confusing flaming soul power, and withstood the severe wound pain caused by the surge of strength, transmitting a faint voice into the ears of the three commanding elders. The three commanding elders simultaneously shook their whole bodies with astonishing eyes.

The evil emperor lifted the left hand of the bow grip, and the right hand slowly pulled open a bow string that was not visible to outsiders. As the bow string pulled apart, a red arrow appeared on the bow without knowing what it was made of. It flashed a different light. At the tip of the arrow, he is still a flowerless monk.

The flowerless monk wanted to break his head and couldn't think of when he had offended the living king, but he remembered the rumors that evil sects often killed evil people. His face was shady and he did not try to speak and flee. Instead, he rushed up directly to the evil emperor, because in front of the evil emperor, trying to dissolve and escape with language was a ridiculous futility. And the strength of the two bare arrows just now gave him a rough idea of the power of the evil emperor, the fear in his heart and therefore a few points short.

“Stop!! ”

Three loud, stacked drinks sounded, three loud commanding elders jumped at the same time, and surrounded the evil emperor with a three-legged standing. For the Second Elder shouted, “Are you the evil emperor? Whoever you are, this is the Heavenly Star Martial Arts Congress. Everyone must follow the rules here, otherwise they will be enemies of the masters of the world. It is only possible to consult and challenge one another and not to seek hatred. Your presence in the air has broken the rules of Heavenly Star Martial Arts Congress, and we, as witnesses and sanctioners of this Congress, must take you down. ”

The cold atmosphere was filled with tension of sword-breaking crossbows. Under the calm and serious appearance of the Third Old Man, the heart beat at an extraordinary magnitude, and his eyes fell more on the bow of the North Emperor, which had been pulled apart. The purpose of the North Emperor Sect's existence is to find the bow of the North Emperor and its master, but it has never been achieved before. Slowly, the North Emperor Sect no longer focuses its energies on the “fate” of what may be a lie. The * * of humanity also swells and passes on as attention shifts, causing the North Emperor Sect to deteriorate. Today we occasionally see the bow of the North Emperor - if that's really the bow of the North Emperor, what they still feel is that incredible excitement and enthusiasm. Because it is the ultimate vessel belonging to the Supreme God, abandoning the mission that has been forgotten and abandoned by them. If it can gain its strength, the Northern Emperor will surely become a tiger all the time, and even the Southern Emperor will no longer have to be reckless.

But... the bowman of the North Emperor will be sworn to death by the North Emperor? It's ridiculous how corrupt it is for them. Millions of years of inheritance, millions of years of immense power, because of a few words, a bow, including their own, to an outsider? That's what stupid, hopeless people would do.

Either Yan Xinming or the three commanding elders, when they saw the bow of the North Emperor in the hands of the Evil Emperor, the first thing they thought of was to retrieve it. The idea of loyalty to the Lord of the North Emperor's bow did not appear at all. Instead, they killed him. As in, when trading with Ye Wuchen, only the sword of the southern emperor was mentioned, and no mention was made of the master of the sword of the southern emperor. For the already spoiled Crown and North Emperor Sects, the mission that binds them has been abandoned by them and replaced by expanding * *.

Three breaths locked the evil emperor firmly, and the evil emperor's unnamed attack on the flowerless monks also gave them a perfect excuse. However, they still have time to fight in the future, with a thunderous roar in their ears: “Who... dares hurt... me... Lord!! ”

The old dragon bell's light flame is like an angry tiger, and the body rolls up an astonishing wave of air before the evil emperor. The sudden air will leave all three elders in a momentum a few steps back and faint in front of them. Immediately after Yan Qinghong, Yan Qingping also stood before him. The gentle old eyes at this moment were filled with a fury that no one dared to look at: “Those who hurt my Lord, there are no corpses! ”

A grey shadow appeared on the side of the evil emperor during the swing, calm eyes bearing a palpitating pressure directly on the three elders who had just tried to attack the evil emperor, the voice was indifferent: “offend my Lord, sin should die. ”

The flames broke and the flaming Qiusha moved simultaneously, standing on the other side of the evil emperor. The flame broke and the eyebrows were tight and full of air: "Get one step closer and try it again. ”

Yan Bowlo stepped aside and jumped to the front of the flame. Cold voice: “Whoever dares to hurt one of my master's head, I will kill his family... even if it is the 'North Emperor's Sect', I want him to destroy the sect! ”

Another black figure blocked in front of the evil emperor, his hand, holding a short blade with a faint green light, just recovered a few strength cold cliffs. He had no words, but his eyes, which had become cold, had expressed perfectly what he was about to express.

The three commanding elders were all foolish there, as were all the experts from the heavenly continent. Even Chu shocked the bull's eyes, opened his mouth, and could not close for a long time.