Heavenly Star
Chapter 347 Exposure
The flaming face sank suddenly, staring at Yan Xinming with extremely sharp eyes, and uttered a few words that shook his heart: “The four strongest men of the Southern Emperor... one dead, one dead, two wounded. Dead is the mightiest of the Southern Emperor Zong, and your grandfather doesn't know the difference between the water and the sky. Scrap, it's - water clouds! Hey, his left arm was severed by Qi Ron, and now he wants to hurt or not. Those housemasters, even more so, are dead and wounded. This time, the Southern Emperor Zong, although unable to seriously injure his energy, was also greatly frustrated. ”
The expression of Yan and Evening Ming was fixed, silent for a long time. She felt that her voice was dry, hidden, and a hint of cool air came from the bottom of her heart and went straight into her lungs. He took a breath of cold air and asked, "What about the daughter of punishment and Ye Wuchen that day? ”
“Escaped, both fled, and, according to both, were not injured.” The flames broke his soul with a smile on his face. There is nothing more comfortable for him than the frustration of the Southern Emperor. Because the Southern Emperor is his greatest enemy. Though there was apparent agreement not to intrude on each other, in the dark, needlepoint opposing each other never stopped. A mountain is not acceptable for two tigers, by the side of a bed, but it is not comfortable for others to sleep.
Once again, Yan Ying Ming's heart jumped suddenly and finally realized what a catastrophe it would be if she moved Ye Wuchen herself. He sat down in front of the flaming soul, his face still shocked: “The daughter of Heavenly Punishment is even more powerful than she was told. ”
In the passage, the four gods of Heaven overcame the daughter of Heavenly Punishment. Twenty years ago, the four gods of Heaven and Chen had just stepped onto the Divine Path. And the four strongest men of the Southern Emperor Zong, he knew that the combined strength must far surpass the four gods of the day, but not only did not conquer the daughter of the heavenly punishment, but instead she died and was wounded...
He didn't know that it wasn't four, it was six! Six people are not only superior in strength, but each possesses a certain amount of skill, and one is far more difficult than the other facing four divine powerful people who practise the same practice, although their strength is exceeded.
“Your grandfather had also fought with the daughter of Heaven's Punishment. Although he had never told me what she looked like, he mentioned to me that she was not only powerful and outnumbered everyone you knew, but... she could not be killed. At least, humans had no way of taking her life. At that time, she had to be locked in with a chain of demons.” The flames broke my soul. A man with no strength to beat and no death, no matter whose enemy he becomes, will be his nightmare.
“Humans can't take her life... Father, do you mean...”
“Man cannot, perhaps only God can. Hmm, so powerful at this age, no doubt, this heavenly punishment daughter must come from that godly continent. ”
Yet another amazing phrase stunned Yan Evening Tea for a long time. This phrase clearly means that the daughter of heaven and punishment is a god, a true god, not a man wearing the title of God. And... he could not have imagined that a mere young girl from the divine realm could be so powerful that the legendary divine realm, after all, was only forever looked upon by the people of the heavenly continent.
“That is, I can never move Ye Wuchen...” The voice of Yan Ying Ming slowly decreased, the words “Ye Wuchen”, more difficult extrusion from the seam of teeth. This hatred entered the bone marrow, but the rat thrower could not move, making his heart spit blood as if it were heavily pressed by a boulder.
Flaming souls look like eagles. He had never been confronted with the daughter of Heavenly Punishment, and his previous knowledge of her had remained only in the passage. And not long after the great disaster of the former Emperor, he truly understood the strength of the daughter of heaven and punishment, his heart trembled, his heart also dead printed the name of the daughter of heaven and punishment. Because of her presence, he would never suddenly attack Ye Wuchen again, stepping after the dust of the Emperor.
“On the other hand, I was lucky to have a personal affair with Ye Wuchen. Have you ever thought that if the flaming dreams really killed Ye Wuchen? Hmm, I'm afraid it's not us that sees the buzz, it's him, the Southern Emperor. ”
These, the flame and evening tea hearts are clear. Nevertheless, he still did not feel any relief or gratitude. The flaming soul stands from the perspective of the North Emperor, and he stands from the perspective of a man who cannot bear that sense of frustration, resentment and humiliation. Originally, in order to completely capture the heart of the flaming dream, he had always honored her, valued her and endured for many years without crossing the thunder pool. But I didn't expect that she had a child with Ye Wuchen for less than ten days... How could he bear this humiliation?
“It's okay... although I can't move Ye Wuchen temporarily, three years ago my hand on that bitch had already scrapped their child, and that sinful bastard shouldn't have stayed in the world!” Tighten your teeth in the evening. It's the only thing that makes him happy right now.
Yan Xinming did not realize that when his voice had just fallen, the flaming soul flashed in his eyes for a moment in an invisible and powerful creep.
“So... Father, what exactly are you going to do about the evil sect? We have been silent for too long. All four commanding elders have died in the evil sect. If we remain silent again, the world will only laugh at our weakness. ”
The flaming soul slowly stood up and the voice lowered: “We are silent, why not the southern imperial sect and the evil sect? In today's situation, my enemies are dark, and whoever moves first will be held hostage by the other party. The Leviticus and the fierce hand of the Evil Sect at the Martial Arts Congress on Heavenly Chen that day were precisely what attracted our attention and allowed us to reveal our breakthroughs under impulse. But... hehehe, now it seems that the evil sect has limited patience and is not as calm as you might imagine. ”
Yan Xinming heard that he had just raised his head, but when he saw his broken soul, he suddenly turned around and pushed his hands over the sky: “Your Excellency, it's been so long, why don't you come down and sit down!! ”
Boom!
That tall house blew up and broke a huge hole. Instead, the figure who had been lying in that position had been noticed long before he made his move, and he turned around and avoided the warm air wave.
The sudden onslaught of a broken soul did not even use a single force. Obviously, it did not want to kill, but to find out the identity of the eavesdropper and to capture him alive. With the loud noise of the room breaking open, the flaming soul broke and the flaming tears jumped on the room simultaneously. There had been no major unrest in the North Emperor Zongtong for too long. All of them were alert and quickly approached this way.
Ye Wuchen floated in the air and watched quietly as he walked out of his room, or looked at his position, or quickly flowed to the North Emperor Zong master, but there was no escape, so quietly watched.
“What an evil emperor who could sneak into my North Emperor silently and hide so long around me, you are the first since I was born.” The flames are blurred, there's no surprise, but there's a lot of surprise inside. He had no idea how long the evil emperor had stayed in his room, and if it hadn't been for his sudden appearance of a glitch, he wouldn't have noticed. There's never been such a perfect hiding place in front of him!
Ye Wuchen's mouth grinned, a sneer, his eyes swept past the flames and broke his soul, then suddenly fell on the flaming tealeaves, instantly becoming unbeatable. He knew why he was exposed... When Yan Xin Ming said, "The hand I hit on the bitch has scrapped their child”, he never knew what panicked. He suddenly fainted in front of him. The slight bone friction generated by the tight twin fists, and the cold killing gas that he couldn't help releasing for a moment, were enough to be detected by the flaming soul. Even if he is Ye Wuchen, there is no way to remain calm in front of such a thing.
Yan Xinming was stabbed hard by his grudging eyes, his heart suddenly chilled, and when he returned to God, his eyebrows locked tight. Had it not been for the broken soul, he would not have perceived the presence of outsiders at all.
“Evil Emperor! ”
One or more solidified, or with obvious shocking voices coming from all over the place, behind the flames of the broken soul, jumped on more than a dozen people, none of whom were superior in strength, while the others scattered around, looking up at this evil emperor who had broken into the North Emperor's Sect, to see what he intended to do. His fame is unknown to the North Emperor, and the costumes that will only belong to him have long been known. So few of the North Emperors have seen him, even the flaming soul was broken for the first time, but none of them recognized him.
“Humph, there's no way in heaven you don't walk, there's no way in hell you break in. The old man had to admire your courage. No one has dared to break into the North Emperor for so many years. Although the old man doesn't know how you broke in, since you are here today, you will never go out again! Blood debt, if you provoke my Northern Emperor's vengeance, you will understand with your life!” After a short old man behind the flaming soul screamed, he rose up and forced himself to the evil emperor in the sky. He, of course, is one of the five great god masters of the North Emperor Zong, Yan Tianxiong.
“Wait, Uncle Qi, don't hurry first, look at him, seems to have something to say, wait for him to take him down later.” The blazing soul cried out.
Yantianxiong's body stagnated in the air, after a brief stop, it had just been released, and almost the entire North Emperor Zone covered God's breath was completely withdrawn, no longer looking at the evil emperor, floating back.
Ye Wuchen was exposed, but there was no panic in his heart other than that fiercely burning hatred and anger. Exposure, which he expected, was just a matter of time and night.
What the eyes see is not necessarily true, what the ears hear is not necessarily true.
How can my descendants, Ye Wuchen, be so easily deprived of their lives...
Following the feeling in his heart, he slowly relaxed his emotions, and after a few calm breaths, his mind had become clear and mindless. Faced alone with the great master of the Northern Emperor Zong, he can not be slightly alarmed and calm...
He stopped looking at Yan Xi Ming and ticked his mouth. It was a smiling and non-smiling expression: “Ben Di came here to make a deal with you. ”