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Chapter 1429 debt collection

"Marquis of Destruction, do you want to seize the body?"

Amid the bright thunder, Tiandao slowly raised his head, with a hint of ridicule in his dark eyes.

Boom! The thunder swimming around was completely silent at this moment, and the huge sword pavilion echoed this sound.

Hearing this, the figure of the Marquis of Destruction trembled suddenly. He looked directly at the Gujing Wubo's eyes, and his heart sank again. This look and this tone made a figure in white appear in his mind.

Kaka! The chain transformed by the thunder completely collapsed at this moment.

The fingers of the Heavenly Dao Sword were raised, and the thunder from all around gathered together to form a giant thunder sword, which fell on the chain.

The chain of martial arts was broken, and an extremely rich aura emerged in Tiandao's body.

Sensing this aura, Liu Chang didn't even think about it, and stepped away like a rainbow.

"Want to leave?" The plain voice sounded again, and the surrounding thunder surged again, surrounding Liu Chang's soul. As long as Liu Chang took one step back, he would step into the thunder.

A sense of panic filled his soul, Liu Chang let out a cry of surprise, and was about to activate the rules of destruction, but the surrounding thunder rules turned into chains, imprisoning him.

Walking slowly over the Lei Pond, Heaven imprisoned Liu Chang's martial arts soul and grabbed it with one hand. His bright eyes dimmed slightly, and there was no longer any sarcasm in his eyes, only absolute indifference.

Boom! Endless thunder struck the sword tower. The sword tower was covered with cracks and finally shattered.

Thousands of thunders followed, and the way of heaven turned into a stream of light, heading straight to the sky.

...

On the Void Sword Formation, Ye Chen opened his eyes and whispered: "The Lord of Destruction has been captured, and you will see him in a moment."

Hearing this, Wuming trembled slightly, remained silent for a few breaths, and said, "Thank you!"

Ye Chen looked at the undulating palace buildings in the center of the imperial capital. Above the palace, he noticed an extremely terrifying trend.

The general trend of the Daqian Empire is actually no less than that of the Huangfeng Empire in the past.

The long bloody dragon coiled in the void, suppressing the destiny of the empire.

Ye Chen stared for a moment and then said: "Let's go!"

Swish! Seeing Ye Chen and others approaching, the officers and soldiers standing on the high platform all retreated in unison, their steps sounding particularly harsh.

Tick ​​tock! A biting chill hovered in the sky, and a drizzle fell. In just a few breaths, the drizzle turned into a torrential downpour.

Wow! Raindrops as big as beads fell down, and the water vapor filled the air. The entire long street was shrouded in a curtain of rain, making it a bit hazy.

The world was dead silent except for the sound of rain. Ye Chen walked forward. No one dared to stop him.

Looking at the four retreating figures, the Daqian soldiers had just suppressed the fear in their hearts and were about to take action to stop them. But at this moment, they were shocked to find that there was a layer of frost visible to the naked eye on their hands and feet.

Hiss! The sound of gasping suddenly sounded, and then there was silence again.

More than ten thousand vivid ice sculptures stand in the heavy rain, and the rules of ice are mixed in the rain.

The body of one of the people standing in the wine shop, attic, and shop was frozen before they could react.

The long street seemed to have become a dead street. Between the magnificent sword pavilions, there was no more flash of sword light. With the arrival of the rain, the entire noisy capital city was far away from the hustle and bustle and returned to deathly silence.

Immediately behind Ye Chen, the expressions of Marquis Anyang and Hong Lei sank. Even if my emperor were able to kill this person this time, the imperial capital would still have to pay a heavy price.

This sudden rain also attracted the attention of many warriors, and thick auras rose up in the imperial capital.

Whoosh! One after another, the sword light shuttled through the void, tore apart the rain curtain, and headed straight for the long street.

The two generals arrived first. When they looked at this long dead street and the dazzling array of ice sculptures, they both took a deep breath, feeling cold in their hearts.

Whoosh! More and more sword lights roared in, and warriors with solemn expressions gathered behind the two generals.

Everyone was silent for a while, all eyes falling on the figure emerging from the rain curtain.

Whew! The sound of rain continued. Ye Chen walked out of the rain curtain, with no trace of rain stained on his snowy white clothes.

Seeing this white dress, everyone's expressions changed drastically, "You despicable people!"

Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, the rules of heaven and earth surged like a torrent, and bright sword lights went straight towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at this scene calmly. He raised his big hand and waved forward suddenly, and the turbulent rules of heaven and earth immediately fell silent.

"Kill!" Ye Chen said lightly, and the biting killing intent gathered in the rain, forming a huge palm shadow, crashing down, and an earth-shattering roar sounded, soaring into the sky.

When the palm shadow struck down, the sword light completely collapsed, and the bodies of the two generals were suddenly shattered, and the blood mist filled the air.

Souls emerged one after another, and the rain fell on them, and they were suddenly frozen, with no breath at all.

"The killing has just begun. Emperor Dagan, the debt collectors are here!"

Looking at the figures gathered in the distance, Ye Chen murmured to himself, and suddenly waved his right hand forward again. The rules of killing in the world gathered together and condensed into a sword of killing rules that was tens of feet long.

Ye Chen waved his big hand down, and the sword of killing rules immediately shot out, sweeping across everything. The warriors in front of him, regardless of their level of cultivation, were all spared. Ye Chen and others followed closely behind the sword of rules.

Wherever the white clothes passed, blood mist filled the air, and even the heavy rain could not wash it away.

Looking from a distance, the sky above this thousand-year-old capital is filled with a faint red halo.

In the solemn imperial palace, there was singing and dancing, fairy music was playing, the monarchs and ministers were drinking and chatting happily, and the crowd was buzzing.

The distinguished guests from the Yan and Zhao kingdoms were at the same drinking table with the Emperor Daqian. Everyone was changing glasses, and they were very drunk.

Emperor Daqian always had a smile on his face, and he would not refuse the toasts of the ministers. He would laugh heartily from time to time. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jing Ziyun and Zhao Yunyu beside him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

meaning.

After the tens of millions of troops in the Da Qian Emperor's Palace were expelled from the territory, everything was unfavorable for the Da Qian Emperor. The Suowu Hell was broken, and millions of troops were killed by prisoners. And today, dozens of generals died of a pariah.

in hand.

These things have been suppressed in Emperor Daqian's heart for a long time. Only today did he feel happy. The news brought by the envoys from Yan and Zhao was enough to dispel the gloom of the past. Dozens of empires, including Yan and Zhao, all came with this news.

Led by Daqian, he came forward to form an alliance and ordered all parties to attack the Martial God Empire and avenge his shame. Emperor Daqian raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp, covering his right arm with a cold look in his eyes. The shame of the past will be dealt with by this emperor.

Lead thousands of troops, crush the God of War, and slaughter all the untouchables everywhere.

Jing Ziyun and Zhao Yunyu looked at each other, raised the cups in their hands, and drank it all in one gulp. This mission to Daqian was easier than imagined. They had originally prepared some words to persuade Emperor Daqian, but instead

Unexpectedly, Emperor Daqian was more enthusiastic about this matter than anyone else.

The maids wearing palace skirts and gauze danced in the palace, and the sound of bamboo jingling was heard. Outside the palace, heavy rain fell. The soldiers standing outside the palace looked at the palace with a longing expression. When Only they are qualified to sit in it.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the scorching sun has long since disappeared, and dark clouds are rolling in the sky, swallowing the blue sky.

At the end of the long street, a magnificent imperial palace emerged.

Under the cover of the rain curtain, Ye Chen took a quick look and did not see the whole view of the Dagan Emperor's Palace. He only saw a heavily armed soldier patrolling around.

Stepping on the water splash, Ye Chen swept all the way and appeared a hundred feet in front of the imperial palace.

"This is the place where the emperor lives. Anyone who is not a minister of the court should stop here!" A deep voice sounded, covering up the sound of rain.

Swish! For a moment, countless swords glowing with cold light were pointed at Ye Chen. More than ten thousand officers and soldiers looked at Ye Chen fiercely. A majestic force rolled out and headed towards Ye Chen.

Raising his head, Ye Chen's eyes never stopped on these soldiers, but stared at the imperial palace, which represents the highest concentration of power in the Daqian Empire, and chuckled: "Emperor Daqian, the debt collectors are here!"


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