Hearing the words of the Lang clan prince, Ye Qian felt very ridiculous, and at the same time he felt sympathy for the weak ones.
The man in front of him, many years ago, regardless of his identity, used his influence to invite two Taoist masters from the God Clan and a Taoist master from the Spirit Clan. The three of them joined forces and brought various valuable treasures with them.
Hunted him.
Even later, when he left the Xuanmen world and entered the outside world, he was also ambushed by secret agents sent by the other party.
Now, when he actually walked in front of this person, the other person didn't even recognize him!
In other words, if the king of the Lang clan wants to kill someone, he doesn't even need to know the other person's appearance. It can be seen that in his mind, the former Ye Qian and his like are like ants.
However, the king of the Lang clan never dreamed that the ants that he ignored in the past had now become a giant dragon, and it was a dragon that he could only look up to.
"It's really ridiculous. You have repeatedly wanted to kill people at all costs. Now they actually appear in front of you, and you can't recognize them?" Ye Qian responded with a sneer: "I was the person who was killed in the Xuanmen world in the past.
Ye Qian, the human race who killed your disciples and grandsons, today, I am here, I wonder if you still have the ability to kill me?"
Hearing this, the Great Lord of the Lang Clan suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Ye Qian in disbelief, murmuring: "How is that possible? In the past, you were just a little guy in the demigod realm. How long has it been since then, and you are already a famous person?"
An emperor-level king?"
"I didn't expect that after being chased by you for so long, you actually didn't recognize me when I appeared in front of you." Ye Qian sneered: "However, everything should be over. Today, I am here to end you and me.
The hatred between them makes everything go with the wind."
"What a joke!" The Lang clan prince heard that Ye Qian actually wanted to kill him, and immediately laughed and said: "What if you become an emperor-level prince? Don't forget, this is the territory of my spirit clan, and it is protected by the rules of the heaven.
Even if the human race claims to be an emperor-level king, they cannot take action against the official members of the heavenly domain in the territory of our spiritual race."
"If you want to kill me, you have to open a life-and-death arena in the Heaven Realm. But as long as I don't agree, I won't leave the Spirit Clan territory. So what if you are an emperor-level king? You still can't do anything to me." The Lang Clan Prince said.
Laughing loudly, as a senior member of Tianyu, he is very familiar with the rules of Tianyu.
It is precisely because of the protection of the rules of the heavenly domain that when the five major ethnic groups compete for territory outside the territory, the monarchs have no scruples, because as long as they stay in their respective territories, nothing will happen to them.
Of course Ye Qian also knew this rule, and he had specifically asked the Punishment Palace before coming here. Yes, normally, no one dares to violate such rules, not even the peak master of the Thirty-sixth Peak.
But he was different. He was a direct disciple of Tianyu Tianzun and a member of the Thirty-Six Peaks. Naturally, no one would question Ye Qian if he wanted to kill him.
Status is the creator of rules.
Even the red-robed envoys in the Penal Palace have the right to kill first and then punish them, as long as they are not dealing with an emperor-level monarch. What's more, a direct disciple of Tianzun like Ye Qian?
As for the reason? Why bother to accuse someone?
There is no need for Ye Qian to say this himself. The Penal Palace must be very familiar with such things.
"It's ridiculous, you think I don't even know this, and I still come here to listen to you laughing at me?" Ye Qian snorted coldly: "Didn't you realize that at this moment, the emperor of your spirit clan has never appeared in person?
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"What do you mean?" After hearing the words, the Lang clan monarch finally panicked. It was indeed true. He had not contacted the emperor.
"You were abandoned by your emperor!" Ye Qian said: "Today, I will give you two choices, either commit suicide in front of me, or the entire Elf City will be buried with you."
"How dare you!" How could the Great Lord of the Lang clan be captured without hesitation?
"Then let me do it for you!" Ye Qian was not merciful, and with a thought, he saw the strange phenomenon shrouding the city over the city began to move. A huge thunder fell from the sky in an instant, carrying an unparalleled aura of destruction.
, and directly bombarded the imperial city, which represented the center of power of the Lang clan.
"Boom!"
The king of the Lang clan could only watch helplessly, unable to stop it at all. He was far from the opponent of the emperor-level king.
In an instant, the palace that symbolized the power of the Lang clan was reduced to ruins, and countless powerful men from the Lang clan inside were also turned into ashes at this moment.
"How dare you?" The Great Lord of the Lang Clan roared, but there was nothing he could do. He could only shout: "I, the Emperor of the Spirit Clan, will not spare you, and neither will the Heavenly Domain Punishment Palace."
Ye Qian said no more. Until this moment, the Great Lord of the Lang Clan actually still placed his hope in the Emperor of the Spirit Clan and the rules of the Heaven Realm to protect him.
For a moment, Ye Qian took action one after another, and the strange scene in the sky thundered and roared. Every time it fell, an area was destroyed, making the spirit life in the entire city feel unprecedented fear and despair.
Some people have even begged to the sky, begging the Lord of the Lang clan to save them, and begging Ye Qian to spare his life.
There was a wailing in the city, just like the desire of all living beings to live and the fear of death under the doomsday...
The Great Lord of the Lang Clan knew that Ye Qian would not let him go, and he was not willing to watch his people die in such despair before his eyes. Finally, at this time, the Great Lord of the Lang Clan surrendered and compromised.
"Emperor Ye Qian, I was wrong!" Above the sky, the Great Lord of the Lang clan knelt in front of Ye Qian for the sake of his clan.
"I'm not asking you to admit your mistake. I'm asking you to commit suicide and tell your people what a stupid decision you made for your descendants. Now, your people will die in my hands, and they are all yours."
A thought arose." Ye Qian spoke, his voice was loud enough for everyone in the Lang clan to hear clearly, and there was an inexplicable charm in it, making them spontaneously recognize Ye Qian's words.
That's right, the crisis of the Lang clan today and the people of the Lang clan who died today are all caused by the king of the Lang clan. The king of the Lang clan is the sinner of their ethnic group!
Sure enough, the next moment, someone yelled at the great king of the Zhonglang clan, saying that he was a sinner of the Lang clan and that he had brought about the disaster...
Someone took the lead, and soon more people joined in, and many of them were actually his disciples, disciples, and even his own descendants on Earth.
At this moment, the great king of the Lang clan became the sinner of the clan and a villain in the eyes of everyone.
Seeing this, the Great Lord of the Lang Clan was filled with despair. He looked at Ye Qian. He understood that all this was the other party's method. This was the Great Lord of the Emperor level. Just thinking about it was enough to influence many people below the Great Lord level.
normal human thinking.
"Ye Qian, you will pay the price for what happened today. Neither the emperor nor Tianyu will give up." The Great Lord of the Lang clan was despairing. He knew that he had to die, otherwise the clan would be wiped out by the other party, so he could only
Before he died, he said these words, hoping to bring some discomfort to Ye Qian.
But in fact, he didn't know at all that Ye Qian, as a direct disciple of Tianyu Tianzun, let alone killing a prince-level prince, would not provoke any gossip even if he was a prince-level prince.