This murderous intention came from the depths of the dark castle. Although Ye Qinghuan had discovered the spirit stone in the treasure house, there was no time to obtain the spirit stone for Ye Qinghuan now.
This is a huge crisis, very dangerous, and Ye Qinghuan's senses are very keen.
If it weren't for the existence of divine consciousness, Ye Qinghuan wouldn't have been able to discover it at all.
Ye Qinghuan turned into a rainbow and flew into the sky in just a few breaths, but there was still a throbbing feeling in his heart. He immediately stepped on the Xuan Yan Sword and shot out.
He was attacked by thunder and is now scarred. If he really encounters a peerless master, it will be troublesome.
"call out!"
Without pausing, Ye Qinghuan shot out and immediately turned into a rainbow, flying across the sky towards the southwest.
"Why did he run away?" The elder with dark power asked strangely.
"I don't know. I guess his injury broke out, so he had to get treatment quickly."
"Doesn't that mean that by joining forces just now, it is really possible to kill this devil?"
A group of elders were startled and suspicious, feeling that they had missed a good opportunity.
"Do you want to take a gamble?" Carter said with a sneer, with a flash of light in his eyes, "Old Man Kumu, and the Holy Lord, they all feel that they will definitely be able to kill this Ye Killing God, even the Dark Killing Formation.
It was activated, and as a result, the person who died was Old Man Kumu, the Holy Lord..."
yes!
Everyone's hearts suddenly trembled. This man was so evil. Every time when everyone thought he was destined to die, he always showed shocking strength and subverted everyone's imagination.
If they join forces, can they really kill this young man who has exceeded everyone's imagination time and time again?
…
Ye Qinghuan flew all the way without stopping at all.
His body was covered with scars, all caused by thunder. Although he blocked his blood and prevented the blood from flowing, he was still severely injured.
"First find a place to heal and regain control of the power of thunder!"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were calm and his speed reached the limit.
He was certain that there was definitely something extraordinary and something sinister deep in the dark castle, but he was not sure yet.
He even suspected that not even the people from the dark forces, even the Holy Lord, knew what it was.
After flying hundreds of kilometers, Ye Qinghuan flew directly out of Iceland. His spiritual power was almost exhausted, so he found an uninhabited mountain peak, cut out a cave with a sword, and healed his wounds in it.
Taking out a spiritual elixir, Ye Qinghuan suddenly felt a ball of fire in his body, and his injured body began to slowly grow back.
His injuries were so horrific that if he were an ordinary warrior, he would have died long ago. Even if he survived, he would probably have to recuperate for more than ten years.
But Ye Qinghuan's resilience was already amazing, and with the help of the elixir, he was even more at home, and his recovery speed was much faster.
While he was healing his wounds, Ye Qinghuan's Qi sea surged, and traces of thunderous power were inspired from his spiritual veins.
"Stab"
A trace of thunder emerged from Ye Qinghuan's body, making Ye Qinghuan's heart suddenly move and become very excited.
This is a familiar feeling. With the power of thunder, his combat power can be doubled, and he has extremely powerful killing ability.
Ye Qinghuan once wielded thunder across the universe, destroying the world with thunder, ruthlessly killing, destroying the heaven and earth, and making the entire continent tremble.
"High-grade yellow-level spiritual veins are still very low-level and can be regarded as a very ordinary spiritual vein level, but for me now, it is already a great improvement, which is enough!"
"My control over the thunder attribute far exceeds other attributes. Thunder itself is also the most powerful killing attribute. Now, I should look for materials to repair the formation. My strength should be enough to break into the law enforcers!"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes flashed with light.
He can't wait to let everyone in the ancient world feel the power of his thunder.
Such as Ling Feng!
Muzixi died because of Ling Feng. Ye Qinghuan's eyes were burning with anger, and his chest was filled with endless murderous intent. He wanted Ling Feng to live a life worse than death and suffer endless torture.
Ye Qinghuan is not a good person, he is a murderer, a devil, and a complete bad guy!
The revenge of an out-and-out villain will never be that simple. He wants Ling Feng to feel that death is the happiest thing!
And law enforcers!
Those people should all die!
With Ye Xiaobei still in their hands, Ye Qinghuan will be covered in thunder, break into the law enforcement headquarters, and make them repent in the Nine Nether Thunder!
"Everything, wait for my injury to recover first!"
Ye Qinghuan calmed down and slowly healed his wounds.
Vatican City, the headquarters of the Holy See!
Thirty elders of the Holy See gathered together in the auditorium deep inside the headquarters, sitting quietly around them.
And in the lobby, there is another girl, pretty and pretty, not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, very petite and cute.
But here, no one cares about her, they all stare at this girl coldly, not knowing what they are thinking.
Sitting on the first seat in front are two elders, one is Duolun, and the other is an old man with a high status in the Holy See.
"Duolun, what are you still thinking about? This person is the woman of Ye Shashen. Our elders, holy sons, protectors, and even the great elders of the Holy See all died in the hands of Ye Shashen. At this moment, we are
This woman should be killed to avenge these seniors!"
The old man spoke and looked at the girl coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.
The green gauze swayed, and Su Jingyi's pretty face froze slightly. She was only sixteen years old today and had been growing up under the protection of Zhao Xifeng. She had never seen such a scene.
The elders of the Holy See present were as powerful as a rainbow and as cold as ice. They were all innately strong men that she needed to match. She was so frightened that she did not dare to say a word.
When Su Jingyi heard that she was going to be killed, her delicate body trembled slightly. No one was afraid of death, let alone a little girl.
"No, we can't kill her. Even if Ye Shashen dies, it has nothing to do with this woman. She is not Ye Shashen's woman. She is at most a friend. Just let her go back to China!"
Duolun said directly that there was no need to involve this girl.
He deliberately sent her away, not to bring him back to the Holy See for trial.
"Duolun, have you forgotten the shame of the Holy See? Have you forgotten the disaster Ye Shashen brought to the Holy See?" The old man slammed the table and stood up, with cold murderous intent rising into the sky, "
This woman must die! Just because he knows Ye Shashen!"
If you know Ye Qinghuan, you will die!
The Holy See really hated Ye Qinghuan to the core!
Su Jingyi's heart trembled, and she was a little scared. The old man's aura was too powerful for her to bear.
Yi Xing shed tears. If he had known better, it would be better to die in the dark castle of Iceland. At least, there would still be that man accompanying him there.
Even if I die, I will feel at ease with him around.
Su Jingyi thought of that dominating figure, arrogant and cold, which really gave people a sense of security.