Text Text_The first thousand nine hundred and eighteenth chapter
"Poor...acting skills?" Emperor Huangquan's face flashed with a trace of irrepressible anger. He turned to look at the White Elephant King and the Human Emperor, and said angrily: "Take down this little beast first.
, how about we wait until we get out of this Yin Ruins place to talk about the rest?"
"Okay, I have no objection." The White Elephant King sneered and said.
"I also agree..." Zhu Wuji nodded, and said in a cold voice to the strong men beside him who were "offering themselves to court": "Take it, and I will be rewarded heavily when I return."
"Yes, the Human Emperor." After the elders from the ninth-grade sect bowed and replied, their aura suddenly condensed, and they stretched out their hands to grab Ye Xingchen.
"You guys, please come together." Not to be outdone, the White Elephant King said coldly to the "demon kings" next to him.
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
Before the people of the Ghost King Sect could take action, they saw that more than a dozen Star Emperors and powerful men at the Emperor level had already rushed towards Ye Xingchen.
Emperor Huangquan is not in a hurry. He knows very well that no matter whose hands Ye Xingchen falls into, a result must be negotiated before he can get the person. Even if it is him, it will be useless if he catches Ye Xingchen first. Bai Xiang
Neither Wang nor Zhu Wuji would watch helplessly as he took the person away.
"Master, just leave this bunch of chickens and dogs to me?" The Ghost King licked his lips and let out a weird laugh of 'Jie', 'Jie', 'Jie' in his throat. Seeing Ye Xingchen
Nodding, the ghost's face suddenly became filled with ecstasy, he opened his mouth and pounced towards the emperor-level old man, and said ferociously: "Old man, a guy like you dares to attack my master, I'm really tired of living.
"
"Ghost...Ghost King?" The old man's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that a ghost would jump out next to Ye Xingchen. It was the Ghost King of the Emperor Realm. Before he could recover,
God came, and the big mouth of the ghost king had appeared on the top of his head.
"Humph, so what about the Ghost King? You can kill me with the Xuanming Divine Palm." The old man raised his hand and slapped the Ghost King on the head. The aura of the same emperor realm burst out from him in an instant.
, more than a dozen palm prints fell on the Ghost King, making a muffled crackling sound.
It's a pity that he still underestimated the strength of this Ghost King. As a close disciple of the Wheel-turning King, his attainments in ghost arts are naturally not low.
What's more, although it is not something like a general or Hanba, it is almost immortal. The old man's palm prints falling on it only slightly dispersed the ghost mist, but did not bring any substance to it at all.
sexual harm.
"Is this the only thing that a person who offers court can do?" A sarcastic smile flashed across the Ghost King's face. He opened his mouth and swallowed the old man whole. Only a 'click' sound was heard, and the old man's
The breath disappeared.
"Hundred Ghosts Sending Off Technique..." The Ghost King roared.
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The entire Shura Hall was immediately shrouded in ghostly mist.
Countless ghosts came out and faced the dozen or so warriors. The demon king pounced on them with great ferocity. Seeing that everyone was being dragged down, he directly swallowed the demon king of a powerful emperor and licked it.
After savoring the taste of the old man on his lips, he turned around and rushed towards another old man in the Emperor realm.
"A ghost king in the imperial realm?" Zhu Wuji's face darkened and he sneered, "It seems that this little beast has gained a lot of blessings in the land of Yin Ruins. There is actually a ghost king beside him. No wonder he
If you have the guts, run here."
"It's just a ghost king." The White Elephant King curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid he overestimates himself."
Ye Xingchen naturally knows the strength of the Ghost King clearly. Not to mention these emperor realm warriors and demon kings, even the White Elephant King and Zhu Wuji who are in the Half-step Immortal Realm, when they meet the Ghost King,
He believed that with the Ghost King's current methods and abilities, even if he couldn't defeat the opponent, he could still hold him tightly.
After all, the cultivation level of this Ghost King is only half a step away from the Immortal Realm. Compared with the original Iron Feather Eagle King and Ghost Painter, he is definitely more than a little bit better.
What's more, this Ghost King is also the disciple of the Wheel-turning King.
"Trick me here, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get the reward from Emperor Huang Quan." Seeing the old man from the 'Ghost King Sect' not far from him, Ye Xingchen took action like lightning, and the other people in the Shura Hall also
Before he could react, the old man had already fallen into Ye Xingchen's hands.
"No...don't kill me."
Whoosh!
The old man from the Ghost King Sect never imagined that Ye Xingchen would dare to attack him in front of Emperor Huangquan, Zhu Wuji and the others. He was so frightened on the spot that he trembled all over and exclaimed: "Big...
Great Emperor, hurry up, save me."
"You little beast, let him go." Emperor Huang Quan looked at Ye Xingchen with lightning-like eyes and said coldly.
"It's a pity that it can't save you." Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids, looked at Emperor Huang Quan with a playful expression, sneered, and said: "If you have a chance to be a new person in the next life, you must keep your eyes open to see clearly.
You can offend anyone, but you can't offend anyone."
"Click..."
Ye Xingchen's hand exerted a little force, and he saw that the old man's neck was straight away, and the old and shriveled face was still full of complex expressions of unwillingness, fear and regret.
The vitality disappeared in an instant.
"Little... little beast, you are really tired of living." Seeing the elder of the Ghost King Sect being killed by a young boy under his nose, Emperor Huang Quan, who had always felt superior to others, was so angry that all the bones in his body were gone.
'Cause', 'cackle' kept ringing.
Hear the threat from Emperor Huangquan.
Ye Xingchen chuckled twice and threw the old man's body to the Ghost King.
"This... this kid, could he be crazy?" An old man from the ancient sect swallowed his saliva with a "Gulu" sound, looked at Ye Xingchen with horror, and said: "He is now the emperor of Huangquan.
Totally offended."
"What's this?" Another old man from a big family curled his lips and said: "Emperor Huangquan and the others have made it clear that they will not let this kid go. Even if he doesn't take action, these half-step immortals will not give up.
It's better to kill them all."
"You put it lightly. How many people dare to kill people like him while talking and laughing in front of Emperor Huang Quan and Zhu Wuji? It's a pity that this kid's cultivation level is too low. Otherwise, if he is allowed to grow up,
, I’m afraid, at least he is a giant." The old man from the ancient sect shook his head and said with a look of regret.