"Tsk tsk... It seems that I have underestimated you." Kun Xuanye clicked his lips twice, looked at Ye Xingchen with a half-smile, and said: "Unexpectedly, an emperor-level boy, besides having the ancestor dragon
In addition to protecting the remnant souls, he is still the master of this endless purgatory. It is a pity that the ten palace masters of the Yin Ruins have all died without even their souls left. If those few old antiques are still there and enter this endless purgatory,
This emperor may still be a little afraid, but now..."
boom!
Kun Xuanye's gaze condensed, and the aura on his body surged instantly, and the sea of blood underneath him even set off a thousand-foot giant wave without wind, and slapped Ye Xingchen and the two ghost kings.
It also knew that the two ghost kings, Ye Xingchen, Cang Hu, and Ming He, were not easy-going people, so the target of the bronze tripod was not them, but those fierce ghosts and Shura in the distance.
"Hmph, with this little ability, how dare you come out and embarrass yourself?" Canghu Ghost King sneered twice, and struck down the thousand-foot giant wave with the killing stick in his hand.
"Is it embarrassing?" Kun Xuanye glanced at it, his eyes fell on Ye Xingchen, and said calmly: "Boy, hand over the Demon Suppressing Bell and the Infinite Purgatory, and I will pray for you to present "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top"
For your sake, I can let you live, otherwise..."
"Kun Xuanye, you have already reached this point, and you still dare to threaten me?" Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "You are so stubborn, who gave you the courage to enter this endless purgatory and still be so unscrupulous?
, if he has the cultivation level of the Immortal King, then that’s it. A piece of shit that is not even in the Immortal Realm, are you really tired of living?”
"The art of suppressing ghosts."
Boom!
As soon as Ye Xingchen raised his arm, the evil spirit of the entire Infernal Purgatory condensed on him in an instant, and the thousand-foot giant wave stopped abruptly in mid-air before it even got close to them.
Countless Shura and fierce ghosts were also suppressed in the distance. Except for their eyeballs, they couldn't even move a finger. Even the two ghost kings beside him were like this.
"What...what's going on?" Kun Xuanye's face changed drastically, and like everyone else, he froze in place like a sculpture, and his pupils were instantly filled with a look of horror.
"It's a waste that you have lived for hundreds of millions of years, and you don't even know that in this world of endless purgatory, even an immortal can only be dominated by this young master." Ye Xingchen sneered twice and said: "Then "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top"
"I gave you the art, but you still don't know how to be satisfied. A greedy person like you not only deserves death, but also deserves to be cut into pieces."
Bang bang bang bang!
Ye Xingchen's tone changed, and the ghost mist and vicious energy above the blood sea suddenly turned into thousands or millions of ghost soldiers and sharp weapons, and they slashed at Kun Xuanye.
What about the Kun tribe?
You must know that this endless purgatory is the most precious treasure of the Yin Ruins. Even the "One Hundred Dragons Entering the Sea" and the Longhuang Demon Suppressing Bell are far behind it.
"ah……"
Thousands of ghost soldiers and sharp weapons fell on Kun Xuanye's body, and immediately split his skin and flesh into pieces, and Kun's blood dripped from his body into the sea of blood.
The smell is extremely fishy.
Hearing Kun Xuanye's screams, Cang Hu and Ming He, who had regained their mobility, both looked horrified. After looking at each other, they couldn't help but tremble.
"Half step into the immortal realm?" Cang Hu secretly shook his head, underestimated, and said: "In this endless purgatory, even if an immortal comes in, I'm afraid he won't get any benefits, right?"
"It's impossible to say..." Ming He pondered for a moment and said: "The methods of those immortals are definitely not comparable to those of Kun Xuanye, a half-step immortal. In any case, the current endless purgatory,
It can only be regarded as a broken treasure. If the immortal is really dragged into it, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Ah..." Kun Xuanye screamed a few times and finally broke free from the ghost-suppressing technique. However, the thousands of ghost soldiers and sharp weapons seemed to have eyes. No matter where they hid, they would always avoid them.
If he couldn't open it, he had no choice but to fly out of the sea of blood again, looking at Ye Xingchen with a painful look on his face, and said angrily: "Ye, please... stop it quickly, otherwise, the entire Kun clan will not let you go.
.”
"The entire Kun clan?" Ye Xingchen glanced at it and said expressionlessly: "It just so happens that I still lack some heart and soul blood. If all the strong men of the Kun clan give in, I really can't take action.
.”
"you……"
Most of the blood and flesh on Kun Xuanye's body dripped out in an instant. The power of the 'ghost-suppressing technique' made it impossible to get out of the sea of blood. As soon as he flew out to a height of more than ten meters, he was forcibly killed.
Suppressed.
Seeing that his injuries were getting worse and worse, Kun Xuanye's eyes were full of horror.
Emperor Kun?
That's just a step away from the realm of 'immortal'.
Xuanming? Kaiyang?
It is confident that with the many methods of the Kun clan, even if it encounters those immortals, it will still have the power to fight, and it will not be difficult to suppress them in King Kun City.
Having lived for hundreds of millions of years, it never dreamed that it would fall into the hands of a boy with the cultivation level of an emperor. Even if it is a half-step immortal, if it bleeds out, it can only watch helplessly.
He died miserably here.
"No... no, I am the emperor of the Kun clan and the leader of the clan. I must not die here." Kun Xuanye gritted his teeth, endured the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and said urgently: "
Ye...Ye Xingchen, I know I was wrong, but...as long as you let me live, all the treasures of the entire Kun clan can be given to you."
"When you die, I can still get the treasures in King Kun City." Ye Xingchen said calmly.
"No... I am a half-step immortal. Compared with those two ghost kings, I am hundreds of times stronger. Stop it now. I am willing to submit to you. From now on, if you offend the immortals, they are nothing."
Use, I...I can help you deal with those immortals." Kun Xuanye screamed and yelled.
"Submit to me?" Hearing Kun Xuanye's cry and promise, Ye Xingchen remained unmoved and just looked at him coldly. How could he dare to keep a traitorous and greedy person like Kun Xuanye by his side? Unless he disliked himself.
Life is too long.
"Young Master, you must not believe this old bastard's words." Canghu Ghost King gritted his teeth, stared at Kun Xuanye with a fierce expression, and said in a buzzing voice: "They, the Corpse Kun clan, are notorious for not wanting to do anything.
To it, such things as face and master-eating are absolutely as simple as a daily routine."
"I know..." Ye Xingchen nodded and said calmly.
"Hey, young master, the blood and flesh of that old miscellaneous fish are very beneficial to other ghosts and Shura. If they drip into the sea of blood, it will be wasted. Otherwise, let them pass."
The Ghost King of Styx whispered.
"Go ahead."
Seeing that Kun Xuanye was already dying, Ye Xingchen put away his ghost-suppressing skills and said: "Just leave the blood of its heart and soul to me."