Under the dark night, all Tianlong's masters rushed into the temple. The rapid sound of breaking through the air resounded through the night sky, instantly alerting the Brahmin masters in the temple.
"who?"
The four masters of Brahman appeared. They looked at the group of masters who appeared one after another with angry expressions.
"Hey, you four losers, Master Qi has long been unhappy with you. Tonight, I will take your lives." Under the night sky, Lin Qi's voice came, and immediately, his body was already facing two of the Brahmins.
The master flew over.
Silly Ben also killed the other two masters of Brahman at this time.
"Help them two, we are going to fight here." Ye Han's figure walked slowly in the night sky, his face was indifferent. After hearing these words, Zhao Hengtian and Ji Potian immediately walked out, one person at a time.
Go to help Silly Ben, and one person goes to help Lin Qi.
"Ye Han, you dare to fully attack my Brahmin, you will pay the price!"
In the night sky, the cold voice of the Brahmin master came. Ye Hanhan smiled and said, "It's too early to say who will pay the price. Since King Shura has no sincerity and ignores me, Tianlong, then, between the South Asian Tianlong and the Brahmin,
Only one can survive."
In the entire temple, under the leadership of the Chen family brothers and the Shenlong General, the masters of Tianlong are fighting with the Brahmin temple-protecting envoys. The temple-protecting envoys are the most powerful fighting force of the Brahmins to the outside world. They are usually composed of
The Brahmins are led by the Eight Vajra Masters, but currently there are only four Vajra Masters here, and the temple-protecting envoys are only two hundred people.
In the night sky, Ye Han's eyes scanned the world. Under the scanning of his yin and yang eyes, all movements in the temple could not escape Ye Han's eyes.
At this time, Ye Han looked at a location in the temple, with a sneer on his lips, "I want to leave, but it's too late!"
After saying that, Ye Han's figure flashed in the night sky, appearing in a corner of the temple as if teleporting, looking at the Emperor Rakshasa who was blocking his way.
At this moment, Emperor Rakshasa looked indifferent and looked at Ye Han and said, "Have you really considered it carefully? Are you going to completely oppose me, the Brahmin?"
Ye Hanhan smiled and said, "Emperor Rakshasa, I came to South Asia with sincerity to negotiate peace with King Shura, but you have already seen the result. Since King Shura is not sincere, only one can survive between the South Asian Heavenly Dragon and the Brahmin.
I don’t have the patience to continue spending time with you.”
Di Rakshasa said coldly, "Ye Han, are you so sure? Apart from me, the Brahmin, you have such a powerful enemy as Shenting."
"You don't need to worry about this." Ye Han said, "Emperor Rakshasa, because my brother likes you, I can leave you a way to survive, but you can only follow my brother for the rest of your life."
"Hmph, I, the Emperor Rakshasa, will never succumb to anyone, Ye Han, pull out your sword." The Emperor Rakshasa looked cold and murderous, and her bloody scimitar was pointed directly at Ye Han.
"If you want to fight me, Emperor Rakshasa, you will never have a chance, and the arrogant King Shura will also have no chance." Ye Hanhan smiled coldly, but at this time, Emperor Rakshasa had already killed Ye Han with one knife, and the bloody
The scimitar flashed a dazzling arc under the night sky, slashing from top to bottom, as if to kill Ye Han with one strike.
Seeing this, Ye Han's body remained motionless. Just when the bloody scimitar was about to fall on him, Ye Han stopped him. His palm struck the Emperor Rakshasa's shoulder like lightning, and terrifying power surged into his body.
As soon as he entered the opponent's body, Di Rakshasa's face turned pale, and he flew out while vomiting blood.
In front of Ye Han, the number one young master in South Asia, Di Rakshasa, couldn't even make a single move.
Di Rakshasa struggled to stand up and looked at Ye Han. Her cold eyes were full of murderous intent. Only now did she feel how big the gap was between herself and Ye Han. The world's number one genius was not her at all.
An object that can be challenged. Facing Ye Han, Emperor Rakshasa felt more terrifying than facing his father, King Shura.
"Don't force me to destroy flowers with my ruthless hands and kill you!" Looking at Emperor Rakshasa who slowly raised the bloody scimitar again, Ye Han looked indifferent. At this moment, terrifying pressure was released from Ye Han's body, like a
The tide was suppressing towards Emperor Rakshasa. Immediately, Emperor Rakshasa felt as if there was an endless force from heaven and earth falling on her body, making her unable to even move her fingers.
"Hehe, boss, this woman is left to me."
At this time, Lin Qi, who had finished the battle, ran over in the night sky, landed next to Emperor Rakshasa, and held him in his arms. "Woman, fight with me, boss. You have chosen the wrong partner. Why don't we find someone again?"
How about studying the origins of humankind in one place?”
"Vulgar man, let me go!" Di Luosha looked at Lin Qi who was hugging him with murderous intent, but how could she break free from Lin Qi's arms when she was injured. Lin Qi looked at Lin Qi who was struggling in his arms.
Emperor Rakshasa grinned and said, "Woman, the more you struggle, the more excited I will be, Master Qi. Hehe, don't force Master Qi, I will finish you off on the spot."
Hearing this, Emperor Rakshasa's body trembled, and his beautiful eyes glared angrily at Lin Qi.
Ye Han said at this time, "Stop playing around, kid, take her with you and let's go to India. I think King Shura will know about what happened here soon."
"Humph, Ye Han, you want to use me to threaten him, stop dreaming, he will not compromise because of me." Emperor Rakshasa smiled coldly at Ye Han, what kind of person is King Shura?
How could the Emperor Rakshasa who grew up with him not know that he was a cold and ruthless man. In order to take control of the Brahmins, he slaughtered thousands of people in one night, including his own father and his own wife.
How could such a callous and ruthless person compromise with Ye Han because of her?
India, the headquarters of Brahmins, the Temple of Shura!
King Shura listened quietly to the report of the protector below. As the protector finished speaking, the murderous aura coming from King Shura caused the temperature above the hall to drop to a critical point.
"Slaughter the four great Vajras under me and the two hundred palace-protecting envoys. Very good. I will wait here for his arrival. When the time comes, I will peel off his human skin layer by layer and put it in the Ten Thousand Snake Cave to feed.
My Spiritual Snake, King Shura, has a ferocious face, and the murderous aura rolling around his body makes the four Vajras and the four guardians below frightened. They have not seen King Shura at this moment for many years!
"Lord Shura King, according to reports, Your Highness the Princess is now in their hands, we"
"Hmph, she's an unlucky thing. I've wasted all these years training her." King Shura looked coldly and said, "She's just a woman. I have countless heirs, Prince Shura. Without her, I can still train another one. If she dies there,
Ye Han is in good hands. If she is not dead, I will personally give her a ride and let her go to hell to reunite with her mother."
Hearing this, the people in the main hall trembled. They felt that the bloodthirsty and ruthless King Shura who refused to recognize his relatives was back again!