Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh twelve demons
"What's going on? How could there be an invincible Martial King targeting our Imperial Pavilion?"
"Could it be that the main clan doesn't like us and their ancestors decided to take action against us personally?"
Regarding the majesty that shrouded the entire Imperial Pavilion, everyone in the pavilion could clearly feel it, and many members of the Zhao royal family suddenly showed expressions of despair.
They were not afraid of death, but they felt despair from the bottom of their hearts when facing an invincible King of Martial Arts. The only ones who were still calm were Zhao Sheng and Lu Chun.
The two of them were the strongest, so they naturally heard what others could not hear. The screams of the Zhao clan members outside were before their death. Lu Chun's face was full of shock: "The people from the main clan were killed. Could it be that Ye Fei took action?
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"It can't be Ye Fei! The people outside are all ordinary warriors. With Ye Fei's character, it is unlikely that he will commit cruel massacres. Lu Chun, you stay and wait and see what happens. The rest of the people, follow me out and take a look outside.
What happened."
Zhao Sheng is very calm and can endure it for decades under the eyes of the shrewd old queen mother, which is enough to show that Zhao Sheng is extraordinary.
Although all the Zhao clan members surrounding the Emperor's Pavilion outside were killed, Zhao Sheng not only did not feel happy at all, but suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart.
Almost subconsciously, Zhao Sheng habitually left a backup, leaving Lu Chun hidden in the Emperor's Pavilion. Zhao Sheng rushed out as quickly as possible with the thirty remaining members of the Zhao royal family.
Then, they saw a bloody scene that they would never forget. They had looked arrogant just now. The hundreds of Zhao clan members who surrounded the Emperor's Pavilion, including the ten strong Martial King men who led the team, turned out to be completely dead at this time.
And their blood was stripped out, forming a huge blood pool in the air.
"What is this?"
"Evil, so bloody and cruel, the person who took action must be evil!"
This was the first time for many members of the Zhao royal family to see such a bloody and strange scene. Some of them were weak and could not help but scream in surprise.
Zhao Sheng's face was extremely solemn and he asked loudly: "Who are you? Why do you come to my Imperial Pavilion?"
"Quack, who am I? You ants, listen up. I am the commander of the Twelve Demon Gods of the Blood Demon Sect, the Great Commander of Evil! As for my purpose of coming, you ants don't need to know it yet.
, I ask you, is that boy named Ye Fei still in Motian Ridge?"
Gululu!
The blood pool floating in the sky suddenly boiled, with countless blood bubbles emerging. At the same time, a blood-red figure slowly emerged from the blood pool and took a big gulp.
The blood pool of the blood of hundreds of Zhao clan members had actually been swallowed by this person, "'Gah, it tastes good! It's a pity that these people's realm is too low, and you can't feel anything when sucking their blood.
I wonder what the blood of that boy named Ye Fei tastes like."
The evil commander stretched out his forked snake-like tongue and stared coldly at the Zhao royal family who came out. When he saw these people standing and looking at him, a flash of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the evil commander.
A deep look of anger.
"Bold ants, why are you still standing in front of my evil commander? Kneel down and answer me!"
boom!
The bloody aura, like a huge mountain peak, suddenly enveloped the entire Imperial Pavilion. Under this momentum, the glorious Imperial Pavilion instantly turned into a pile of rubble.
The Zhao royal family who came out, including Zhao Sheng, were all forced to kneel in front of the evil commander. Zhao Sheng's eyes were full of humiliation and anger. He raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is here to see Ye.
Fei, you can go to the Liu family, what does this matter have to do with us?"
"Gah, Zhao Sheng, I know you and your relationship with Ye Fei. Since he is not here, it would be better. I will catch you and force him to show up. If you dare to provoke me, the Blood Demon Cult
, it is destined to be a tragedy in your life!"
The evil commander smiled coldly, then his fingers flashed with countless threads of blood, and he moved forward fiercely.
Zhao Sheng and a group of Zhao royal family members had a strong look of fear in their eyes. The thread-like blood light entered their bodies and instantly imprisoned their thoughts and blood.
Plop! Plop!
The entire Zhao royal family suddenly looked like zombies, their faces were bloodless, and they fell to the ground like statues. They were tied up with iron chains by the evil leader, and they were swaggeringly carrying them and flying into the sky.
It is difficult to enter the poisonous insect field, but easier to get out. As long as you don't deliberately provoke those powerful poisonous insects, Ye Fei can basically ignore ordinary poisonous insects.
What makes him strange is that when he walked out, he always felt very irritable in his heart. "It's strange, there is no danger around, why do I always feel irritable?"
If he were an ordinary person, he would probably forget about it if he encountered this situation, but Ye Fei was different. At his level of strength, he would have an astonishing intuition about danger.
Since he felt agitated inside, something must be wrong.
"No, I still have to speed up, rush back to the Emperor's Pavilion, and persuade Uncle Zhao and the others to leave Motianling." Ye Fei said to himself, subconsciously using the Great Void Step. Under such extreme rush, he returned soon.
into the city.
However, Ye Fei came a step too late. When he came over, the Imperial Pavilion had become a ruin, and there were a large number of broken corpses on the ground.
Ye Fei's eyes immediately turned red: "The Emperor's Pavilion was destroyed? There are so many broken corpses on the ground. Could it be that the main clan of the Zhao family also attacked the Emperor's Pavilion and killed me when they were chasing me?"
Uncle Zhao and the others?"
It's not surprising that Ye Fei thinks so. After all, the Zhao family even mobilized their ancestors to deal with him. If they secretly kill the Zhao royal family, the Zhao family may not be able to do it.
"Zhao family, I want you to pay with your lives!"
Ye Fei's body showed an astonishing anger and murderous intention. He immediately turned red and was about to go to the Zhao family to find the executioner who killed the Zhao royal family.
"Easy!"
Xiaocao suddenly ran out, stopped the impulsive Ye Fei, and pointed at the ruins of the Imperial Pavilion, looking very anxious.
"Xiaocao, are you saying that there are still living people in the Emperor's Pavilion?" Ye Fei finally calmed down a little and rushed over, aiming his palm at the ruins and grabbing them.
Boom!
The ruins of the Emperor's Pavilion have been cleaned up, revealing a seriously injured figure inside, "It's Lu Chun, Senior Lu!"
Ye Fei moved his body and hurriedly appeared in front of Lu Chun. He found that Lu Chun's condition was very bad. In fact, when the Emperor's Pavilion was destroyed, Lu Chun had been seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Just to report the news to Ye Fei, Lu Chun just held his breath and held on until now. But when he saw Ye Fei finally found him, Lu Chun ignored that he was seriously injured and was about to die. He just urged Ye Fei extremely weakly: "Ye Fei.
, Hurry, save your majesty, your majesty has been captured by the evil leader of the Blood Demon Sect...ahem..."
Before Lu Chun finished speaking, he was already coughing up blood violently, and his eyes gradually became dim. Of course, Ye Fei would not let anything happen to Lu Chun. Without even thinking about it, a magic pill appeared in his hand and was given to Lu Chun. At the same time, in his heart
Very shocked;
"It's the Blood Demon Sect again, these damn flies! Are they coming for that holy Bodhi tree?" (To be continued)