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Chapter 130 Paying for My Son!

Chapter 130 Pay for my son’s life!

Imperial capital!

"It finally disappeared. Our Yulan Empire has been established for nearly a thousand years. There have been several strange phenomena in the world in history, but none of them were as shocking as this one."

The Forbidden Army and the powerful martial arts cultivators of the Ye family were all gathered in mid-air at this time.

Ye Huan and Mu Yuqing were seriously injured. Under the protection of the eldest prince, the three people's eyes also moved from the gradually disappearing blood sky in the sky.

Moved to the body of ‘Fu Zhanlong’.

Just before, Lin Jie left, and Fu Zhanlong wanted to chase him away. It took several people fighting in succession to hold Fu Zhanlong back.

In the end, even the emperor of the Yulan Empire, the majestic Ye Huang, was forced to intercept Fu Zhanlong.

At this moment, Fu Zhanlong put away his knife and looked at Ye Huang angrily: "Are you going to fight me, or are you deliberately saving that kid's life?"

Emperor Ye said proudly: "Fu Zhanlong, you can't kill people casually in my empire. If I am no longer here, you can, but I cannot allow you to kill people in my presence."

"Original Mirror!"

Only Fu Zhanlong's 'Yuanshan Army' was left in the air.

Even so, facing a large number of powerful men from the Yulan Empire alone, he took his time and took out a bronze mirror from the inheritance stone.

This is the original mirror, the most advanced mysterious weapon used for communication in the world of martial arts.

In front of everyone, he deliberately scanned it for a while before injecting his energy.

The original mirror absorbed a burst of energy, and was taken into the inheritance stone by Fu Zhanlong.

"The head of my family and the senior officials of the Yuanshan Army will soon receive news from Yuan Jing and will soon send a large army to the Yulan Mountains. Haha, your Ye family still has some time. Finally, think about whether to apologize to my Ye family or to

Continue to stand up for the boy."

With a roar, Fu Zhanlong flew arrogantly and slowly to the other end.

"Look for junior brother!"

Mu Yuqing and Ye Huan also flew to that side first.

Emperor Ye nodded to the eldest prince: "Ye Chen, you escort them to Lingjian Sect."

"Father, don't worry."

The eldest prince Ye Chen took the order and gave a salute, leading his masters to chase after Mu Yuqing and Ye Huan.

Outside the city, on the border.

"Where's the young master?

The breath is around here."

In mid-air, Fu Zhanlong leisurely flew out of the empire alone.

On the other side were Mu Yuqing, Ye Huan, the eldest prince Ye Chen and others.

The distance between the two sides is only a kilometer.

"My Wonsan Army's Wonsan Gun!!"

At this moment, Fu Zhanlong felt something, and suddenly he went to the ground and saw burning mummies.

Among these mummies, they were holding spears, and the corpses were also wearing "Wonsan Army" tokens.

As soon as Fu Zhanlong landed, he grabbed the spear and then a token. His originally leisurely and proud face suddenly solidified like a millstone in the cold winter wind.

He looked at the corpses crazily, looking up to the sky and shouting: "Who is it?

who is it?"

"Go over and have a look."

The eldest prince Ye Chen and everyone heard the roar, waved his hands and flew towards the ground with everyone.

They were all shocked beyond belief when they saw the corpses of the Yuanshan Army on the ground, and they clearly felt some familiar 'sword pressure' from the corpses.

Mu Yuqing's ice-clear face was filled with shock: "Could he be his junior brother?"

Fu Zhanlong flew forward again.

"Senior brother! Senior brother!"

Thousands of meters away, several Feitian Sect disciples stood beside a headless corpse and shouted.

"This corpse?

?”

Hundreds of meters away, Fu Zhanlong galloped over and landed next to the bloody corpse on the ground, his eyes trembling crazily as if in a fight.

"It was Lin Jie who killed Fu Heng. We saw it with our own eyes."

A Feitian Sect disciple bowed and said.

"Master!!"

Fu Zhanlong looked at the unrecognizable Fu Heng and almost went crazy.

Several Feitian Sect disciples came over and bowed: "It was Lin Jie who tore off Fu Heng's hands, ears and scalp with one blow."

In the distance, the eldest prince Ye Chen had a panoramic view of this scene and said in a trembling voice: "Fu Heng is the son of Fu Bei, and Fu Bei is the head of the Fu family and one of the leaders of Yuanying Mountain.

One of the many deputy owners in the mountain building."

"This is a big deal. Fu Bei is a half-step god and demon, and his strength is as strong as the Real Dharma Realm. And the owner of Yuanshan Tower, 'Lou Yuanshan', is an overlord of the 'True Dharma Realm'."

An old man from the Ye family also sighed.

"Whoosh!!"

Suddenly, a sword beam flew from the Yulan Mountains.

"What a domineering sword energy!"

The strong men of the Ye family watched the sword light flying towards them.

"It's the elder!"

The Feitian Sect disciples not far away hurried to Yan En's body.

"Yan Shuangjian!"

"Elder of Feitian Sect!"

"It is rumored that this person is only one step away from the gods and demons. This person is a famous swordsman in Jingzhou!"

When everyone in the Ye family heard this, they all knew who the visitor was.

The sword light fell to the ground, and it turned out to be Yan Shuangjian with two swords hanging at his waist.

"Ener!!"

When he went to Yan En's body, he burst into tears. He knelt down beside the body and shed tears, shaking Yan En's body again and again.

"Lin Jie!!"

Yan Shuangjian felt sad and ordered several people to collect Yan En's relics.

"Brother Yan!"

At this moment, Fu Zhanlong was not far away, cupping his fist and saluting Yan En.

Yan En was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his fists became as hard as rocks. When he heard the voice, he said: "Fu Zhanlong."

Fu Zhanlong shouted coldly: "Lin Jie killed my Yuanshan Army and also killed your adopted son. Why don't you go to Lingjian Sect with me to find Lin Jie."

Yan En said angrily: "I want to kill Lin Jie and make the Lingjian Sect disappear. Brother Fu, I will cooperate with you!"

"good."

Fu Zhanlong took out the original mirror again, and after activating his Yuan Power, he said sadly: "Chief, Heng'er is gone, gone..."

"Something bad has happened, we must rush back to the sect."

This scene was clearly seen by the strong men of the Ye family, as well as Mu Yuqing and Ye Huan, and Mu Yuqing was extremely nervous.

"You go back and tell your father the news."

Ye Chen gave orders to the people around him, and they immediately flew towards the Yulan Empire.

And they flew towards Lingjian Sect as fast as possible.

Yuanying Mountain!

The first mountain in Jingzhou!

Similarly, Yuanying Mountain is also the highest mountain in the Immortal Sea!

On the top of the mountain, a golden palace stands like the rising sun of eternity.

In the hall, several old men were discussing something.

Among them was Fu Bei, the father of Fu Heng.

His inheritance stone suddenly buzzed, and then he took out the original mirror in front of several old men.

The desolate voice from Fu Zhanlong came from the original mirror and echoed in the main hall: "Chief, Heng'er is gone, gone, gone. He died in the Yulan Empire."

puff!

Hearing this, the original mirror fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Fu Bei staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How could Fu Heng die?"

"Isn't Fu Zhanlong here?"

Several old men also put down their affairs and gathered around Fu Bei.

Fu Bei looked much older in an instant, and he forced a smile: "No, how could I, Heng'er, die?"

"Brother Fu, you rush to the Yulan Empire immediately. We will support you and Yuanshan Tower will support you."

The elders all comforted.

"No matter who it is, they will pay for my son's life!!"

Fu Bei shed tears, picked up the original mirror and roared in the hall.

Then a large number of powerful people gathered at the top of Yuanying Mountain. As Fu Bei waited for a while, more experts arrived, including dozens of people in the Transformation Saint Realm. As he urged Yuan Xiang to fly away from Yuan in the air,

Baby Mountain.

"Something big must have happened, so many senior officials of the Yuanshan Army were dispatched."

Almost all the martial arts cultivators in Yuanying Mountain looked up at the sky and marveled.


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