Shangguan Yun took a step back, trembling in his heart, and said with a firm tone: "You...you dare to hurt my son, you...you wait, my Shangguan family will not let you go..."
After speaking harshly, he was so frightened that his steps were so weak that before he could turn around and leave, he saw the mysterious man suddenly raised his head slowly, perhaps because his strike had attracted many people's attention to him and made him There is no need to hide anymore.
The moment he raised his head, this not-so-small inn suddenly became quiet, and the silence was extremely terrifying. Pairs of eyes that were originally full of surprise also instantly turned into panic.
It was not a face, but a mask, a silver metal mask. This sterling silver mask completely covered the entire face, only revealing two dark and deep eyes, emitting a suffocating and terrifying cold light.
"Evil... Evil Emperor!!" In the inn, some people involuntarily spit out trembling words through their trembling teeth. At first they couldn't believe that they were so close to the evil emperor.
The wind that overflowed from the outside suddenly became very cold, like the gloomy wind from hell, which made people feel chills all over and shivered all over. That silver mask symbolized an extremely horrific life-threatening Shura, a horrifying demon that would make people shudder just by hearing his name in the Great Wind Country. He is powerful, mysterious, and cruel, no one dares to provoke him, no one knows his whereabouts, no one knows where he will appear next moment, no one even knows who he is.
The mysterious man's wide hat fell off without any wind, revealing his flowing long hair, and the wide robe also fell off his body strangely, revealing a silver suit reflecting dazzling silver light. He stood there quietly, with a pair of eyes that people dare not look directly at Shangguan Yun who was already paralyzed from fright.
The evil emperor, the emperor of the evil sect.
Silver face and silver clothes - this is the symbol of the identity of the evil emperor, and no one dares to pretend to be it. The name of the evil emperor shocked the entire Tianchen Continent. I don’t know how many people made this kind of costume on purpose. Some pretended to achieve a certain purpose, some out of admiration or yearning, and some just thought it was fun, but no matter what Who and for what purpose, whether it is the person pretending to be the evil emperor or the person who made the silver-faced silver clothes, will die inexplicably one day, with the word "evil sect" left beside the body, never exception. It's as if the mysterious and terrifying evil sect has a pair of eyes in the sky, staring at every corner, every crevice, and any abnormal movement of Tianchen Continent all the time. There were also people who deliberately pretended to be the evil emperor to lure the evil sect or the evil emperor to come to the door, in order to find out their details, but in the end, that person died, but still no one saw half of the evil sect.
From then on, no one dared to impersonate the evil emperor, and no one dared to make silver masks or coats. Some people with silver clothes even burned them in a panic. The evil sect only appeared for a short time, but it cast a growing shadow on the entire Tianchen Continent.
For a moment, no one dared to speak anymore, the waiter in the inn who was carrying the plate was trembling all over, and the plate in his hand was constantly shaking with his trembling hands, and it might fall down and shatter at any moment.
When Shangguan Yun saw the silver mask, he was already paralyzed with fright, and just now, he was still brazenly defying the Evil Emperor. He never dreamed that the Evil Emperor was beside him. Otherwise, even if you give him another thousand or ten thousand courage, he will not dare to look at him more, and dare not say any of the previous words.
Being watched by the evil emperor's eyes, he felt as if he was tightly strangled by a pair of blood-stained hands. The fear made him suffocate and made him despair. Although he is arrogant, domineering and arrogant, but he will not be so ignorant that he does not understand the fate of provoking the evil emperor. At this moment, his legs were limp, and he lost consciousness in the trembling convulsions, making it impossible for him to escape desperately.
"Forgive...forgive me...forgive me..." he begged while shrinking. He met the legendary evil emperor today, and the other party let him know what the fear of the abyss and purgatory is just with his eyes.
"Please... please... forgive me... forgive me..." In the midst of great fear, his words were completely unclear, and he could not even feel the pain in his hand. And the two followers he brought with him stared wide-eyed in horror, they didn't dare to say a word, and they couldn't say it, as if they were afraid of alarming this quiet demon and making him stretch out the cruel bloody hand to him. Not just them, there was no other noise in the entire inn, no one came out to "draw their swords to help", no one was nosy, no one even talked about it, no one even dared to get up and escape from here.
The evil emperor is only one person, but with his reputation alone, dozens of people here who have seen him for the first time dare not even take a breath, as if in front of him, they are just a group of little people who can be trampled to death at any time Ants.
There was a pungent smell, and at some point a puddle of water appeared under Shangguan Yun's body. The majestic eldest son of Shangguan's family was so frightened that he lost control of himself in the midst of this huge fear.
The evil emperor remained silent, watching him calmly. The world in front of Shangguan Yun's eyes began to shake, and then began to become blurred little by little. Those two indifferent eyes were like two sharp blood knives, cutting open his body, cutting open his heart, and then began to cruelly Cut his body into pieces... His pupils are constantly dilated, he can't even make a begging sound, and even breathing is so difficult...
Plop... His body limply paralyzed, he lost his breath, balls of white foam slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but those eyes were surprisingly wide, people can clearly feel the pain he experienced before he died. What a great fear.
The evil emperor looked away, without looking at the others, and walked out slowly. When his footsteps landed without making the slightest sound, he was like a ghost. Until he pushed open the door, the silver figure disappeared into the air-conditioned inn. The people inside were still recovering from the panic, and no one made a sound for a long time.
The plate in the small second-hand shop of the table tennis shop finally fell to the ground and shattered.
Without any words, without any movement, just standing there quietly scared the eldest son of the Shangguan family to death. However, none of them felt too surprised, because that person was the evil emperor... They even felt lucky for Shangguan Yun who was scared to death, because he died under the eyes of the evil emperor, not his. hand, so that he can leave a complete body after death, otherwise...
The evil emperor walked westward, his body was like a ghost, obviously he was walking slowly, but it seemed that he took ten steps of ordinary people in one step, and the speed was extremely fast. The yellow sand was everywhere, and the sun was shining brightly. The silver-faced silver clothes reflected a cold and dazzling cold light under the sunlight. The gusts that blew from time to time rolled up the dust all over the sky, but they didn't curl up his hair and the hem of his clothes.
After another gust of wind and sand passed, four figures appeared behind the evil emperor. The four finally caught up behind him, and saw the silver figure belonging to the evil emperor. They didn't see their faces, but just this lonely and cold back made them feel as if they were being weighed heavily on their bodies and hearts by a mountain that couldn't see the top, and they felt deep trembling, fear and retreat in their hearts.
"Brother... We really want to..." Among the four, a middle-aged man in his forties who seemed to be the youngest said in horror.
The oldest man sighed: "There is no choice. Since we have chased here, we have no thought of going back alive. We are not even afraid of death. There is nothing to be afraid of."
Death... Many people can admit that they are not afraid of death, but how many people dare to admit that they are not afraid of dying at the hands of the evil emperor after watching the evil emperor kill people. The youngest middle-aged man hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing. Now that he has chased here, he has made a choice and has no way out.
"It was our inability to protect the young master and let him die at the hands of the evil emperor. If we hadn't left at that time, he would not have offended the evil emperor... Even if we go back, we will have no face to see the Patriarch again. Our shame should be our responsibility." Wash it yourself. Our four brothers join forces, even the Patriarch may be defeated. Although he is strong, even if we cannot defeat him, we can definitely hurt him... This is also our glory before death." He said long With a sigh of relief: "Go on."
The four middle-aged men simultaneously suppressed the varying degrees of fear in their hearts, took out their weapons, let out a loud shout, and attacked the evil emperor's back together. The four swords shot out four equally powerful qi, directly hitting his back.
The evil emperor was still moving forward slowly, as if he didn't notice their approach and attack at all. Just when the sword energy was approaching his body, his hand finally moved, and he gently raised it back...
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A violent wind rolled up behind him, bringing up wind and sand that made it impossible to see. The four fierce sword qi disappeared without a trace in this terrifying wind. At the same time, those four who were destined to die disappeared. Those in the hands of the evil emperor were swept by the irresistible wind of disaster, and even the screams were distorted and disappeared in the wind.
The evil emperor didn't look back, just walked silently, and soon disappeared into the vast yellow sand.
After an unknown amount of time, the whirling hurricane began to weaken, sporadic blood stars and fragments of clothes fell from the sky, and the bodies of the four were twisted into countless pieces by the wind, and there was no way for them to recover. It is impossible for anyone to recognize them anymore. These four masters who claimed to avenge themselves by hurting the evil emperor never had a face-to-face encounter with the evil emperor.
The evil emperor has no complete corpses, not even mutilated corpses. Many people are not afraid of death, but who dares to imagine the terrible situation of their own bodies being broken into countless pieces, and who would not be afraid of this demonic creature? evil emperor. People fear him not because of his strength, but because of his killing methods that make ghosts and gods tremble.