"In the end, Empress Xuanji personally came forward to stop the game. I will never forget him. He grabbed Momo's head with his palm and fell heavily to the ground, with his arrogant and disdainful eyes."
"I will never forget that he tortured Momo with all his might!"
"I want to avenge Momo, but I don't have the strength to take revenge."
"Ye Ye Chen... If you can take revenge for Momo and kill that Bai Yulong with your own hands. I, Murong Xue, are willing to be a bull and a horse for you in this life, I am willing to... "
Murong Xue fell to her knees on the ground and burst into tears. Even Jiang Yong and the others who wanted to stop him before heard the scene of her repeated words, all gritted their teeth and turned their heads away without saying a word.
They had seen it before, and they had seen the horrific scene with their own eyes through the light curtain of Shenwu.
At that time, their hearts were burning with monstrous anger, and they all had resentment in their hearts that wanted to kill Bai Yulong.
But thinking of the chasm-like realm gap between them, they swallowed the resentment abruptly.
He clenched his fists with resentful eyes, and looked at those arrogant eyes.
If they have the strength, not to mention that they can completely suppress Bai Yulong, even if they are similar to him and have the power to fight, they will not hesitate to fight against the genius regardless of the constraints of the genius battle.
"enough."
Ye Zichen interrupted it coldly, anger rising.
Having said so much, Ye Yechen really only heard a few words.
Disdain!
Torment!
In the final analysis, Bai Yulong was only torturing Xue Mo, but not taking his life, but because of disdain.
Xue Mo opened the power of blood, he could not have known that this was a member of the Xue family. But he still did it, obviously he did it on purpose, and the torture he tortured Xue Mo also told him that he was not afraid of the Xue family, the sea of wuliang.
Just close your eyes...
One could think of the way Bai Yulong tortured Xue Mo in the secret realm at that time.
Can't live, can't die!
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Ye Zichen covered his face with his arm, and the veins on his entire arm burst out. Through the slits of his fingertips, he could see the devilish smile in his dark eyes.
What a white jade dragon.
What a disdain!
The breath around the body became turbid, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and the purple-red aura like steam spurted out through his pores.
A faint shadow of a demon emerged from behind him, and his back also seemed to grow wings and protrude outwards.
The pupils turn purple, and the purple awns are fascinating.
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded at Ye Zichen's changes, especially Xiao Yumei who was standing beside him felt the most intuitively.
This is the breath of the devil.
Only the saintess of the Jiuli tribe not far away raised her eyebrows, and finally smiled softly.
But in an instant, the room that was enough to accommodate dozens of people was filled with steaming purple-red steam, and those eyes that flickered with purple awns also made Jiang Yong and others tremble.
"Brother Ye."
Jiang Yong wriggled his throat, holding back the trembling in his heart and looking straight into Ye Zichen's eyes.
"Don't be impulsive. Although Xue Mo was seriously injured, he did not die. Emperor Xue Yang had already taken him to Wuwanghai for treatment. With the ability of the emperor, it was only a matter of time before Xue Mo recovered."
"Brother Ye, don't be impulsive, whether it's Bai Yulong or the Bai family behind him, you can't deal with it now." Xu Chao said.
"Where there is life, there is hope."
"You have only come to Shenshan for a few years, and you are already a half-step heavenly person. As long as you have enough time, we can definitely avenge this revenge."
The heads of several clubs in Tongtian couldn't stop offering words of consolation, but no matter what they said, they couldn't get the slightest response from Ye Yechen.
"Jiang Wei, hurry up and tell Brother Ye, Bai Yulong..."
"Brother Ye, go, I will support you." No one could have imagined that Jiang Wei did not dissuade him in the slightest, but spoke with a very serious look, "You may really have the power to fight now. ."
"How come you..."
Pang Zheng and the others pointed at Jiang Wei and were speechless, and then they looked at Murong Xue again.
It was the two of them who clearly didn't want this lie to be exposed, but why after the exposure, the two of them used the most supportive and affirmative tone to ask Ye Zichen to take revenge.
"Are you all crazy, what kind of realm Bai Yulong is, don't you know!" Jiang Yong was furious.
No matter how Jiang Yong scolded, Jiang Wei and Murong Xue both looked at Ye Zichen with affirmative eyes.
Murong Xue simply wanted to take revenge, to take revenge for Xue Mo!
Jiang Wei has thought about it in his heart. As far as Ye Zichen is concerned, although he doesn't want to believe it, he has to say that with Bai Yulong... Ye Zichen has the power to fight.
As a swordsman, he is very aware of the importance of a transparent sword.
Where the sword is directed, where the heart is directed.
Since Ye Zichen had already made up his mind, so many obstacles would be useless to him, so let him do what he likes.
The only thing that makes Jiang Wei feel helpless is that he did not expect the gap with Ye Chen to be so big.
But it doesn't matter, he will always catch up with him!
So far, Ye Zichen is still laughing, the hysterical laughter makes the scalp numb. The aura in his body kept rising, and the fleshy wings behind him were about to break out of his skin.
until…
A blast of air suddenly appeared.
The violent howling wind blew the tables and chairs in the room into pieces, and Jiang Yong and several people in front of the door were also unable to open their eyes due to the howling wind.
Hastily placed restrictions around the body, splitting the purple-red transpiration wave.
They just saw...
wing.
A full six pairs of black and white wings with twelve wings fanned back and forth behind Ye Zichen, and the whistling wind came from these wings.
Looking at Ye Zichen, judging from his breath at this time.
God!
It's a demon!
"have not seen you for a long time."
The hand covering his face has been put down by Ye Zichen, and his muttering is to the wings behind him. He almost forgot, he... is the body of a holy demon.
He smiled indifferently, and with his palms spread out, he felt the change of becoming a god.
Is this a god
As if to integrate with heaven and earth, all things are like a fish in water, no wonder the level of heaven and earth can really be regarded as a master.
The wings on the back are stretched, and the wings of more than two meters occupy the vast space.
He walked slowly to Murong Xue, who was kneeling on the ground, and stretched out his hand. Ye Zichen, who was under the purplish red transpiration aura, exuded a strong devilish energy. But under the shroud of this breath, she felt the holiness of washing people's souls.
Half filthy, half clean and holy.
Such two incompatible auras appeared on Ye Zichen at the same time, and while Murong Xue was shocked, she pursed her lips and handed it over.
Why so much.
As long as he can avenge Xue Mo, even if Ye Zichen is a demon...
so what!