If you want to add guilt, there is no excuse.
It's really too low-level to want to use the thousands of means left by Ye Zichen and the others, but to achieve their goals with bitterness.
What is the realm of the Lord of Pain
Youbi Xing, the main martial artist, had less than 50% chance of winning against these main gods.
Who else could have hurt it so much.
Could it be that the three emperors of the gods, demons and demons are here!
The people who have traveled here since Ji Yuan have followed Ye Zichen from beginning to end, but Yale has to force it to be his subordinates...
wrong!
Suddenly, Ye Zichen's face froze.
Whoever said that people from outside the domain were by his side, Su Yiyun, the Emperor of the Underworld, did not walk with them.
It's just that Ye Zichen has always regarded him as a brother and never regarded him as a subordinate, so he was contemptuous when Yale said that his subordinates wounded the Lord of Pain.
If it is really Su Yiyun, it is not impossible.
You must know that the realm of any underworld emperor is infinitely close to the three emperors, and it is more likely that the realm of the underworld emperor is a bit higher than that of the three emperors.
Ye Zichen's face was not very good-looking, and Yale was not annoyed by his anger.
Looking at the changes in his expression with great interest, he immediately pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"It seems that this seat is wrong to blame Ye Xingzhu, just now this seat caught a person who was seriously injured, and thought it was Ye Xingzhu's subordinate. Since Ye Xingzhu has said this, this seat believes you... Then Please leave with your people."
"… "
Hearing this, Ye Zichen's pupils contracted violently.
There is no need to think too much, who is the person captured by Yale, Ye Zichen has a certain number in his heart.
Definitely Su Yiyun!
Before he came, Su Yiyun left earlier than them, and only he had the ability to seriously injure the Lord of Pain and rescue Xiao Yumei and them.
"Who is that person?"
"Why, Ye Xingzhu is interested in him?"
Yale pursed his lips and smiled, then clapped his hands lightly.
Not long after, one of the main gods under the seat of Yale was a young man in a famous black robe, covered in blood, with messy hair and drooping head in front of everyone.
Seeing this person, Yang Jian and the Great Sage both shrank their pupils.
They will, because man is the one who rescued them from Lover's Bend. It's just that this person has always been wearing a mask, and his moves are also very strange, and neither of them recognized the true identity of this person.
It's just his black robe, the Great Sage and the others will never admit it wrong!
Ye Zichen's right hand clenched sharply, his chest heaving violently.
He will not admit wrong!
The black-robed youth in front of him who had been beaten to the point of being seriously injured was his best friend since college.
Today's Styx Hades—
Su Yiyun!
"This is the seat..."
"Let him go!"
"What does Xingzhu Ye mean?" Yale frowned slightly, and a little anger flashed on his face, "Xingzhu Ye has clearly said that he is not yours, but you still have to intervene in this matter, and it is even more for this matter. The bossy orders, have you gone a bit beyond your control?"
"I told you to let him go!"
boom—
Nine days of thunder.
Just as Ye Zichen spoke, a turbulent breath swept out of his body.
The sky covered with ice and snow was instantly covered by dark clouds, the dark clouds seemed gloomy as if a thunderstorm was about to fall, and the scarlet thunderstorms roared in the clouds as if they were about to destroy the world.
The flame was also burning on Ye Zichen's body, and the steaming heat was stained with blood red.
As soon as the heat emerges, the surrounding frost storm will condense it.
It turned into countless red ice crystals, falling from the sky to the ground like small hailstones.
The blood-red qi was Ye Zichen's suffocating qi.
Ye Zichen did not kill, even in a world where wars such as gods, demons and beasts abounded, he still maintained the cherishing and awe of life that ordinary people in this world had.
He definitely won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, and naturally he won't have any evil spirits.
But at this time…
The turbulent evil spirit emerged from his body like a tidal wave, but in an instant, the radius of a hundred miles turned into a crimson color.
Standing at the back, Xiao Yumei, Su Yan, Su Liuer...
Anyone who knew him and his personality couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking at Ye Zichen like a beast in the abyss from behind, their eyes were full of strangeness.
Is the person in front of him really the Ye Ye Chen they once knew
A wave of blood-colored evil spirit prevailed.
The void of the gods outside the realm produced ripples, and they rushed towards Yale and the main god under him following the fluctuation of the tide of evil spirits.
At this time, in the void outside the ice breath, the goddess of war and her maid, who never left after smelling the lover's bend, have been watching everything here.
Ye Zichen's suffocating aura had already shrouded them, and the maid, who didn't see any blood, flashed fear in her eyes, licking her lips and looking at the goddess of war beside her.
"elder sister."
She was scared.
She was born in the Protoss. Although her parents were only ordinary people at the bottom of the Protoss, the power of the Gods outside the realm made them not dare to have any thoughts about them.
She, who has never experienced war, was lucky to be selected by the goddess of war and became a personal maid.
Later, he was placed next to Yale as an eye.
It can be said that in the hundred years since she was born, she has hardly seen the blood of a living person.
The evil spirit released by Ye Zichen gave the impression that it was a sea of corpses and blood.
The maid, who had never experienced such a scene, trembled involuntarily in her calves.
Especially at the moment when Yale and Ye Zichen were pinpointing Maimang, she was really worried that the two sides would fight.
"Sister, what are you going to do now!"
The maid rubbed her hands with anxiety in her eyes, but she didn't know that the goddess of war was no less worried than her at this time.
"how so."
The goddess of war whispered in her heart, looking at Ye Zichen, who was completely furious like an agitated lion, her brows were full of anxiety.
"You can't be his opponent. Since he let you go, why don't you go!"
Others don't know Yale's methods, and the goddess of war knows it very well.
Even if she is completely, at her peak, she cannot support Yale for more than 100 rounds under his hands.
This is still based on the premise that he does not use the Profound Truth of Destruction.
If the Profound Truth of Destruction is used...
"What an idiot!"
Outside, the goddess of war was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but inside Ye Zichen's anger had really reached a fever pitch.
He stared at Yale fiercely, his right eye red as blood.
"Let him go!"
"Director Ye Xing is too much!" "I asked you to let him go!" With a hoarse voice, Ye Zichen stared at the main Shinto behind Yale Qi, "If there is any problem with him, I want you to The Protoss is buried with him!"