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Chapter 1901: Death of the Emperor

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Outside the God Emperor's bedroom, the Angel King and Ji Yuan's experts have been waiting here for half an hour.

After a tearful outpouring at Yale, the Emperor's apology drew more attention to the situation in the room.

Unexpectedly, they never heard any conversation outside the door.

They can still accept this kind of silent silence in a short period of time, but it will inevitably cause people to worry for a long time.

"Not quite right."

Venerable Lingbao frowned deeply and whispered, no matter what, the Emperor and Yale had been silent for too long.

Even if the God-Emperor felt sorry for Yale's words, he didn't know how to face it and could not speak, but Yale, who was in the process of talking, with his emotions at the peak, would definitely not follow the God-Emperor to continue to remain silent like this.

If he wanted the Emperor to blame himself, he would definitely continue to question him.

"There's something wrong, it's too quiet in this room." The old man Gu Shan also said with deep eyes, "But no movement means there's no fighting, right?"

As soon as the words fell, several masters of Era looked towards the Angel King. The silence in the room made them unable to feel at ease. If this was Era, Venerable Lingbao would rush into the room without hesitation. No matter what the situation is, even if his worries are really unnecessary, the most he can do is to express his apology.

, but also to ensure the safety of the internal situation.

It's just that this is the alien god race after all, not their territory.

In the Palace of God, where the Angel King sits, it is up to the Angel King to decide whether to enter or not.

As everyone knows, the Angel King is also very anxious at this time.

He was very concerned about the safety of the Emperor. With such a long silence shrouded in the room, he also felt that the situation here was very strange.

He didn't enter the room for the first time, all because of the voice transmission of the Emperor when he was leaving.

"Wait outside the door for the emperor's news. If there is an accident, the emperor will send you a voice transmission as soon as possible. If there is no voice transmission, no matter what happens in the room, you are not allowed to come in."

The Angel King has been waiting for the God Emperor's voice transmission, but so far he has not received any signal from the God Emperor.

This means that the emperor's situation is still safe!

Maybe, so it is.

The Angel King had no confidence, but with the God-Emperor's warning in advance, he chose to believe the God-Emperor's judgment.

"Wait a minute."

The few people continued to wait outside the room for about ten minutes, and the room still had no sound, causing the faces of the people outside the door to change and change.

The anxious-faced Angel King kept pacing outside the room, he was still waiting, waiting for the signal from the Emperor.

"We can't wait any longer. No matter what the situation is inside, we all need to go in and take a look. If something really happens, the god emperor of your extraterritorial god race will be gone, and our Era will also suffer."

As soon as the words fell, Venerable Lingbao no longer waited for the answer from the Angel King, and slammed the door open with both hands, followed by several others into the room.

The imaginary picture did not appear, and Yale, the God of Destruction, sat in a chair silently.

When Venerable Lingbao and the others entered the room, Yale glanced at them, and after a while, he sat silently with his eyes closed.

The god emperor of the god race was also leaving the bed at this time, sitting by the window with his back to them and looking out the window.

"Did you see, God Emperor, what else do you have to say? Do you still want to deny that they can't hear you and me outside? They couldn't help it after half an hour, for fear that I would do something to you. ."

Yale grinned wildly, his words filled with sadness.

"It's really sad. I want to destroy the king of the gods and work hard for the gods outside the territory for 100,000 years. Really—"

The God-Emperor by the window was still silent. When they saw the situation in the room, everyone knew that the picture they imagined had never appeared, and their break-in just fell into Yale's arms and became a slander of the God-Emperor.

But this can confirm the safety of the emperor, at least give them peace of mind.

"Lord God Emperor, let's leave now."

The Angel King handed over and retreated, and Venerable Lingbao also laughed loudly.

"I'm sorry God Emperor, I've delayed you, we'll go now."

Yale in the chair was full of sarcasm. During this period, Venerable Lingbao looked at him, and glared at him before turning his head and preparing to leave.

"etc-"

At this moment, Bai Haoyu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop everyone from leaving.

Immediately, the angel king and several others saw him walking to the bed and bowing deeply to the back of the god emperor. "Lord God Emperor, maybe what we did is contrary to your idea, which makes you unhappy. But at least you have to give us a response, Angel King, you can ignore it, we are the people of Era, we obey the stars. Here comes the command of the Lord,

If you count us as guests, you would not treat us like you would like to treat your subordinates! "

The God Emperor remained silent, but the Angel King stared forward, but was slapped on the shoulder by Venerable Lingbao.

"What do you want to do!"

Venerable Lingbao sneered, and the moment Bai Haoyu spoke, he also thought of a possibility.

Grabbing the Angel King's shoulders and pulling it back fiercely, Bai Haoyu's gaze towards the back of the God Emperor gradually became heavy.

Immediately, he saw a silver long sword suddenly appear in his hand, and he jumped to the back of the emperor.

"Lord God-Emperor—"

"You stop me!"

The Angel King angrily slammed his shoulders and shook Venerable Lingbao's hand away, but at this moment, Bai Haoyu's hand had already patted the Emperor's shoulder.

With a slight pull, the God Sovereign sitting in front of the window actually fell straight to the back.

On the way the God Emperor was about to land, Bai Haoyu's eyes got bigger and bigger when he saw the God Emperor's face.

"Stop him!"

He turned his head sharply and drank, almost at the same time, Venerable Gu Shan and Lingbao stood to the left and right of Yale.

The Angel King, who was still thinking of going forward to stop Bai Haoyu, was also stunned at this time. He stared blankly at the face of the God Emperor, at the blood hole between his eyebrows—

"Just because of you, you still want to stop this seat? No, you can stop this emperor!"

Yale on the seat laughed wildly, and the surging divine power roared at Venerable Lingbao and several people like a wild beast.

At the same time, everyone also saw that his right hand was spread out, and on his palm was a bloody godhead. Judging from the appearance of the godhead, it was vaguely discernible that this was the godhead of the god emperor.

Suddenly, a dark vortex appeared in Yale's right palm.

The vortex devoured the godhead, and after a while, a godhead appeared on the back of his hand.

"Yale, you dare to usurp the throne!"

"What dare you? Before you succeed, you will usurp the throne. If you succeed, you will replace him. From now on, this emperor will be the god emperor of the God Race, you people—"

Yale stretched out his hand and pointed to the shadowy path of the Angel King and Venerable Lingbao. "All have to die!"