Chapter 570 Cutting off the last hope of Tianwu Continent
The martial kings on the stands also fell silent and watched everything happening in front of them quietly.
None of them are stupid.
The mask of the tenth messenger was broken, revealing the face of Ying Guilong, the Dragon Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty. This is definitely not a trivial matter.
Maybe it might even shake the foundation of the Emperor's Secret Realm.
Faced with Ice Mask's questioning, the Tenth Messenger was not surprised. Instead, he sneered dismissively and said, "Do you really dare to know the answer to this question?"
One sentence made Ice Mask feel like he was struck by lightning.
yes.
Dare she know the answer to this question?
If one thing goes wrong, the entire secret realm of the Emperor will be subverted.
From then on, the road to becoming emperor was cut off.
No more Martial Emperor was born in Tianwu Continent.
Does she dare to take responsibility for this?
His fingers were trembling slightly and his lips were pursed tightly.
In the end, Ice Mask didn't dare to ask the question she wanted to know most.
"snort!"
The tenth messenger snorted disdainfully and said sarcastically: "Since you don't dare to know, then don't ask and don't let go of me!"
The Ice Mask's delicate body trembled, and several times he tried to apply the power of ice to kill the man in front of him.
But she didn't dare to do it after all.
After kneeling for a long time, I can no longer stand up.
Ice Mask sighed and reluctantly dissolved the power of ice.
"waste!"
The tenth messenger became more and more disdainful.
The Martial King of Tianwu Continent is just a livestock that is organized to be herded, a tool that sucks up the luck of Tianwu Continent.
How dare you, a beast, show your teeth to your master?
What a joke!
boom!
A white little foot landed on the tenth messenger's face and kicked him away.
Before he could fall down, an embroidered shoe kicked him in the face.
Bang bang bang bang!
In less than two breaths, he was kicked back and forth more than a dozen times like a ball!
"Dare to hit me? Make me vomit blood? Xiao Jiuer, kick him! Trample him to death!"
Ji Xiangtian screamed and kicked him, and soon the tenth messenger was kicked beyond recognition.
Ice Mask has scruples, but Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer don't care.
Take advantage of people's illness and kill them!
The fragments of the divine list in the tenth messenger's body were shattered by Han Yang, and now he was defenseless.
The two children were very happy to vent their grievances about being bullied before.
"..."
The Martial Kings on the stands looked at all this with dull eyes.
She truly deserves to be the witch beside the Demon King.
If they are bold enough, there is nothing they dare not do.
The miserable Tenth Messenger thought he could sit back and relax because he had plotted against Han Yang, but he was humiliated by the two little witches.
The corners of King Wu's mouth twitched a lot, and his face seemed to ache a little.
awful!
It's too awful!
boom!
Ji Xiangtian stepped on the head of the tenth messenger on the stand.
Click!
The skull of the tenth messenger exploded directly.
Red and white brains were smeared all over the floor.
When he appeared again, his face turned pale with fear.
The three souls of heaven, earth and man are wiped out!
His realm at this time was constantly falling, and he was even less able to fight back.
I'm afraid when he insulted Ji Xiangtian, he never expected that this day would come to him.
It would be fine if he died in the hands of the famous Demon King Han Yang.
At least he fought to the death without surrender.
Now being kicked to death by two little witches, it is really a death without dignity.
"Ice! Kill me! Kill me quickly!"
The Tenth Messenger has no shame to live anymore, he just hopes that the humiliation can end soon.
Ice Mask seemed to be infected by the irritability of Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer, and said coldly: "I am just a little King Wu, how dare I be disrespectful to the envoy... The envoy should hire someone else."
"..."
The tenth messenger was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.
Ji Xiangtian took Xiao Jiu'er's little hand and jumped over.
The tenth messenger was so frightened that he backed away.
"Ji Xiangtian, don't kill him, I have something to ask him..."
Zhang Wuyou forced himself to hurt himself and wanted to interrogate the tenth messenger.
Unfortunately, Ji Xiangtian ignored him and stepped forward to give the tenth messenger a kick.
The unlucky tenth messenger almost had his head blown off by this kick.
"Your master must also want to know those secrets, otherwise he would not be left alive without killing him!"
Zhang Wuyou was so angry that he almost died of serious injuries and had no choice but to move out of Hanyang.
Ji Xiangtian tilted his little head and looked at Xiao Jiuer.
Xiao Jiuer nodded with a confused look on his face...that's probably it.
"Well, consider him lucky!"
On the auspicious day, the little feet stepped on.
puff!
The tenth messenger's dantian penetrated, and most of his cultivation was destroyed.
Then she clapped her hands with satisfaction and stepped aside.
"He belongs to you, just ask."
…
Billions of miles away, in the main hall.
The enchanting woman on the throne, the first messenger of the Temple of Divine Grace, slowly opened her eyes.
"What the hell is that guy doing at the tenth place? He actually activated the teleportation of divine grace so quickly?"
She took out a token and tried to inspire the phantom of the Tenth Messenger.
But the token flashed twice, but the shadow of the tenth messenger did not appear.
This made the woman frown slightly.
After pondering for a moment, she took out the transmission note and transmitted it to the priest next to the tenth messenger.
After a while, the news from the priest made the woman raise her eyebrows.
"The Blood Lotus Swordsman actually killed all the Sword Demon Stone Blades? How could a mere first-level Martial King achieve this... could it be another Xie Lengchan?"
Xie Lengchan, the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal of Peach Blossom Island, is a peerless genius who only appears once every 100,000 years in the Tianwu Continent.
Unexpectedly, in the Tianwu Continent where luck was poor, he fought his way through life and death, and eventually became the last Martial Emperor in the Tianwu Continent.
The achievements of the Blood Lotus Swordsman allowed her to see Xie Lengchan's grace back then.
"It's a pity that Tianwu Continent will never be able to give birth to another Martial Emperor. I can only let you die!"
The woman pressed her palm, and a small black insect appeared in her hand.
This is a strange male and female insect.
Even if they are separated by countless worlds, they can still connect with each other.
If one of them dies, the other will die immediately.
If she crushes this black insect to death, the upper world will get the news and execute the Blood Lotus Swordsman who is participating in Divine Grace!
Snapped!
Slurry squirted everywhere.
The little insect was crushed to death.
A smile appeared on the woman's lips.
Over the past 100,000 years, she has used this method to trap and kill countless geniuses who could possibly break the game.
The Blood Lotus Swordsman may be the last one.
In a few thousand years, the Tianwu Continent will be exhausted and their mission will be completed.
Buzz!
At this moment, the transmission sound on the woman's waist shook.
She picked it up casually, glanced at it, and her expression suddenly changed.
"Killing order?! The high priest personally issued an order to seal the emperor's secret realm and kill the Demon King Han Yang at all costs! This person is actually related to the final destiny of Tianwu Continent, and can make Tianwu Continent dry up thousands of years in advance?"
The woman's fingers trembled violently, almost crushing the telegraph talisman.
…
at the same time.
A mysterious place.
After Han Yang was enveloped by the nine-color light, he felt an unimaginable tearing force.
"Super long-distance teleportation? The place where you can bathe in divine grace is actually also on the Tianwu Continent?"
With the knowledge of Han Yang's ninth reincarnation, he immediately discovered the truth about the nine-color light transmission.
This is not a cross-border teleportation, and it is not an upper realm at all.
But somewhere in the Tianwu Continent or the Emperor's Secret Realm.
boom!
When the light finally settled, he appeared on a huge altar.
In the middle of the altar, a statue of a god slowly opened its eyes, with cold light shining in them.
