Chapter 302

"Who is it!!"

Monk Wuhua just shouted angrily. Another Qi arrow fell from the sky and shot directly at his head. He didn't resist again. His body folded back quickly and looked at the sky.

If Yan Gong was just about to shout out with great excitement, he was pulled by Yan qiusha and made a slight gesture with his eyes. Yangong if this is difficult to press down his emotions, but the look in his eyes is still as warm as fire.

At this time, people only feel a flower in front of them, a silver figure has appeared in their sight, floating quietly in the low sky, black, silver, silver clothes.

Their appearance condensed the atmosphere of the scene. This dress symbolized a terrible man in the name of cruelty and terror.

"Evil... Evil emperor!!"

"Silver mask, silver coat, this man must be the legendary evil emperor. That bow... "

A huge bow with a bow frame appeared in their sight together with the evil emperor. It was a bloody bow. The color of the blood was so real and bright. It was like just smearing a layer of fresh blood on the bow body, and blood beads would drop at any time. And the huge bow made them think of an evil devil with blood all over their body and claws

Terrible! Just the appearance makes them feel a slight numbness on their scalp.

Evil emperor, no doubt!

Evil emperor, he stood at a high altitude that these experts couldn't believe and looked down at the bottom; The evil emperor shot the strange blood arrows with the ferocious blood bow in his hand; The evil emperor suddenly appeared like a ghost... From his appearance to his appearance, there was a shocking and palpitating color, which made him leave a shocking shadow in the hearts of those who first saw him.

Some people say that the strength of the evil emperor is high and unpredictable, which is comparable to those who step into the Shinto. As for how strong he is, there is no rumor that can be prepared to reveal. Because all the people who fought with the evil emperor died, no whole body, without exception. His name of terror is also quickly accumulated in the blood.

If the evil emperor is only a powerful murderer, he will not cause great panic. However, the massacre of the two magic martial families in dafengguo pushed his terror to the top, so that those famous top experts did not dare to offend him in any form. The eldest son of the Shangguan aristocratic family of Dafeng Kingdom died at the hands of the evil emperor, but the Shangguan aristocratic family has not made any action against the evil emperor so far. He didn't want to, but didn't dare, because if he couldn't bear it, the only consequence of his Shangguan aristocratic family would be the destruction of the whole family. Even Dafeng country is a huge and powerful magic martial family, not to mention others. The evil emperor is not only a person, but also a mysterious and unpredictable one behind him. It is said that no one can provoke the evil emperor except the South emperor and the North emperor.

And... Relatively speaking, people outside Dafeng country have far less profound understanding of the terrible degree of the evil emperor than people in Dafeng country. And some forces who have been more and more confident for thousands of years will not be frightened by his reputation.

He is here now, obviously to fight against the strong in the world... But who dares to fight him? Fight him, win, win; If you lose, you will die without a whole body! And just his behavior of staying in the high sky made them lose the courage to fight with it.

It suddenly became a little cold around. There was a biting smell in the air. The evil emperor is only one person. In the face of his dozens of top experts, no one takes the initiative to ask. A person's momentum was overwhelmed in an instant. The cold and heartless breath he released has told them what kind of person he is.

And the other side. Yan Ximing's soft body has been sitting against the stone wall. Under the two Qi arrows of Yan Gongluo, he was badly hurt. Fortunately, it has eased, but the pain of his body and skin is far less than the sense of frustration and humiliation in his heart. He was born in beidizong. He knew his unique advantages from an early age. He also knew that they were entitled to be the real "King" in the world. He rarely appeared in front of people on weekdays. This time, he came to the Tianchen magic martial arts conference with four discipline elders. He was completely holding a posture of contempt for heroes in the world. He never expected to encounter a disastrous defeat in the first fight. He was still an adult no older than him.

How can he accept the huge psychological gap.

When the evil emperor appeared, Yan Ximing's godless eyes suddenly opened and stared at the evil emperor. In his eyes, there was an incomparably trembling light - he recognized the bow in the evil emperor's hand, because it was the bow of the North emperor that he had been looking for for for thousands of years, and only a few people in the North emperor knew its shape - disaster!

"Catch him... At any cost! The bow in his hand... Is the bow of the northern emperor! " Yan Xi Ming had the power to change the chaos in her body, endured the sharp pain of the wound caused by the surge of power, and transmitted the weak voice to the ears of the three discipline elders. The three precepts elders were shocked at the same time, and their eyes were startled.

The evil emperor raised his left hand holding the bow, and his right hand slowly opened a bow string that outsiders could not see. With the opening of the bow string, a red arrow appeared on the bow, flashing a strange light. The pointed arrow is still a monk without flowers.

Monk Wuhua wanted to break his head and couldn't figure out when he had offended the living king of hell, but he turned to the rumor that the evil sect often killed evil people. He looked gloomy and didn't try to say more and escape. Instead, he rushed directly against the evil emperor, because it was ridiculous and futile to use language to dissolve and escape in front of the evil emperor. The strength of the two red arrows just now gave him a general understanding of the strength of the evil emperor, and his fear and were reduced by a few points.

"Stop!!" Three overlapping shouts rang out, and three discipline elders who shouted jumped up at the same time and surrounded the evil emperor in a tripartite manner. The second elder of Wei said sternly, "are you the evil emperor? No matter who you are, this is the Tianchen magic Martial Arts Conference and the place where experts all over the world gather. Everyone must follow the rules here, or they will be enemies with experts all over the world. Here we can only learn from each other and challenge each other. We can't seek revenge and cause trouble. Your sneak attack from above has broken the rules of the Tianchen magic martial arts conference. As witnesses and sanctions of this conference, we must take you down. " The cold atmosphere was filled with tension. Under the calm and serious appearance of the three old men, the beating range of their heart was surprisingly large, and their eyes fell more on the bow of the North emperor that had been opened. The purpose of beidizong's existence is to find the bow of beidizong and its owner, but it has never been realized since ancient times. Slowly, beidizong has long stopped focusing on the "fate" that may be just a lie. Various * * derived from human nature also expand and inherit with the transfer of attention, making beidizong degenerate. Today, I occasionally saw the bow of the North emperor - if it was really the bow of the North emperor, they still felt the incomparable excitement and eagerness. Because it is the ultimate weapon belonging to the Supreme God. Regardless of the mission that has been forgotten and abandoned by them, if we can get its power, the North emperor Zong will be even stronger once, and even the South emperor Zong need not be afraid. But... Those who get the bow of the northern emperor will get the sworn allegiance of the northern emperor? How pedantic and ridiculous it is for them. The huge forces that have been inherited for thousands of years and accumulated for thousands of years should be completely handed over to an outsider because, in a few words, a bow includes themselves? This is stupid enough to be hopeless. No matter Yan Ximing or the three discipline elders, when they saw the North emperor's bow in the evil emperor's hand, the first thing they thought of was to take it back and be loyal to the North emperor's bow Lord. They didn't even appear at all. Instead, they killed him. Just like, when nanhuangzong made a deal with ye Wuchen, he only mentioned the sword of nanhuangzong, but did not mention the owner of the sword of nanhuangzong. For the deteriorated nanhuangzong and beidizong, the mission that bound them has been abandoned by them and replaced by more and more expanding * *. The three breath locked the evil emperor firmly. The evil emperor's inexplicable attack on the monk without flowers also gave them a perfect excuse. However, before they could make a move, a thunderous roar sounded in their ears: "who... Dare... Hurt... Me... Lord... People!!" The old Yan Qinghong was like a fierce tiger in a rage. His body rolled up an amazing air wave and fiercely impacted the evil emperor. The suddenly arrived air field shocked all the three elders who were ready to be back for a few steps, and there was a dizziness in front of him. After Yan Qinghong, Yan Qingping also stood in front of him. At the moment, those kind old eyes are full of anger that people dare not look at: "Whoever hurts our Lord will die without a whole body!" A gray shadow appeared on the side of the evil emperor while shaking. The calm eyes, with palpitating pressure, directed at the three elders who just wanted to attack the evil emperor. Their voice was indifferent PS: "if you offend our Lord, you deserve to die." Yanduancang and yanqiusha moved at the same time and stood on the other side of the evil emperor. Yan duancang's brow was tight and his face was angry: "try to get closer." Yangongluo jumped to yanduancang and said in a cold voice, "Whoever dares to hurt my master's head, I'll kill his whole family... Even if it's the 'northern emperor sect', I want him to destroy the sect!" Another black figure stood in front of the evil emperor. In his hand, he held a short blade flashing a faint green light, which was the cold cliff that had just recovered some strength. He had no words, but his cold eyes had perfectly expressed what he wanted to express. All the three precepts elders were stupid there, and all the experts from Tianchen mainland were also stupid there. Even Chu Jingtian stared and opened his mouth. He couldn't close it for a long time{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation