Chapter 206

Suddenly!

Ye Xuan's eyes were full of cruel and sinister color. He raised his arms and pinched them on the neck of the Japanese Prince and princess, and lifted them into the air.

Ho ho ho ho!

Ye Xuan's face was ferocious and cruel. His ten fingers were closing, which made them struggle in his hands. Their blue faces were full of despair, resentment and hatred, which was desolate and frightening.

"Hate? Complain? Unwilling? " Ye Xuan was insidious, and the smile on his face became more and more strong.

"In fact, you don't have to die. As long as Miyamoto is willing to save you, you can have a family reunion."

"Tut tut tut."

Looking at the two people's hate, anger and resentment in their eyes, ye Xuan slowly shook his head and sighed: "it's a pity, it's a pity, Miyamoto Wutian can even abandon his own flesh and blood, and I can only complete him."

Click!

Ye Xuan's face was cruel and his palms suddenly worked hard. He directly broke their necks and died. He also let the Japanese Prince and Princess die in despair and anger. His sad and unwilling eyes widened when he was dying, which proved how close they were to death.

"Fat yellow, kill them."

The result of Gongben Wutian's children, ye Xuan's face was cold and voiced.

"Yes, my subordinates!"

With a ferocious smile, fat Huang raised his blood knife and slaughtered many courtiers present.

"Ah!"

"Spare your life."

"I don't want to die."

"Your Majesty, where are you?"

He roared bitterly and was unwilling to complain. There was a sound of begging for mercy. A lot of blood floated in the emperor's pavilion. Dozens of breath passed. The whole emperor's pavilion was completely transformed into Shura slaughterhouse, and there was no sound.

Woo woo!

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the dead were crying, and a deep chill appeared in the whole emperor's pavilion.

"Born as a man, after death as a ghost, condense the evil spirit of heaven and earth, gather the angry and resentful soul of the dead, and condense it for me."

Ye Xuan's face was sinister and cruel. His whole body was full of six reincarnation lights. When his palm and fingers brushed the air, blood colored runes condensed out, and the sound of fierce ghosts howling came from the whole emperor's pavilion.

Something terrible happened.

Jie Jie!

The dark wind was mighty and the fierce ghost howled angrily. I saw two souls floating out of the bodies of the Japanese Prince and princess. Their sad and ferocious faces were their souls.

Uh huh!

The souls of the ministers are also gathering. They are angry and roaring, and turn the whole emperor's pavilion into a hell. People's hair stands up and their scalp is numb.

"Burn you in the infernal fire and suffer eternal torture."

Ye Xuan's voice was cold and ruthless. When his palms crossed, the dark fire shrouded these souls. The strange and dark fire made them scream.

"Uh!"

"Your Majesty."

"Father!"

The fire was burning and the voice was bleak. The prince and Princess of Japan howled bitterly in the fire. The anger and resentment steaming all over the body was as real as it was. The anger and resentment was extremely frightening.

"Hate, complain, and be angry. I will burn you in the dark fire forever. You will never be born again. You end up like this because of Miyamoto Wutian."

Ye Xuan's ferocious whisper also made the face of the Japanese Prince and Princess more distorted and painful, and the black resentment on him became more and more intense.

"Father... Emperor... Why... Why don't you come and save us?" The Japanese Prince turned into a fierce ghost and roared in pain in the dark fire.

"Father and Emperor... Daughter, it hurts... It hurts..." The Japanese Princess wept bitterly, but her raised eyes were gloomy and terrible.

"Take it!"

A soul taking flag quietly appeared in Ye Xuan's hands. With Ye Xuan's guidance to the two people, the soul taking flag also included their souls in the flag and absorbed many fierce ghosts turned into courtiers.

"Guided by blood and opened by fierce ghosts, go to find your father and your majesty and ask him why he abandoned you!"

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and the sound of fierce ghost roaring came from the soul taking flag in his hand. With the anger and resentment of breaking through the Xiaohan, he turned into a terrible Yin light and shot away into the distant sky.

"Hiss!"

Huang pangzi witnessed this terrible scene from beginning to end. The cold sweat on his forehead flowed, and an uncontrollable cold rose from the bottom of his heart, as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell.

"Sir, are you...?" Fat yellow trembled out of his voice.

Ye Xuan's face was cold and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Miyamoto Wutian thought he could survive alone by giving up his children's lives, but he would never think that under the traction of his children's blood, he could not escape my palm."

"Yan Luo seduces the soul and the fierce ghost demands life. When I turn Gong benwu Tian's children into fierce ghosts and roast them in the dark fire, their pain will reach the extreme. The greater the pain, the greater their resentment against Gong benwu Tian."

Ye Xuan said this for a while, with a vicious smile on his face and said, "and I really want to see whether Miyamoto Wutian will choose to kill their souls or let his children turn into fierce ghosts to bite him when he asks for his children's lives."

"Unfortunately, no matter how he chooses, he will live rather than die."

Ye Xuan's voice was deep and vicious, which also made Huang pangzi shiver. For ye Xuan's absolutely poisonous means, he was even more frightened.

"Come on, let's see a good play." Ye Xuan smiled and turned into streamer when he stepped out.

……

The vast mountains are rolling.

There is nothing else in a deserted Valley, a stone house, a clear pond and two acres of farmland.

Miyamoto Wutian was dressed up as a farmer. Tiancong cloud sword was lying on his knees. When he was sitting and practicing and breathing, Tiancong cloud sword continuously spewed out aura for him to slowly absorb.

Living in seclusion in the mountains and forests and avoiding the world is the practice of Miyamoto Wutian.

Miyamoto Wutian knows that his children must have been poisoned by Ye Xuan. He hates and resents. His goal in his life is to break Ye Xuan into pieces.

But he knew that he was not ye Xuan's opponent at all. Even if he absorbed the aura of the cloud sword in the sky every day and stepped into the robbery period, he could not avenge Ye Xuan, not to mention Ye Xuan's opponent.

He couldn't see where the road ahead was. He had to pray to God. He hoped that the sky could open his eyes and revive the aura of the world. Only in this way could he have the hope of revenge.

Unfortunately, Miyamoto Wutian is only deceiving himself and others. He knows very well in his heart that even Miyamoto Zhenghe has waited for thousands of years, and the aura of heaven and earth has not recovered. Finally, in order to save him from ye Xuan, a wisp of residual soul dissipated between heaven and earth.

Living in a muddle, he could not see any hope ahead. If Miyamoto Wutian had not been supported by his inner hatred, perhaps he had no worries and died in this deserted valley.

PS: important statement. The last two chapters are too cruel. Please skip them for readers under the age of 18.