Chapter 270: The Power of Killing the Emperor

Chapter 270: Killing the Emperor's Prestige

Time passed bit by bit, no one spoke between heaven and earth, not even the wind dared to blow, just let the rain of blood fall on the ground, dyeing the shattered white jade dojo into blood, until Return to peace, still, no one speaks, only death-like silence.

When the lives of hundreds of powerhouses were all strangled in just half a breath, it was no longer shock, but the chilling shock of a terrifying massacre.

In Canglan Continent, warriors are respected, and those with low strength are like ants.

How could a person be compared to an ant, but now it is a complete ant, even if the blinking eyes have not been closed, and the heart has not even beaten, all the famous characters in the Luohe Kingdom are all dead.

"Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..."

The Dragon Tiger Demon Sect's pair of dragon pupils are round, and the eyeballs are about to fall out. It is the bloodline of the dignified dragon and thunder tiger. Except for the last time it was shocked by the little monster Qin Nan, this is the first time it has seen it. A human powerhouse brought a massacre that made it tremble, and even said three times.

"This old man..."

Princess Miaomiao's beautiful eyes, and her nose wrinkled after she was slightly absent-minded. Based on her knowledge, it was the first time she saw that in this remote lower area, there was actually a human being who could perform killing to such a degree. Extreme.

Qin Nan's eyes showed a trace of shock. He once knew the extraordinaryness of this old man, but he did not know that this old man was so terrifying.

"You three."

The old man shifted his gaze and landed on Zhao Fang, Wei Tong, and Lin Xuan.

boom!

The three of Zhao Fang only felt as if a chilly thunder had exploded in their hearts. In this plain, without the slightest coercion in their eyes, they felt boundless fear, but they were Wuzong powerhouses. For a moment, with this ultimate strength, he roared wildly.

"Escape! Separate and escape!"

The three of Zhao Fang instantly turned into Changhong, fleeing wildly in three directions.

"Not very obedient..."

The old man shook his head, he didn't move, just pointed at Zhao Fang.

what!

A shrill scream sounded in the sky, and Zhao Fang's fleeing body suddenly stiffened and his face was hideous.

I saw that his body suddenly swelled, and after three breaths, it burst open, turning into a mist of blood, and there was no trace of his body left.

"For the sake of being a woman, I will give you a direct way to die."

The old man looked at Lin Xuan again and waved his palm.

Lin Xuan, who was fleeing frantically, only felt a cold in her neck. Before she could look back, there was a sudden wave of violent fluctuations in the air behind her. Crossing her neck, in less than a breath, she was directly headed in a different place.

The two great martial sects fell.

Wei Tong, who was madly fleeing, was like a huge fireball. Wherever it whistled, the air was sizzling with burning noise. This was a secret technique that he had hidden for many years, called 'Life Fire Escape'. Burning life, the speed skyrocketed tenfold.

"After escaping so far, I can survive..."

Wei Tong couldn't help but look ecstatic when he found out that he had escaped to a hundred miles away, as if he had escaped from death.

At a distance of hundreds of miles, no matter how powerful this Killing Emperor is, he can't help him.

But at this moment, it was clearly the same indifferent voice across a hundred miles, but it resounded clearly in Wei Tong's ear: "You can escape the farthest alone, and you should be slow."

On the Baiyu Dojo, the old man flexed his fingers.

A hundred miles away, Wei Tong's face suddenly flushed, and his left leg suddenly exploded, causing him to let out a scream.

"Can you still escape?"

The old man flexed his fingers again.

Wei Tong, who was hundreds of miles away, suddenly exploded his right leg.

The old man was a little more slack.

One of Wei Tong's arms exploded, and then the old man popped out dozens of fingers. Wei Tong's other arm, chest, and head gradually exploded and fell completely.

The three sect masters, all died!

"How about you two?"

The eyes of the old man fell on the messenger of Qinglong Holy Land and Ouyang Ba.

The messenger of the Qinglong Holy Land and Ouyang Ba were so scared that they were so scared that their souls were scattered. This was the first time they had seen the power of killing the emperor at such a close distance. The unfathomable power made their souls tremble.

"Former...predecessor...senior...I...I am the headmaster of... of the Xuanling Sect...but no..."

Ouyang Ba didn't have the domineering demeanor he had before, his face full of fear and stammering.

"Can't."

The old man said, "Your name is Ouyang Ba, right? You seem to want Qin Nan to kneel all the time?"

"Senior I..."

Ouyang Ba's face was pale.

"Ouyang Ba, come here." The old man beckoned.

"I..." Ouyang Ba didn't know what was going to happen, the shock of that massacre, even if he was Emperor Wu, he was now completely afraid.

"I don't want to say it a second time." The black knife in the old man's hand trembled slowly.

A sudden, terrifying chill exploded from Ouyang Ba's spine, causing his scalp to tingle. He had no doubt that if he dared to talk nonsense again, she would probably be like the three great martial arts sects.

Whoosh!

Ouyang Ba's figure immediately came to the old man. The old man didn't even look at him, he pointed at Qin Nan and said, "Kneel down in front of him and say I was wrong."

Ouyang Ba's face froze instantly.

Kill the emperor to ask him to kneel with Qin Nan?

He is a dignified Martial Emperor, but he wants to kneel down with Qin Nan?

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

The old man glanced at him and said, "If you do as I say, I will not abandon your cultivation."

"..." The anger of Ouyang Jun's courage in his chest dissipated almost instantly. His face kept changing, as if struggling, but the scene that just happened kept crashing into his mind. After a while, he seemed to have lost everything Strength, said: "Senior...I...I will do it."

After he finished speaking, Ouyang Jun flashed and came to Qin Nan. Looking at Qin Nan's bloody face, he gritted his teeth fiercely, only to hear a loud thud, his knees bent directly and knelt down. In front of Qin Nan.

His head was almost buried on the ground, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "Qin Nan...I..."

Halfway through, for some reason, it was extremely difficult for him to say the last two words. It seemed to be stuck in his throat. He seemed to feel that the eyes of the thousands of disciples in the audience were all focused on him, like needles, pierced. into his mind.

His figure trembled uncontrollably, and there was a strong sense of grievance and resentment in his eyes.

He was a dignified Martial Emperor, and he was forced to kneel to Qin Nan, and he even conceded defeat to Qin Nan!

What is Qin Nan?

The existence of a tenth-grade yellow-level martial spirit!

An ant with only a half-step Martial King Stage!

"Kill the emperor, Qin Nan, today I, Ouyang Ba, don't hesitate to kneel or bow my head to apologize. When I become a strong man in the future, this shame will definitely make you pay with blood!"

Ouyang Jun let out a roar in his heart, and then forced out the remaining two words from his throat: "Wrong..."

At this moment, a mutation occurred!