Chapter 519: Killing the Enemy

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Mo Fan's words not only stunned the Blue Flame Emperor and the Empress, but also almost made the Linyuan Saint in the void spit out blood.

Too arrogant, this Monkey King is too arrogant!

He simply didn't take the Linyuan Saint seriously!

"The Monkey King! Are you kidding me?" His words contained anger, the majesty of a lord of a holy land.

"I want to kill him! Don't bother, don't interfere in my affairs, you can get what you want." Mo Fan said lightly, not taking the anger of the Linyuan Saint to heart at all.

The Blue Flame Emperor and the Empress were even more shocked.

If it were them, how could they dare to talk to a lord of a holy land like this?

This Monkey King was too tough, I'm afraid even if they were saints, they wouldn't be as arrogant as him.

But the Linyuan Saint fell for it.

The existence of the Medicine Saint made him feel like a thorn in his throat.

Moreover, the strength that Mo Fan showed did not make him absolutely sure.

After all, every saint has his own unique ability, especially the amazing speed when Mo Fan came just now. Even though he had been a saint for many years, he still couldn't catch up.

It is hard to guarantee that Mo Fan has no other way to contact the Great Saint of the Demon Clan such as Pingtian Great Saint, who is an existence he cannot afford to offend.

After a moment of silence, the Saint Linyuan had to suppress his anger.

The golden light slowly converged, and his voice disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Mo Fan knew that the Saint Linyuan had compromised.

He looked at the empress again: "No one is stopping us now, kill him."

Mo Fan's words were light, but they shocked the empress and the Blue Flame Emperor again.

They never thought that Mo Fan could challenge the rules of the battle for the sainthood, and the Dan Saint Linyuan, the lord of the holy land, actually retreated under Mo Fan's aggressiveness.

Is it true that you can do whatever you want if you have the strength?

"By the way, was it you who planned to kill Emperor Han Ling? If you tell the truth, I might let you go?" Mo Fan suddenly asked Emperor Lan Yan again.

The empress also cast a puzzled look. She didn't know why the Great Sage Qi Tian suddenly asked this.

Was Emperor Han Ling killed by Emperor Lan Yan? What does it have to do with him?

But she still wanted to know the truth of the matter, so she shut up and listened.

"Why are you asking this?" Emperor Lan Yan obviously didn't understand why the Great Sage Qi Tian asked this question.

"Tell me now. If you satisfy me, I might let you go. But remember, it must be the truth. If there is any untruth, you will die. I promise!" Mo Fan said coldly.

The already desperate Emperor Lan Yan seemed to have suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw.

Ignoring the questioning look from the empress, he flattered her, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

"I killed him, back then..."

Emperor Lan Yan hurriedly told how he avoided fighting in the battlefield of Emperor Wu to preserve his strength, and then delayed the drug treatment of Emperor Han Ling, who was seriously injured in the battlefield of Emperor Wu, in Yanjing City.

When Emperor Han Ling's injuries were getting worse and worse and his life was hanging by a thread, he suddenly attacked and killed all the high-level elites of the Tianxuan Empire.

The empress on the side almost spit fire when she heard it.

With her physique of ice and jade, she rarely had violent emotional fluctuations, let alone anger.

But this time, she was really angry.

The killing intent in her heart was almost uncontrollable!

Her pair of blue eyes were now stained with bloodshot.

"Okay, you can do it." Mo Fan had already felt the empress's emotions, and of course he had to help his wife vent them.

The Blue Flame Emperor was shocked when he heard this: "Didn't you say you would let me live?"

"I said maybe, not definitely." Mo Fan said casually without looking at him.

"You! You are untrustworthy, you are not worthy of being a great sage!" The Blue Flame Emperor realized that he had been fooled, and struggled desperately, but it was useless.

The Empress had recovered some strength at this time, and she slowly stood up.

At this point, being able to kill the enemy before dying can be considered as being able to rest in peace!

Although there was still blood from the serious injury at the corner of her mouth, the Emperor's recovery ability was quite amazing.

Her palm condensed cold air, slowly turning into a sharp ice knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

With a wave of her white hand, blood splattered on the body of the Blue Flame Emperor, but it was the ice knife that cut off a thin piece of flesh and blood.

The Blue Flame Emperor only felt a little numbness like being pricked by an ant, but did not feel much pain.

The wound cut by the empress was not big to begin with, and the extremely cold ice blade she used froze the flesh and blood in the instant of cutting, and also paralyzed the nerves in that area.

Therefore, Emperor Lan Yan could not feel the pain.

"This cut is for my father!" the empress said coldly.

Then, another piece of flesh and blood was cut off.

"This cut is for my brother!"

Another cut.

"This cut is for Emperor Lingyuan!"

...

Every time the empress cut a cut, she read out the name of a Tianxuan warrior who participated in the battle to seize the saint.

There were more than 300 people in total, and more than 300 cuts in total.

Ever since Mo Fan told the empress the cause of death of Emperor Han Ling and others in a dream, the empress has kept the names of these unjustly killed heroes in her heart.

She wants to avenge every hero who died in vain!

Mo Fan understood what she wanted to do from her first cut.

How much did Han Su hate Emperor Lan Yan so much that the noble Empress would use such a cruel method as Ling Chi to execute him?

However, Mo Fan did not stop him. He had to get the Empress out completely in one breath, otherwise it would definitely affect her state of mind in the future.

The reason why the Empress killed Emperor Lan Yan personally was to let her get over this knot in her heart.

It was not easy for one person to support such a huge empire over the years.

Even when Mo Fan created her character, he felt that she was a little too pitiful.

Fortunately, Mo Fan came in this life and would not let her continue to suffer.

Emperor Lan Yan's body was already bloody, but he could not bleed a drop of blood, and he could not feel any pain.

He wanted to struggle, but he could not move at all.

He could only feel his flesh and blood leaving his body piece by piece, the kind of helplessness without perception.

Like a small boat swaying in the wind and rain, eroded by waves of fear.

This was the pain that the king had never endured before, far more painful than the result of a knife!

"Kill me! Kill me!"

The Blue Flame Emperor screamed miserably. He wanted, even begged, Han Su to kill him.

He had never thought that he would be tortured like this one day. The feeling of living a life worse than death was so desperate.

But Han Su ignored him. He just slowly cut his flesh and blood one by one.

Finally, the last knife fell and the last name was read out.

Han Su cut on the head of the Blue Flame Emperor. The skull, which had long been devoid of flesh and blood, was easily cut open, shattering the sea of ​​consciousness and scattering the soul.

A generation of emperors finally fell.

"This knife is for the hundreds of millions of Tianxuan people who have suffered from the terror of war!"