Updated: 2012-08-27

"I'm sure the Lord of the Heavenly Palace should not say these intimidating words to me. I'm just talking about the purpose and never challenge my patience. You should know that since this emperor dares to come alone, he will naturally have confidence."

Although his emotions were like a dam that was about to burst, Ying Ri still suppressed his anger at this time, because he had seen his parents and wife who were longing for him in the Yan clan.

At this time, Di Yuntian's voice came again from the main hall of Tianfu Palace in the distance: "Under this situation, you can still maintain the clearest thoughts. It is no accident that the lonely Hou was defeated by your hands. Very good. My purpose is also very simple. Hand over your Emperor Demon Soul. Today, you and this group of useless people can leave safely, otherwise, these people will be the ones who will die, including you... so!"

Turning his head and looking at the powerful people in the Tianfu Palace who surrounded him from all directions, Ying Rich smiled and his blood-red aura surged.

Because, with his extremely keen senses, Ying Ri had already felt that the martial arts breath of the people in the towering Tianfu Hall in the distance had reached an incredible level. Even if Tian Shang, who was guarding the Second Demon Realm, was by Ying Ri's side, he was not sure that he could escape unstoppable today.

"Is the soul of the Emperor Demon? I will release the people from the Linghan Empire first. This emperor can offer the soul of the Emperor Demon with both hands." Ying Ri said.

‘Tao’

As Ying Ri's voice fell, a blood mist suddenly splashed among the Yan clan's crowd, followed by the screams from the women of the Yan clan.

"Elder Yuneng was killed, Elder Yuneng was killed..."

The dead person was Yan Yuneng from the Yan clan. After that, Di Yuntian's voice came again: "Yan Yingri, do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me now?"

His eyes suddenly opened. At this time, Ying Ri had a creaking sound due to extreme anger. His hands shaking the piano were trembling slightly, but he still did not make any attacks.

When we made the decision here, Yingri already knew that this rescue would be extremely difficult.

"Di Yuntian, don't force me!" Ying Ri squeezed these words out from his teeth with hatred.

"You can try it, I didn't deliberately stop it." Di Yuntian then said, "The Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, my Emperor Yuntian has very limited patience. If you don't hand it over, there will be more people who die. Or do you want to force the soul of the Emperor Demon like that evil, after I can destroy it as much as I can?"

If you take tough measures, although the goal can be achieved, it will take a lot of effort, and it may lose troops and generals again. After all, Emperor Yuntian can see clearly in the defeat of the lonely Hou.

"The Soul of the Emperor Demon...take it!"

There was no longer any delay. Ying Ri's right hand, which was originally flashing with his fingertips, suddenly, then a cluster of purple gold light leaped, and a flaming energy body as big as a palm was suspended in his palm.

Qu Zhang Huo pushed forward, and the soul of the Emperor Demon floated three feet away from Ying Ri's palm, and with a "swish" sound, he disappeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

The moment the soul of the Emperor Demon disappeared, the martial arts breath on Ying Ri's body obviously changed fundamentally, and his originally rosy face suddenly turned pale as white as paper. But strangely, the strength of the martial arts breath on Ying Ri's body did not weaken at all, but instead added a little darkness.

The pleading did not play any role. At this time, the unparalleled martial spirit power had already accumulated in the hands of the two powerful martial emperors in the Tianfu Palace.

"No, you are not allowed to hurt my relatives..."

The situation had no room for change. Ying Ri shouted loudly, raised his hand and turned his palms, and slapped his palms down at the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere and red fell.

By self-destructing the origin of the martial spirit, in order to gain huge power beyond oneself in a short period of time, Ying Ri actually ruined all his cultivation and tried to restore the current decline.

At the same time, Ying Ri also injected his martial spirit power into the message crystal in the Qinglan King Chain on his chest, and issued an order to the coalition forces in the southeast, west and northwest of the Zhongtian Empire.

"Come on, come on..."

Even though he knew that water was far away and fire was close to him, Ying Ri was still holding a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation. He hoped that he could last until the arrival of the army, and in the next time, he would rely entirely on himself.

"This person is crazy."

The powerful people in Tianfu Palace who worked together to siege Ying Ri, this thought flashed in their minds at this moment. Although Ying Ri's own martial arts and cultivation were enough to shock them, Ying Ri's actions really made them frightened.

It is not because of the power generated by Ying Ri's self-destruction of the origin of the martial spirit, but because of Ying Ri's unyielding spirit and the obsession of saving his relatives and friends.


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