"My father, even if the child begs you, for the fate of the entire demon clan's "Purple Emperor Mansion", please stop being enemies with Zhang Heng. His strength is too deep and he has mastered some unknown killer moves, which cannot be measured by common sense."

Seeing that his father was not advised, Zi Xin felt more and more hatred in his heart. He knelt in front of Zihuang again, hugged his father's legs with his hands, and begged desperately.

"I have raised you for so many years. Now I have increased the arrogance of foreigners and destroyed the prestige of my father."

The purple emperor was furious and suddenly became "sky", and purple flames all over his body jumped. A powerful spiritual power suddenly dropped from the treasure house, which slightly distorted the space around him.

Faced with the spiritual power transformed by the soul power of the mansion-level figure, the two brothers Zi Lian and Zi Xin were immediately pressed to be unable to move, and there was extremely difficulty in breathing.

"Ahem... Father, I'm saying it from the bottom of my heart. Please think twice before you act. Zhang Heng must not provoke this person. Father, please be proud of your hatred..."

Zi Xinqiang said with great difficulty, with some blood even spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"traitor!"

The divine light in Purple Emperor's eyes was as cold as a knife, staring at his third son fiercely.

But Zi Xin was extremely stubborn and stared at his father, but she felt extremely sad.

Since childhood, he has been spoiled by his father, but at this moment, he was scolded by his father with such words.

traitor!

These two words are like a thousand needles that pierce into his heart.

"Father... please believe your child's words!"

Zi Xin said in a trembling voice.

"You're looking for death!"

A evil spirit appeared on Zihuang's face, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped his son with a palm.

"Bang!"

With an extremely loud slap, Zi Xin's face immediately turned red, swollen, purple and blue, and a mouthful of blood was spitting out of her mouth, and her face turned pale.

As a fusion Great Perfection Divine Beast, even if there is no additional magic or spiritual power on this palm, its power cannot be underestimated. It can kill a monster in the God Transformation Stage alive.

"Father... don't beat your third brother. What he said makes sense. The 'Purple Emperor Mansion' has too many enemies now, and Huangfu Lin, Jun Tianqi and others are difficult to deal with. Zhang Heng's potential is even more terrifying. The child has a premonition that one day, he will become a big figure in this world who is shocking the past and the present."

Seeing that his third brother was beaten by his father, Zi Yi showed a hint of unbearable expression on his face, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Father, during the days when the child was under Zhang Heng's control, he felt that his strength was growing all the time. When he first met, his strength had not surpassed the God Transformation Stage, but now, he was so powerful. One day, he will..."

Zi Xin stopped and looked at her father with a sincere face.

"What will happen to him one day?" Zihuang smiled coldly: "You want to say that one day he will surpass his father."

"Yes."

Zi Xin spoke out two words extremely solemnly.

"Sad son!"

When Zihuang heard this, his face became even more evil, and he was vaguely involuntarily.

With a sudden wave of his hand, he slapped his third son again.

"Ba"

This time, Zi Xin's body was knocked away and hit the wall of the treasure house hard.

Fortunately, this treasure house is the space domain of the "right guardian", and this level of impact has no effect.

"For my father, I will tell you that in the 'Nine Nether Seas', no one can bully me 'Purple Emperor' again and again, no, absolutely nothing!"

Zihuang took a slow step and walked towards Zi Xin. The spiritual power dispersed in the space rushed towards his third son like a torrent of flow.

"If you dare to say something more, you will directly destroy your cultivation for your father and cut off your father-son relationship with you."

A cold and cold light flashed in the eyes of Zihuang. The temperature around him dropped sharply, and the sea water outside the treasure house condensed.

In the treasure house, there was a dead silence.

Bang! Bang!

Only three people were left with breathing and heartbeat.

The father and son are in a triangle position and stand in a treasure house.

Among them, Zihuang is at the top of this triangle, and Zi Lan and Zi Xin are standing on the same line.

After a long time, Zi Yi sighed: "Forget... Third brother."

"Even if I die, I will stop my father!"

Zi Xin was extremely stubborn and stared at her father Zihuang with her eyes.

At this moment, he was no longer the third young master who had caused trouble and caused trouble everywhere.

He understood a lot and understood the fate that the "Purple Emperor Mansion" had to face.

"Sir, do you think I dare not kill you?"

The purple emperor roared and raised his hand, all his spiritual power attached to it.

Several faint black lines appeared faintly on their foreheads.

“That’s…”

Zi Yi was shocked and noticed the symptoms on his father's forehead.

Although it is not very obvious, he already knows that his father has been invaded by the "intellectual demon" and has gone astray!

"If my death can be exchanged for my father's change of mind, the child will be fearless."

Zi Xin climbed up from the ground and walked slowly towards Zihuang, and there was a momentum of looking at death.

"Okay, okay! I will fulfill you!"

Zihuang's pair of palms with supreme spiritual power attached to it, and slapped at his third son Zi Xin with a "huh".

This palm is not fast, but it carries a breath of destruction.

The "space realm" where the entire treasure house is located is trembling.

"Purple Emperor! You're crazy..."

The right protector who was recovering from the "space realm" couldn't help but exclaim.

"Master, don't!"

Outside the treasure house, the left guardian who was commanding the demon cultivators to reorganize the "Purple Emperor Palace", also noticed the situation here and his face changed drastically.

"Father, he is the third brother, wake up!"

Zi Yi was anxious, and only he could see Zi Huang's current state.

However, the palm with the power of the Purple Emperor Haoran stopped for only a moment and continued to slap the Super Zi Xin.

Zi Xin felt the breath of death and was approaching him step by step. He smiled bitterly:

"Father, stop the horse..."

"Third brother, go away quickly, you will die!"

Zi Yi shouted anxiously, he understood the power contained in his father's palm, and he could definitely kill a monster in the fusion stage in seconds.

However, under the pressure of Zihuang's palm, Zi Xin didn't even have the chance to move, not to mention that he had no idea of ​​dodging.

"Bang!!"

The palace master-level divine beast, with a full-strength blow containing great spiritual power, snapped and hit the target.

"puff!"

A figure stood in front of Zi Xin at a critical moment and let out a muffled groan.

Then, with a "thump", a bloody corpse fell to the ground.

"Brother——"

Zi Xin screamed in surprise and rushed to the uninhabited corpse on the ground. She found that the eldest brother Zi Yi had no life breath on her body, and her heartbeat stopped and her breathing stopped.

"ah--"

Zi Xin roared, her eyes turned red, she hugged her elder brother's body, and cried bitterly, heartbroken.

When the Purple Emperor hit this palm, the black line on his forehead disappeared. He stared blankly at his blood stained with residual heat and was stunned.

"This is……"

His eyes fell on the body of his eldest son.

"Ah! Ya!"

Zihuang felt the sky was dark and the earth was stunned and said in disbelief:

"How is this possible...I actually killed Ya'er..."

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Zi Xin hugged the eldest brother's body and started crying continuously.
To be continued...