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The Evil Imperial Monarch - Chapter 1530

Published at 26th of July 2022 12:59:36 PM


Chapter 1530

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Chapter 1530

In front of him is the cold lake that ye Chu is familiar with. The cold lake in Yaocheng. Bai Xuan and Yao Yao he met here also met Su Rong again here. This is also the place where their friends often come here by boat.

More than a year ago, when ye Chu was in law realm, he saw millions of ancient corpses at the bottom of the lake and countless ancient war corpses here. There are big secrets hidden in the cold lake.

But at this time, the cold lake in front of him seemed to become a blood lake. The strong smell of blood made all the organs throb, and ye chuqiang suppressed the urge to vomit.

"Boom..."

Shortly after arriving at this dreamland, the whole cold lake trembled violently, and a large number of war corpses appeared under the cold lake in an orderly manner, including some powerful generals, riding horses to take the lead from below.

"Hum..."

Hundreds of thousands of war corpses were neatly arranged on both sides above the cold lake, and a huge vortex appeared in the middle of the cold lake. These war corpses seemed to welcome a big man at the bottom of the lake.

Ye Chu was in this void, but these war corpses couldn't see him. He just existed in this strange space in the form of consciousness.

"Boom..."

A group of thousands of enchanting women appeared. They were not war corpses, but living women, all of whom were of extraordinary beauty.

They dress boldly, and are full of wild beauty. Their cultivation is also very good, and their combat power is comparable to those who ride horses.

Thousands of enchanting women lined up in the air. Although they were beautiful women, they all looked serious at this time.

"Who is the existence of the cold lake? Who can command these millions of war corpses and make these peerless beauties fall in love..." Ye Chu was also confused in the void, and unconsciously he was also brought into this illusion.

"Boom..."

Finally, after hundreds of thousands of war corpses were listed in the void, two divine swords rushed out of the vortex below. One of the two divine swords was exactly the same as the one made by the blood saint.

"Is it the master of the magic sword!"

Ye Chu was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were staring at the two terrible divine swords in the void, one of which was exactly the same as the one made by the blood saint.

"Boom..."

There was another roar, and huge waves were aroused in the cold lake, and a crystal transparent coffin suddenly emerged from the vortex.

"It's him again!"

Ye Chu, the man in the coffin, could see clearly that he was an old madman again, exactly the same as the old madman.

"It's about the old madman again? What's the origin of this old madman?"

Ye Chu can't calm down anymore. The old madman is like an immortal legend. These war corpses have existed for many years, and the dressing of the old Madman's body in the coffin in front of him is different from that of him now.

The old madman in the coffin was dressed in a white robe and looked like a childe with a jade tree facing the wind, which was not like the crazy old madman at all.

As soon as the coffin appeared, hundreds of thousands of war corpses knelt down in the void.

Thousands of enchanting beauties immediately stepped forward and arched the coffin in the middle, as if the people in the coffin were the emperors who favored them.

"Is this the concubine of the old madman before?"

Ye Chu was also very surprised. If so, the old madman was really a cow. He had so many wives alone.

"Go..."

But the next second, ye Chu miscalculated. Thousands of beautiful women rushed to two divine swords, one by one, and died on the divine sword. The blood was absorbed by the divine sword.

"He is building a magic sword!"

Ye Chu's heart vibrated, and when he wanted to see the results again, Yuan Ling was pulled violently, and his mind returned to the body of the Buddha, and the illusion in front of him disappeared.

"Ah..."

Followed by a scream of the blood saint, ye Chu opened his eyes and looked. He saw that the blood sword was cut far away by the broken sword in his hand, and he was also shocked by the powerful recoil force to vomit blood.

"Kill him!"

The attack did not stop. Murong Xiao and other ten people suddenly exploded, turning into ten streamers from below, straight behind Ye Chu.

"Death!"

Seeing that Murong Zhentian took the lead to grasp Murong Qingxian and qingwenting, ye Chu immediately exerted the profound meaning of seizing it and cleaved down with a broken sword.

"Be careful!"

Murong Xiao's face changed, and his body flashed to the left, avoiding the divine light from the broken sword, but the seven elders could not dodge, and were directly hit by the broken sword in the right arm, which was instantly exploded.

"Rush..."

Ye Chu vomited blood again. The broken sword is the supreme sword. It is indeed strong enough, but now that he is at the end of his power, he will be strongly backfired.

"Damn it!"

The seven elders' face was extremely difficult to see. They covered their arms and immediately stuffed medicine into their mouths. They didn't expect to be so shameful that they were cut and lost their arms by a boy in tiansanjiang.

He immediately instinctively retreated, and his cultivation was the lowest among the ten people, so he could no longer be a leader. It was the supreme sword, which could not even carry the blood sword, and several of himself were not enough for ye Chuzhan.

Ye Chu flashed in front of Er Mei and rushed into the green lotus. Qing Wenting immediately held him who was about to fall.

"Ye Chu, why are you so stupid..." Qing Wenting shed tears, wiping the blood from the corners of Ye Chu's mouth with her hands, and tears hit Ye Chu's face.

"Your Highness, your tears are a little salty..." Ye Chu squeezed out a smile, felt a trace of tenderness from the top of his head, and smiled bitterly in his heart. At this time, how can he still think about this? But Qing Wenting's is very soft, hot and very warm.

"When is it, you're not serious..." Qing Wenting broke into tears and smiled, stroking Ye Chu's face, "isn't it death? Don't fight hard, let's go..."

Ye Chu put away the broken sword. He was no longer able to use the supreme sword. If he used it again, he would directly burst the spirit of Huiyuan.

He shook his head, looked at Qing Wenting's beautiful and pale face, and said firmly, "you are my friend, I won't leave you alone..."

"But I don't want you to die..." seeing that ye Chu only said he was his friend, Qing Wenting suddenly felt a little sad and desolate in her heart. Did he really mean that to herself?

"Just them?"

Ye Chu sat up hard, threw away those restless thoughts in his head, and looked at the top ten of Murong family surrounded by his three people in front of him.

"They are not qualified!"

"Ye Chu, today is your death!" Murong Zhentian's eyes are murderous. Tao Tian must be in addition to Ye Chu today, otherwise he can't imagine in the future when he grows up.

Murong Xiao also coughed and said, "I have to admit that you have opened our eyes and even the blood saint has been defeated by you, but now you have run out of oil and the lamp is dry. Do you really want to fight here?"

"Hand over the two of them, I can spare you from death, but I must suppress you for ten years!" Murong roared like thunder, and the terrifying pressure rolled towards Ye Chu.

The green lotus was banging, with faint signs of fragmentation.

"I'm afraid this old thing is about to reach the saint level!" Ye Chu thought in his heart that he didn't expect Murong family to have such a strong man at the level of No. 1 old fossil.





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