1292: C1292 Return of the king

C1292 Return of the king

"Vermillion Bird Dance, Rebirth!"

In Imperial Dragon City, within the human palace, the Old Divine General held onto the resignation letter of the Vermillion Bird, and looked towards the south in a daze.

However, he was a bit surprised that this move actually existed.

The first generation of Vermillion Bird had created the Vermillion Bird Dance, and it was the most beautiful dance in the world. However, the most beautiful Vermillion Bird Dance was only the most beautiful when burning away one's life.

The Vermillion Bird Dance had a total of eight styles, and all previous generations of Vermillion Bird were able to cultivate them to the Perfection Stage.

However, no one knew that the Vermillion Bird Dance actually had a ninth form, which was Nirvana!

The Vermillion Bird s who had undergone rebirth and rebirth were the true Vermillion Bird s, because that was the Vermillion Bird that was born after bathing in the Vermillion Bird s!

It was as if all living beings had turned into dragons and became the highest living beings in the world.

The Old Divine General smiled, looked to the south and said: "There are people unfortunate enough."

"Yeah, someone is going to have bad luck." A voice suddenly drifted into the Hall, as a teenager slowly walked in.

He walked in and sat down by himself, and said: "Human Emperor Road, it's time to open."

"You're right." Old Divine General nodded.

"Is Lord Divine General prepared to compete?" teenager asked.

"No, my lifespan isn't long, so I'll leave the opportunity to you youngsters." The Old Divine General said.

"Old thing, stop pretending to be garlic."

teenager said snappily, "Did you foresee something? Who! Who is the New Human Emperor, I ? Or him? "

"Is it just you and him in your eyes?"

The Old Divine General asked, "What if both of you are not?"

teenager was stunned...

South Sky City.

"Did any of you notice something amiss just now? It seems like a shadow appeared amidst the blazing light just now?"

The Mu Yun Sect Emperor asked.

"How is this possible? When the Vermillion Bird was dancing just now, even I was shocked by the power of her cores. How could there be a shadow?"

The Mysterious Sect Emperor asked.

Without waiting for the Wu Zong to speak, the white-robed man sneered: "Finally dead, too bad, I didn't kill his myself, this slut actually burned himself, however, at last the hatred in my heart was dispelled, this slut is with that little brute guild member!"

The three of them had also regained their senses. Although the death of Vermillion Bird was tragic, in their hearts, they were only moved for an instant.

In front of benefits, a Vermillion Bird was nothing. Moreover, she was no longer a Vermillion Bird, she was only herself, and couldn't represent the Vermillion Bird, so they didn't offend the Old Divine General, nor did they offend the Vermillion Bird Legion and the Human Emperor Palace.

"Bitch, get the hell out of the city!"

The white-robed man coldly swept his eyes over the people from the South Sky City. "Although we have made a blood contract and won't kill you, if you resist, this blood contract will lose its effectiveness!"

The South Sky City looked at the four Emperor Realms and felt furious but did not dare to say anything. The fall of the Vermillion Bird had caused the entire South Sky City to fall into a state of grief.

They wanted to resist with their weapon, but they knew that it was all futile.

Zhao Mingli was silent for a long time before he finally recovered from his disappointment. He knew that he had to complete what he had to do.

And this was also the responsibility of his position, if not, wouldn't Vermillion Bird have died in vain?

"Open the formation, leave the South Sky City. We will go to the Vermillion Bird City, the Lord Vermillion Bird has already arranged everything for us."

Zhao Mingli said.

However, his words met with the hatred of everyone. He was thought to be afraid of death, after all, he had always been that kind of person in the South Sky City. Who asked him to be the Zhao Family?

Lan Yuheng did understand him, but he was unable to say anything at the moment.

Seeing that everyone was not listening to him, Zhao Mingli gritted his teeth, his heart was filled with grievances. He also didn't want to be like Ye Tianze, but how could he not want to be like the Vermillion Bird?

That's right, he did not dare, he was afraid of death, but he felt that he did not have the slightest bit of regret, and that he had let down the people of South Sky City!

"I'll count to three!"

white-robed man stood high in the sky and said, "You scum, if you still don't get out of South Sky City, this blood contract will become invalid!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Wait!" Zhao Mingli shouted loudly, "I want to advise them, they will ?"

"Three!"

white-robed man looked at him fiercely, "The blood contract is invalid, kill them all!"

"I'm a member of the Eighteen Ancestors!"

Suddenly, an angry roar was heard from afar.

Zhao Mingli raised his head, and looked into the distance, because the voice was familiar.

His voice was like a thunderclap that pierced the ears, Lan Yuheng instantly regained his senses and looked directly into the distance. Tang Ning, Dragon Evil, Chen Hui, Dian Wuguang and the rest all looked over.

Accompanying this furious roar was the sound of ear-piercing metal scraping against metal. It was as if something had been forcefully torn apart.

It was a fireball that tore through the air, bringing with it a path of darkness.

boom rumble rumble *

The fireball streaked across the sky, landing at the bottom of South Sky City. Accompanied by a violent explosion, the entire South Sky City trembled for a moment.

After that, Ye Tianze slowly walked out of the flames and leaped into the air. He coldly swept his gaze across everyone present and said: "Where's my wife?"

Amongst Ye Tianze's body, there were many densely packed Starlight. When the inner world opened up, the Rules of Strength would come pressing down like a tide.

The pair of eyes burned with raging flames, yet no one could feel the slightest bit of heat. Instead, it was filled with a hair-raising killing intent.

Not to mention the people from the South Sky City, even these four Supreme Emperor Realms were shocked.

In front of him, it didn't look like a human at all, but more like a demon god descending from the sky.

"Old... Old... "Boss ?" Lan Yuheng opened his eyes wide.

If it wasn't for the familiar body, and the pressure it brought, he would never have believed that the scene before his eyes was real.0

"It actually ?" "He didn't die!" Zhao Mingli, whose stomach was full of grievances, had an expression of disbelief.

"Emperor... It's the Emperor! Emperor isn't dead! "

The people from the South Sky City were instantly in an uproar.

Only, Ye Tianze did not reply them. In the air, he could still feel the warmth left behind by that familiar person.

However, she had already left him, and even though he had done his best to catch up, he was still a step too late. His heart was filled with regret and grief.

After a long while, he slowly raised his head and stared at the four Emperors before him. "Who ?" Kill her! "

white-robed man only reacted now, and asked: "You're Ye Tianze? You're not dead? Hahaha, you little brute, you're not dead yet, good, very good. You're asking us, who killed Vermillion Bird? It's me, I just forced her to her death, your heart must be in pain, you will have this day too! "

Ye Tianze's gaze fell on white-robed man, and he punched him.

white-robed man's face was full of mockery, "little brute, your little cultivation ?"

"Boom!"

Before he could even say the word "who", Ye Tianze had already heavily punched him in the face, causing his face to distort.

The four Emperor Realms beside him were all dumbstruck. Ye Tianze was clearly just a Sky Stage, but that fist just now had exceeded it.

"little brute, you're courting death!"

As a Emperor Stage Expert, he was actually punched in the face by a Sky Stage. If this got out, he would probably be the laughing stock of the people.

"Bam!"

Another solid fist landed on white-robed man's face, but at the same spot, it had a different kind of force.

white-robed man only felt as if his face was struck by a mountain and his face had already been split open.

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