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"Gulu..."

Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva. Although he had been born in two lifetimes, he had lived in this Dou Qi Continent for many years and had met many powerful people.

But Xiao Yan has never seen a strong man with the eighth level of fighting spirit silently kill with his eyes alone.

Xiao Yan's powerful soul power was trembling, and his body was also trembling.

This is a strong one.

An invincible and terrifying strong man.

"I am...I am Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan replied in a trembling voice.

"very good."

Emperor Soul nodded.

The voice fell.

boom!

Only a roar was heard.

Xiao Yan turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared like this. Before he could even utter a scream, the protagonist died like this.

A dark Na Ring was left on the ground where Xiao Yan died.

quiet.

silence.

Deathly silence, no sound.

At this moment, time seemed to have stagnated for a moment. No one expected that they would just stare blankly at the middle of the square.

Xiao must be dead.

Xiao Yan is also dead.

All of this happened so suddenly, as if it were a dream, so dreamlike, so unreal.

Wow.

Emperor Hun Tian stretched out his hand, and the dark ring with blood stains on the ground fell into the hand of Emperor Hun Tian. Looking at the ring, Yao Lao inside the ring shivered.

Yao Lao knew that he had been discovered and that he was going to die.

Emperor Hun Tian put away the ring.

original.

Emperor Hun Tian also thought about taking Xiao Yan under his command. After all, Xiao Yan could become the Dou Emperor in the future.

Being able to accept a strong Emperor Fighter as a subordinate is quite good just thinking about it.

But Emperor Hun Tian was so confident.

The Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan are feuding, so taking Xiao Yan under his wing to train him? This is undoubtedly a dream, and raising a tiger brings trouble.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Rather than allowing a strong enemy to grow, it would be better to strangle him in the cradle before he has grown up.

Boom!

Xiao Yan is dead.

The main character dies.

There were lightning and thunder in the originally clear sky, and dark clouds shrouded it.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

…

There were raindrops falling from the dark clouds. The rain was red in color and smelled of blood.

"Is this God regretting Xiao Yan's death?" Emperor Hun Tian raised his head to look at the sky, frowning as he looked at the rain of blood falling drop by drop.

this moment.

Emperor Hun Tian felt happy in his heart, happy that he had killed Xiao Yan.

If Xiao Yan is not killed.

Then it will be himself and the Soul Clan who will be unlucky in the future.

The rain of blood fell, and the world was saddened by the death of Xiao Yan.

Blood rain fell on everyone present. At this moment, everyone was completely awakened, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the Soul Emperor.

"Yan'er..."

"My Yan'er..."

Xiao Zhan came to his senses at this time, rushed down from the high platform, came to the middle of the square, looked at Emperor Hun Tian fiercely and roared: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill my Yan'er."

The fighting energy in his body was running wildly. Xiao Zhan's eyes were extremely red at this time. He was crazy. He was completely crazy.

His son was killed in his own home, in front of his own eyes.

He's crazy.

Completely crazy.

It is true that his son is a waste who can only stay at the third level of fighting spirit, but he is also his son, his Xiao Zhan's son.

Now his son was killed.

Xiao Zhan wants revenge.

Xiao Zhan roared: "You killed my son, I will kill you, the furious lion!"

Fighting energy circulates crazily, forming a domineering lion.

Xiao Zhan knew that the other party was very strong and he could not be his opponent, but right now he could not care so much. His son was dead and he could not remain indifferent.

"go."

"Roar…"

Under Xiao Zhan's order, the fighting spirit lion roared and headed towards the Soul Emperor.

"Ants."

Soul Emperor looked at Xiao Zhan disdainfully, and with just one glance, the fighting spirit lion that came towards him disappeared without a trace.

boom.

Another roar sounded.

The explosion sounded immediately.

Xiao Zhan, Xiao Zhan who was protecting the calf, also turned into a ball of blood mist.

quiet.

silence.

Heaven and earth fell into deathly silence again.

"Gulu."

The elders on the high platform also woke up and swallowed.

He said in a trembling voice: "The patriarch...is dead."

They find it difficult to accept.

The clan leader who was still alive and kicking just now and sitting next to them just disappeared. He turned into a ball of blood mist and exploded. He didn't even let out a scream, and just disappeared.

Emperor Hun Tian looked towards the high platform. The elders on the high platform were so frightened that they rolled down from the high platform, and even their souls were gone.

"Senior, have mercy on me!"

"Senior, have mercy on me!"

"Senior, have mercy on me!"

…

The first elder, the second elder, and the third elder who rolled down knelt down and begged to Emperor Hun Tian without caring about their dignity.

The strongest clan leader in the Xiao family was a five-star master, but he completely disappeared under the opponent's look. How could they be the opponents of the Soul Emperor?

At this time, they had no other choice except begging for mercy.

They don't have the right to choose between heaven and hell, they only have the fate of being chosen. Apart from begging for mercy, they really can't think of any other way to survive.
To be continued...