Chapter 534 Liquidation

Senluo Hell, known as the first killing array of the killing temple, can superimpose the field of the people who host the array with each other and create a super master in a short time, which is very horrible.

But this does not mean that there is no weakness in this killing array. Although Senluo Hell can superimpose the field of everyone, relatively, the people who have transferred the field will lose the ability to attack because they want to maintain the operation of the array.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Ye family and the emperor of Dapeng could only watch the poisonous dragon being killed, but there was nothing they could do. As for the children of the Ye family, they have long been frightened, especially when the poisonous dragon turned into blood fog. I don't know how many people looked at Xia Jun, full of deep fear.

You know, it is a poisonous dragon vener who superimposes three major fields, and there is also Senluo hell, which also weakened Xia Jun's strength. As a result, the poisonous dragon vener is still killed.

At this moment, Xia Jun is already like a god in the hearts of many people.

Dapeng Tianzi had already scared his courage and quickly turned into Dapeng. He turned his head and was about to run for his life. As for whether this would make the big array of Senluo hell collapse, it can't control.

The ancestor of the Ye family was also full of dejection. Although he was shocked by the death of the poisonous dragon, he had not lost his mind. Imagine that in Senluo hell, Xia Jun's strength was weakened, and he could kill the poisonous dragon. Not to mention that now because of the escape of Dapeng weather, Senluo hell has collapsed, and the Xia Jun's real Isn't it more terrible?

Therefore, under the balance, the ancestors of the Ye family did not choose to escape, but chose to surrender!

In fact, the ancestors of the Ye family just wanted to escape, but they didn't have that chance. After killing the venerable dragon, Xia Jun's consciousness had already locked the ancestors of the Ye family.

The venerable dragon has died. Dapeng Tianzi was scared to escape and lost two biggest helpers. Coupled with the collapse of Senluo's hell, as long as the Ye family's ancestor dared to escape and his fighting power was fully opened, Xia Jun estimated that he could kill the Ye's ancestor on the spot with just one punch!

However, he did not do so. He did not raise his eyelids for the ancestors of the Ye family who were kneeling in the air begging for mercy. His eyes just stared coldly at the Dapeng Tianzi who had fled, with a slight sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"Do you still want to escape? Do you really think that someone is a soft persimmon, and everyone dares to come up and pinch two handfuls? Dapeng Tianzi, since you dare to fight against me, you'd better stay!"

Touch! Touch!

Behind Xia Jun, the dark golden dead wings suddenly shook like a hurricane, and one space storm after another were everywhere!

Locked the figure of Dapeng Tianzi with his spirit, and the next second, he directly made a space jump. The will of death shook, and the void one after another shook from Xia Jun's eyes.

Seeing this scene, the roc emperor who fled for his life scared a bird's face to turn pale green. He screamed repeatedly, and his speed was even higher to the extreme. He saw a golden streamer in the sky cut through the clouds, and after a few breaths, he flew out at a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

But no matter how fast the roc bird is, can it jump faster than the space of the dead wing? In particular, the Xia army's combat strength is fully open. With four times the combat strength, not to mention a big roc bird, even a phoenix coming, the speed is not as fast as the Xia army.

In just a moment, Dapeng Tianzi, who fled desperately, suddenly felt that the space suddenly shook violently over his head.

All of a time!

In the violent shaking of the sky, a black hole was cracked. Xia Jun took a step out of the black hole, shining his fists with colorful pillars of light, and smashed them down heavily.

"Demon, I will fight with you!" The hopeless Dapeng emperor, who knew that he would die, finally began to fight desperately. The golden wings on his body flapped violently, as if two long knives that shook rapidly, cut at the Xia army, trying to force the Xia army back and continue to escape for his life.

However, Xia Jun didn't look at it, and the five-e elements magic fist, as usual, burst out.

With the full combat power, the combat effectiveness of the Xia army is four times that of the ordinary golden emperor. With the blessing of such power, the power of the five elements of the divine fist is so horrible that it is not an overturned.

hong! Boom!

A pair of golden wings of Dapeng Tianzi was not close to Xia Jun. They were blown up again by the fist strength of Xia Jun's five elements of divine fists. The strength of the fists did not diminish, and they fiercely bombarded a huge blood hole on the back of Dapeng Tianzi, almost beating the body of Dapeng Tianzi into two sections on the spot, and he could not die!

I saw the body of a huge Peng bird falling into the city like a meteorite! Xia Jun did not look back, tore the void again and came to the ancestors of the Ye family.

Plop!

In Ye Cheng, everyone who saw this scene was so scared that their knees softened and couldn't help kneeling down.

"It's over! It's all over. The Venerable Dragon died, and the emperor of Dapeng did not escape. If I had known this, why should I provoke the killing of the Son of God? It was the old man who hurt the Ye family!"

Seeing the tragic death of his two companions with his own eyes, the ancestor of the Ye family was already scared to death and his face was pale. He knelt in the sky decadently. In an instant, he seemed to be thousands of years old, and even the wrinkles on his forehead were much deeper.

When Xia Jun returned, the ancestor of the Ye family did not hesitate and immediately begged for mercy. "Your Highness, the old slave is guilty. The old slave deserves to die. The old slave is willing to commit meritorious service. The Ye family is also willing to be an ox and horse for the son of God. Please forgive the old slave this time."

"Forgive you?"

Xia Jun seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. He said coldly, "Let me ask you, Ye family, a subordinate of the killing temple, has vowed that you will always be loyal to killing the temple and kill the son of God!"

"This..."

The ancestor of the Ye family was red-faced and hesitant. He wanted to deny it, but looking at Xia Jun's sharp eyes and the eyes that looked at the dead, the ancestor of the Ye family suddenly burst into his heart. Finally, he lowered his head and nodded, "Yes, my Ye family did swear that we will be loyal to the temple and kill the Son of God for generations!"

"What, it's true! It turns out that the Ye family has always been a slave family of the killing temple!"

"I didn't expect that the Ye family and the Killing Temple still have this connection! But in this case, why does the Ye family still want to fight against the killing of the Son of God?

In the whole city, countless people were in an uproar, shocked and despised. Many children of the Ye family were ashamed, and the glory of the ancient Ye family collapsed.

The ancestor of the Ye family kept kowtowed and shouted repeatedly, "Your Highness, the old slave is willing to make up for his achievements, offer his divine costume, and return to the Son of God!"

"Return to my command?"

Xia Jun sneered, and the Ye family was capricious, and even did the master's thing. He did not dare to ask for such a family. Besides, the current Ye family, forced the situation to turn to himself, and it is estimated that they can betray themselves again after turning their backs.

For the Ye family, Xia Jun has no mercy, but only awe-inspiring murder. His heart was not shaken at all, but his tone became more and more cold.

"The ancestor of the Ye family, I'll ask you again, you are willing to return to my command, so why did you secretly kill three generations of blade warriors before? Why do you do this? Let me believe you!"

"What, the Ye family once killed three generations of blade warriors, doesn't that mean that the Ye family has killed three masters in a row!" In Yecheng, the crowd was shocked again. Among the five prisons, there was no mistake in the strict hierarchy and superiority and inferiority.

The Ye family not only looked sideways, but also many juniors among the Ye family were surprised and inexplicably! The ancestor of the Ye family suddenly looked up and shouted in horror, "How come? What I did was very secretive. How could I be found out!"

But soon, the ancestors of the Ye family realized that since Xia Jun could know that the god was in the Ye family, it was not surprising to know that the Blade Warrior was killed by himself.

The eyes of the ancestors of the Ye family immediately showed a trace of despair. He smiled and said, "Your Highness, it seems that you are not going to let me go?"

Xia Jun nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes, there are only two ways in front of you now. First, if you resist, I will eradicate you and the Ye family together! Second, you killed yourself on the spot and apologize to the three generations of blade warriors killed by you. I can let the rest of the Ye family go!"

"What, you want me to take care of yourself!" The face of the ancestors of the Ye family became extremely ugly, angry, regretful, and more desperate.

The whole Yecheng was also completely sensational. They all looked at Xia Jun with incomparable horror. What courage and self-confidence it took to dare to force a golden emperor to suicide on the spot!

"Ancestor, don't promise him. This devil won't let us go. He's lying to you!" The children of the Ye family were also in an uproar.

"Haha, ha ha!" Without taking care of the noise below, the ancestor of the Ye family suddenly laughed miserably. He stood up again and shook his head sadly and said, "I know that when we kill the first generation of Blade Warriors, this day will come sooner or later!" Killing the Son of God, I can kill myself, but please believe me and let my Ye family live!"

Xia Jun looked at the ancestor of the Ye family with some surprise. Just now, he just said casually and wanted to tease the ancestor of the Ye family. He didn't expect that this man had such a decision and took it seriously.

Now that the words have been said, it is not easy for Xia Jun to regret it. Anyway, except for the ancestors of the Ye family, the rest of the Ye family don't have to pay attention to Fuyun at all. Just meditated a little, Xia Jun said in a low voice, "As the son of God, I must not let the blood of the blade warriors of all generations shed. The sins of the Ye family must be washed away with your blood!"

"Well, let's make a deal about killing the Son of God. I hope that if I die, the hatred between my Ye family and the killing temple can be wiped out |!"

The ancestor of the Ye family laughed miserably. He knew that he would die. Xia Jun was the most kind way to let him kill himself. What else is there to hesitate?

Touch!

With a loud noise, the ancestor of the Ye family laughed miserably, smashed his head with a palm, and died in the air!

The whole Yecheng was extremely quiet in an instant. They all looked at the sky in shock. The slowly falling body, the golden emperor of a generation, the invincible existence of the five prisons, were really forced to kill themselves to death!