Chapter 943: 　Insult

Ye Yusheng's breath was too tyrannical, and the blood rushed into Xiaohan. The sky above the white horse pass was covered with blood, like a sea of ​​blood in the underworld.
He was bathed in the king's blood, and his body was full of extremely powerful aura.
In the sky, the person under the pouring blood rain panicked.
To become a king, he is not an ordinary king realm, but a real middle king realm, with unparalleled strength.
But such a powerful king fell into the hands of a young warrior in the soul refining realm that they usually overlooked.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the man bathing in the blood of the king. In the pouring blood rain, his breath rose like a volcanic eruption.
In the sky, the blood-colored real dragon swooped down, surrounded Ye Yusheng, tightened him, and then submerged into his body, making his body surface more translucent, like jade, like fairy gold.
"This flesh..." Everyone felt horrified.
Smelling the scent wafting from the flesh, it was as if this was not a body, but a potent medicine.
"Hehe."
In the rain of blood, Ye Yusheng's eyes became brighter, looking at the East Pavilion Master, or... he was not looking at the East Pavilion Master, but the king behind him.
"he……"
He stretched out his fingers, pointed at the fearful young man and looked at him. The corners of his mouth slowly rose to reveal the familiar arc of evil charm. He tilted his head. Although his voice was calm, it resounded like thunder in the sky above Baimaguan: "Think How to die?"
"Ye...brother..."
Even the East Pavilion Master felt the strong pressure, and the brows behind the golden mask frowned slightly: "Is there any misunderstanding."
Ye Yusheng still tilted his head and smiled suddenly.
A smile appeared on his calm face, but there was a deep icy cold in the depths of that smile.
"boom."
The bitter killing intent rolled and spread, and the blood was overwhelming.
His body glowed like a gushing flame, sweeping up the sky, looking from a distance, like a war demon coming to the world, the flames spread to the sky, the chains spread, and the rumbling roar.
"leaf……"
The East Pavilion Master wanted to say something, but it was a glazed group head that greeted him.
Behind the fist, those eyes are like golden lights.
"kill."
Ye Yusheng yelled, his fist crashed down.
The main face of the East Pavilion changed drastically, the golden mask appeared, and his fist was stopped.
"Crack!"
However, something that surprised him happened. Ye Yusheng's punch directly pierced his golden mask and exploded in the void with a bright light.
"What, this is a divine weapon at the pinnacle of the tier, he can actually break it with bare hands so easily?" The East Pavilion master changed color.
It's a pity that he wants to retire too late.
Ye Yusheng had already rushed forward, coming from the burning flames with a boiling light, he opened and closed, and culled Pavilion Master Xiangdong and the king realm behind him.
No, then die together.
There is no misunderstanding. Misunderstandings are all useless excuses.
"Boom!"
Ye Yusheng was too fierce, his energy and blood was so strong that he suppressed the two with his own strength.
What's more, the Lord of the East Pavilion is stronger than Cheng Wang, really in the late king stage.
"puff!"
At a certain moment, the expression on Zhenbaoge's King Realm's face solidified, and Ye Yusheng's fist pierced his body, causing him to crack quickly, and then exploded.
A rain of blood fell, and another king was killed.
His soul wanted to escape, but Ye Yusheng grabbed it and stuffed it with an open mouth on his wrist.
"you……"
The East Pavilion Lord's face was pale: "You unexpectedly..."
Ye Yusheng, who was already about to leave, turned around suddenly, with cold eyes looking at the East Pavilion Master: "Do you... want to kill me too?"
"..."
The breath of the East Pavilion Lord immediately stagnated.
Looking at the seemingly peaceful face in front of him, but actually killing Yan, he swallowed back when he was about to blurt out the words.
East Pavilion Lord did not speak, Ye Yusheng said softly: "Don't stop me if you don't want to do it, otherwise, I will kill you today."
overbearing.
Such an opening to a king in the late stage is not common in the historical records of Zhongzhou.
But it was such a young man who had just been promoted to the king realm, but said such words, and the East Pavilion Master did not speak any more, his body stepped back, indicating that he would not make a move.
"Hey."
With a soft drink.
"boom."
The sea of ​​flames shook the sky and spread in all directions. Ye Yusheng finally came to the nineteenth king realm and reluctantly said, "You haven't answered my question yet. How many people do you want to fall down today?"
"..."
be quiet.
Nineteen kings were oppressed by one person and speechless.
"Don't tell me?"
Ye Yusheng sneered: "Okay, let me choose the few seats for you, today...none of you can leave."
"Arrogant."
With a scream, it was still the Silver Spirit King who was wearing silver armor and came from the royal family.
Ye Yusheng looked at her: "As long as you are the happiest jumper, then you will be operated on."
"kill."
No unnecessary nonsense, Ye Yusheng shot directly.
One punch out broke Tianyu.
The silver spirit king's face changed drastically, his armor glowed, and he wanted to block the blow.
But that fist was too devastating, and the dark chains were wrapped around it, like a big dragon, with the aura of destruction spreading. As soon as the fist wind arrived, her armor was already wailing overwhelmed.
"how is this possible……"
The Silver Spirit King was horrified, gritted his teeth fiercely, and without hesitation, summoned the phantom of the ancient palace, descending from the sky and descending.
The slaughter was out of the sheath, and a ‘boom’ swept across the sky and hit the palace’s phantom. The two clashed in the sky, and the sky broke.
Below...
Ye Yusheng killed him in front of the Silver Spirit King, slamming his fist directly on the body of the Silver Spirit King who couldn't dodge, and the quaint armor directly exploded with a bang.
"what……"
The Silver Spirit King was bloodied by the aftermath of the armor explosion, and his body retreated in embarrassment.
"Hey."
The flame vortex appeared, intercepting the river with eight fingers and four fingers in empty reincarnation, grabbing all the blood in the hand, then refining, and throwing it to Baima Pass. Hong Sheng shouted: "The King Realm's essence and blood medicine is given to you."
The blood pill condensed from the essence and blood of the king's realm can definitely be called the treasure of flesh and blood.
But Ye Yusheng didn't even bother to take a look, he couldn't.
...
There were too many people watching the battle in Baima Pass, and they were all watching this earth-shattering battle.
And when the blood pill flew, everyone's eyes were red, which was a great luck.
Who would have thought that watching a big battle would have such benefits.
Who cares if you are refined from the blood of the Silver Spirit King, let the Silver Spirit King escape this disaster first.
For a time, the entire Baima Pass was chaotic.
"boom."
A strong breath rushed towards the place where the blood pill fell.
"Bold, you are insulting the royal family." Someone from the royal family yelled.
"Haha."
But his words only resulted in bursts of loud sarcasm: "What about the royal family? With so many people present, can your Wang family kill everyone?"
"Haha, blood pill, grab it..."