Chapter 1995: King of heaven

Bi Qintian was still struggling in the cocoon of demon energy, and it seemed that it would take some time before he broke through.
After Yue Gucheng handed in half of the sect resources, he quickly took the disciples within the sect to aside and stopped participating in this battle.
For a moment, Fairy Biyue looked helpless in the middle of the crowd.
She just saw Zhang Ziling's act of blackmailing Bai Yuezong, Bai Ming was dead, Yue Gucheng also lost a Taoist-level armor plus half of the resources of the sect, and finally Yue Gucheng had an expression of earning...
Biyue believes that she is a relative of the emperor, and her father is the third king of the Ten Thousand Dragon Empire, but her father’s status is only a little higher than Yue Gucheng in this Wanlong City. Now Yue Gucheng has ended up like this, she could not think of herself. How much will the father spend to buy her life!
Moreover, family affection has always been weak among the royal family. Once the price paid is too great, even if the King of Heaven gives up Biyue, it is not particularly strange.
Thinking of the catastrophe caused by her self-willedness and inexplicable superiority, Bi Yue's face turned pale, and she wished to slap herself twice.
And now her Wang Shu Bi Qin Tian is still trapped, Bi Yue feels extremely helpless.
"How should it be?" Biyue looked at Zhang Ziling in a daze, her eyes filled with fear.
Zhang Ziling walked slowly towards Biyue, and the dark magic energy gradually lingered all over his body.
"Big, my lord, I..."
Seeing Zhang Ziling approaching, Biyue couldn't even speak clearly, and Hua Rong was eclipsed as she was no longer cold.
However, even though Bi Yue was very scared at this time, she still did not kneel down like Yue Gucheng.
She is a member of the royal family, and no matter what, she represents the face of the Ten Thousand Dragon Empire. If she really kneels to the Devil Emperor in public, then not only her will die, but also her own father.
Zhang Ziling walked in front of Biyue, and the devilish energy filled his body surged towards Biyue, binding Biyue and hanging in the air.
"Nothing on my body is worth any money, your lord, you must look down upon... Besides, besides..."
Biyue stammered and said that in front of Zhang Ziling, she couldn't even organize a complete sentence.
She could feel that the devilish energy that bound her was slowly eroding her bone marrow, and the icy feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.
With a faint smile at the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth, he looked at Biyue and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to bid."
After that, Zhang Ziling moved his gaze away from Biyue, looked into the crowd, and said loudly, "The King of Heaven, I will give you ten seconds. If you don’t come out after ten seconds, you will go back and prepare for your daughter. Funeral."
When the surrounding monks heard Zhang Ziling's words, their expressions changed, and then they looked around, looking for the King of Heaven.
The king of heaven is coming?
"Master Devil, please be merciful."
Soon after Zhang Ziling's voice fell, a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes walked out of the crowd and paid a respectful salute to Zhang Ziling.
This middle-aged man is the Heavenly King of the Ten Thousand Dragon Empire, the Third Prince, Bi Yitian!
When Bi Qintian came here and things continued to ferment, Bi Yitian knew that his daughter had caused a catastrophe and hurried here.
However, Zhang Ziling's strength was too strong, and Bi Qintian was temporarily banned, so Bi Yi genius has been hiding in the dark to watch the situation.
But after Zhang Ziling said ten seconds to kill his daughter, Bi Yitian finally couldn't stand still and walked out.
But even so, Bi Yitian still showed composure, and he didn't panic at all, he was quite royal!
In Bi Yitian's view, Biyue's behavior was not as serious as Bai Ming's, and she did not take the initiative to provoke the Devil Emperor, so Bai Yuezong would not end up like that.
Bi Yitian saw in the dark that Yue Gucheng had lost his Taoist-level armor and half of the sect resources, and he was also very shocked.
Bi Yitian couldn't bear such a big price!
Furthermore, Bi Yitian relied on members of the royal family, who had a very high status in this Ten Thousand Dragon Empire, and even if the Devil Emperor was rampant and defiant, he would never do anything to him.
Therefore, even if Bi Yitian, an emperor-rank monk faced the Devil Emperor, his style remained the same.
"The King of Heaven is really good-natured! The rumors are true!"
"Facing the Devil Emperor can be so calm, the King of Heaven really has the style of a king!"
"Compared to the King of Heaven, Sect Master Baiyue's performance is too unbearable."
The surrounding cultivators all talked about the King of Heaven. Because of the previous performance of Yue Gucheng, the two formed a great contrast, and Yue Gucheng was even more unbearable by the cultivators!
"metropolitan……"
Several disciples of Bai Yuezong heard the discussion from the surrounding cultivators, and they all belittled them Bai Yuezong, and their expressions were a bit ugly, they couldn't help but look towards Yue Gucheng.
"Huh! It's really good-natured, but I don't know how long it will last?" Yue Gucheng sneered, not caring about the gossip of the surrounding cultivators.
Only by facing the Devil Emperor in person can you truly understand how terrifying the Devil Emperor is!
From Yue Gucheng's point of view, the Devil Emperor was not the kind of person who would be afraid of the Wanlong Empire royal family.
Now Bi Yitian's performance is more calm, I am afraid that the contrast between him will be greater next, who will be the more embarrassed then, maybe!
Looking at Bi Yitian's upright back, Yue Gucheng relaxed instead.
After the previous battle, Yue Gucheng deeply understood a truth.
In front of the Devil Emperor, absolutely cannot pretend!
Bi Yitian glanced at Biyue, who was bound by Zhang Ziling, and then said to Zhang Ziling, "Master Devil, the little girl has been offensive before, because she was not well disciplined, and she will definitely be disciplined strictly in the future."
"Can Lord Demon Emperor sell me a face and spare the little girl?"
"After all, the little girl didn't cause serious consequences, did she?"
Bi Yitian slowly said to Zhang Ziling, in his opinion, Bai Yuezong’s god-level armor and half of the sect resources are enough to feed the Devil Emperor. The Devil Emperor does not need to risk offending Emperor Wanlong. Come to make things difficult for him, the king of heaven.
Hearing what Bi Yitian said, Zhang Ziling smiled and looked at Bi Yitian and said, "Do you think that I asked you to make a bid is a joke?"
"Don't dare!" Bi Yitian waved his hand again and again, then took out a cyan long sword and dedicated it to Zhang Ziling, saying: "This is an emperor-level magic weapon, and its sword energy can be cut for nine thousand miles. Wushuang."
"This is a small profit, I will make a compensation for Lord Devil Emperor."
"Later, Lord Demon Emperor will be invited to the mansion for a comment, and Lord Demon Emperor will let him do his best as a landlord!"
Looking at Bi Yitian's calm smile and the cyan long sword in his hand, Zhang Ziling did not find Bi Yitian sincere in apologizing.
Bai Yuezong gave Dao God-level armor and half of the resources, Bi Yitian wanted to fool him with an emperor-level magic weapon?
Obviously, Bi Yitian was overconfident in his royal identity.
However, Zhang Ziling still had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and took the cyan long sword from Bi Yitian's hand and gently stroked the blade.
"The sword is indeed a good sword..."
Listening to the crisp sword roar, Zhang Ziling whispered.
"Unfortunately, it's not what I want."
When the voice fell, Zhang Ziling raised one hand slightly, and the sword light flashed.
Zhang Ziling held the cyan long sword straight to Bi Yitian's throat, blood was seen on the tip of the sword!
Zhang Ziling's eyes became cold, and the dark magic energy clung to the blade, gradually rushing towards Bi Yitian.
Feeling the coldness coming from her neck, Bi Yitian's eyes changed slightly, and she exclaimed, "My lord, what are you?"
"I personally think that you are a little confused... what do you think?"
Zhang Ziling lifted the tip of the sword lightly and asked Bi Yitian.