Diary of the Female Emperor

Chapter 352: Lord Benhou wants to kill

"Can you say that again?"

In the quiet and icy Tianwu Pavilion, this voice sounded like thunder on the ground, and it blasted directly in the ears of the martial artists, making everyone stunned.

Even Li Yixuan, a talented scholar in the Hanlin Courtyard, who was overshadowed by the stars, showed a touch of surprise.

"You, are you talking to me?"

That little Hou Ye didn't seem to believe that someone would dare to be so rude to him, so he asked subconsciously.

"Hou Ye, looking at their costumes, it seems that they are from the East Desolation Tianshen Academy. They should have come for this Zhongzhou Tianjiao battle." A guard stepped forward to explain.

"Tian Shen Academy? So what, the saints are the territory of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, even if a strong dragon comes, you must hold it, what kind of thing is Tian Shen Academy!"

Master Xiaohou sternly reprimanded, and the guard immediately stepped aside, apparently knowing the master's temper, and if he said more, he was afraid that his life would not be saved.

"Little girl, now kneel down and kowtow to me, Lord Hou may not blame the past, otherwise..." Master Xiao Hou's face suddenly became ugly, "Abolish your cultivation skills and sell you to the brothel as a prostitute!"

When the voice fell, the aura within Xiaohouye suddenly exploded like a mountain torrent, and the powerful aura spread, and even forced some low-powered warriors to stumble. It was the cultivation base of the legendary king.

The ruthless man glanced faintly, and said casually: "A person with a cultivation level like you, I have killed not ten thousand in Beihai, but eight thousand. Fortunately, I am in a good mood today. You kneel down and slap ten times. , Leave another arm and you can roll."

Arrogant!

overbearing!

The Tianwu Pavilion, which was still a bit noisy, fell silent in an instant. Everyone could not help but hold their breath, especially those locals in the holy capital. There was even a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads. No one knew this Lord Hou’s better than them. Horror, if he gets angry, the whole saint will be blood washed.

"Looking for death! Lord Benhou will abolish you today, and then torture slowly!"

The face of Xiao Hou Ye was twisted and hideous. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever dared to smash him face to face like this. Today, in public, it is tantamount to the greatest shame in this life.

"Boom! Boom!"

Little Houye's luxurious brocade suddenly burst, and his body was actually a red gold color, like hot gold casting, exuding an extremely hot aura, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Go to hell, Nine Sun Lei Gang Palm!"

Young Master Hou roared wildly, his right hand curled slightly, and a vajra palm print that seemed to be able to crack the mountain and crack the stone was formed, pressing towards the ruthless man.

He obviously took more than a dozen guards, including two high-ranking kings, but he insisted on taking the shot himself. Obviously he was extremely confident in his own strength. There was a cruel factor in his bones. He wanted to give the ruthless man who humiliated him in public the most cruel punishment.

"This is... the spirit body of the nine suns? The physique that is as strong as the sun in the legend is kind of interesting,"

The ruthless man is so busy, even tasting the martial arts of this young master with relish, just a few glances can see that this man is indeed very extraordinary, not only broke through to the legendary realm at a young age, but also has a very deep background and a strong spirit. Body, the most powerful technique and supernatural powers, if the ordinary legendary realm king meets him, he will lose out in all likelihood.

But unfortunately, his opponent is ruthless.

Just before the King Kong palm print was about to arrive, Ruthless's momentum suddenly changed, boundless murderous aura rose to the sky, and the twisted sea of ​​clouds suddenly collapsed.

This is the murderous intent cultivated in the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain. This is the powerful killing intent condensed from the corpses of the 100,000 sea-monster tribe. Even the veterans of the battles must be distorted by it, let alone the little who has been pampered. Lord Hou was immediately scared and stupefied, and the spiritual power in his body was revolving every week.

At this moment of electric light and flint, the ruthless ice and fire sword cleared out of its sheath, drawing out an extremely fierce ice and fire sword light, traversing the sky and covering the sky, and crashing down!

"not good!"

"stop!"

"Stop it!"

The guards brought by Master Xiaohou didn’t care when they saw the ruthless man’s low-level cultivation, but at the moment that sword light appeared, they found that they were wrong and committed a terrible mistake.

When it comes to remedy, it is too late.

"boom……"

A huge crackling sound rose from the ground.

The diamond palm print that Xiaohou Ye transported was instantly torn apart, and a powerful sword light smashed his body, instantly shattering his coat into powder, and instantly cracked the golden light on the surface. The remaining power was unabated, and it exploded on him.

what! what! what!

The continuous screams passed out, Xiao Houye flew out directly, a terrifying sword mark was split on the shoulder blade, one arm flew directly, the skin opened and fleshy, and the flesh and blood flew around, making the scalp numb.

"You are so courageous, you dare to do such a heavy hand on Xiao Hou!"

"Take her quickly, and never let her run away!"

The guards brought by the little Houye surrounded the ruthless people.

"You, do you know who you hurt?" A high-ranking king who looked like a guard leader trembled and asked, his voice was full of fear, not fear of ruthless people, but fear of the punishment he was about to face.

Before the ruthless person could answer, the high-ranking king's guard on the right directly reported himself to his family, and said in hate: "My little Houye is the son of the grandfather Cao of Dali Temple and the nephew of the concubine Hui. You. To break his arm, this is the crime of slashing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly call me someone, and call the four great gods to catch Quante! To seal the Tianwu Pavilion, this lord is going to kill, and no one can run away!"

The little Houye lay on the ground, rolling in pain, but still did not forget his revenge, and shouted loudly with grinning teeth.

As soon as this statement came out, all the warriors in the audience couldn't help but change their faces. The Saint Ancestor Dynasty's criminal law was strict, and there was even the Dali Temple, a prison department that specializes in dealing with powerful warriors.

It was a real iron-blooded institution, with countless strong men, killing people without blinking. Now that the young master of Dali Temple has his arm cut off in the holy capital, it is conceivable how catastrophic it will be.

Many people even cast pity at the ruthless man. Dali Temple's methods are extremely cruel. She, the culprit, is afraid that she will suffer from the end of the world. ,, ..

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