Shangguan Yun took a step back, shivered in his heart, and said in a hard tone: "You...you dare to hurt me, you...you...you wait, my Shangguan family will not let you go..."

After saying the harsh words, he was so scared that his feet were sore that he left before he could turn around, but he saw the mysterious man suddenly raised his head slowly. Perhaps because his actions had already made many people notice him and he no longer had to hide.

The moment he raised his head, the not-so-small inn suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it was extremely terrifying. The pair of eyes, which were originally filled with suspicion, also instantly turned into terror.

It was not a face, but a mask, a silver metal mask. This mask made of sterling silver completely covered the entire face, revealing only two dark and deep eyes, releasing a suffocating terrifying cold light.

"Evil...Evil Emperor!!" In the inn, some people involuntarily spit out trembling pronunciations from the trembling teeth. They were initially unable to believe that they were so close to Evil Emperor.

The wind that overflowed from outside suddenly became very cold, like the cold wind of hell, making people cold all over their bodies and tremble. The silver mask symbolizes a terrifying Shura who is extremely terrifying, a terrifying demon who only hears its name in the Great Wind Kingdom. He is powerful, mysterious, cruel, no one dares to provoke him, no one knows his whereabouts, no one knows where he will appear next moment, and no one even knows who he is.

The mysterious man's wide hat fell without wind, revealing his elegance and length. The wide robe also strangely fell off his body, and a silver robe reflected with dazzling silver light appeared. He stood there quietly, with his eyes that were afraid to look directly at Shangguan Yun who had fallen down in front of him.

Evil Emperor, the emperor of the Evil Sect.

Silver-faced silver clothes - this is a symbol of the identity of the Evil Emperor, and no one dares to impersonate it. The name of the Evil Emperor shocked the entire Tianchen Continent. I don’t know how many people made this outfit specifically. Some pretended to be a certain purpose, some because they admired or yearned for it, and some just thought it was fun, but no matter who or what purpose it was, whether it was an evil emperor or the person who made this silver-faced silver clothes, they would not be able to do it on a certain day.

He died in a daze, and the word "Evil Sect" was left next to the body, without exception. It was like the mysterious and terrible evil sect had eyes in the sky, staring at every corner of the Tianchen Continent, every gap, and any abnormal movement could not escape its visit. Someone once deliberately pretended to be the Evil Emperor to lure the Evil Sect or the Evil Emperor to come to find out their background, but in the end, when the man died, no one saw half of the figure of the Evil Sect.

From then on, no one dared to pretend to be the Evil Emperor, and no one dared to make silver masks or coats. Some families with silver clothes even burned them in panic. The Evil Sect only appeared for a very short time, but it casted increasingly larger shadows on the entire Tianchen Continent.

For a moment, no one dared to speak. The inn waiter who was holding the plate was trembling all over. The plate in his hand was shaking with his trembling hands, and it could fall and smash it at any time.

Shangguan Yun was so scared that he was paralyzed when he saw the silver mask. Just now, he was still looking down on the Evil Emperor shamelessly. He never dreamed that the Evil Emperor was next to him. Otherwise, even if he gave him one thousand or ten thousand courage, he would not dare to look at him more, and dare not say any of the previous words.

Being stared at the Evil Emperor's eyes, he felt like he was strangled by a pair of blood-stained hands. The fear suffocated him and made him desperate. Although he was arrogant, domineering and arrogant, he would not be so ignorant that he would not understand the consequences of provoking Evil Emperor. At this time, his legs were limp, and he lost consciousness in the trembling convulsions, making him even desperately escaped a luxury.

"Give me...give me...give me..." He begged in a shriek. Today he saw the legendary evil emperor, and the other party just used his eyes to let him know what fear was like in the abyss and purgatory.

"Please...please...please...please...please...please..." In the huge fear, he could not explain clearly, and even the pain in his hands could not be felt at all. The two followers he brought were even more frightened, and they didn't dare to say a word, as if they were afraid of disturbing the quiet demon and making him stretch out his cruel bloody hand to him. Not only them, there was no other sound in the entire inn, no one came out to "draw a sword to help", no one meddled with other people's business, and no one even dared to get up and escape from here.

The Evil Emperor was just a person, but his reputation alone made dozens of people here who had seen him for the first time dare not even breathe, as if in front of him, they were just a group of small ants who could be trampled to death at any time.

A pungent smell came, and a pool of water appeared under Shangguan Yun at some point. The dignified eldest son of the Shangguan family was so scared that he was incontinent in this huge fear.

The Evil Emperor was still silent and stared at him calmly. The world in front of Shangguan Yun began to shake, and then began to become blurred bit by bit. The two indifferent gazes were like two sharp blood blades, cutting open his body, cutting his heart, and then began to cruelly chop his body... His pupils were constantly magnifying, and even begging for mercy could not be heard. Even breathing was so difficult...

Thump... His body fell down softly, and his breath disappeared. Balls of white foam slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were surprisingly wide, making people feel clearly how great fear he had experienced before his death.

The Evil Emperor looked away, and did not look at the others again, and walked out slowly. There was no sound when his footsteps landed, like a ghost. Until he pushed open the door, the silver figure disappeared into the air-cool inn, and the people inside still recovered from fear, and no one made a sound for a long time.

Table Tennis... The plate in the shop second hand finally fell to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

Without any words or actions, just standing there quietly, he scared the eldest son of the Shangguan family to death. However, no one among them felt that it was too surprised, because that person was the Evil Emperor... They were even glad for the Shangguan Yun to death because he died under the eyes of the Evil Emperor, not his hands, so he could leave a complete body after his death, otherwise...

The Evil Emperor walked westward, like a ghost. He was clearly moving slowly, but it seemed as if he had taken ten steps of an ordinary person in one step, and it was extremely fast. Yellow sand was everywhere and the scorching sun shone. The silver-faced and silver clothes reflected a cold and dazzling cold light under the sunlight. The strong wind blowing from time to time rolled up the dust in the sky, but it did not roll up his silk and the corners of his clothes.

After another gust of wind and sand, four figures appeared behind the Evil Emperor. The four finally chased him and saw the silver back belonging to the Evil Emperor. Without seeing him, just this lonely and cold back made them feel like they were pressed heavily on their bodies and hearts by an unstoppable mountain. A deep tremor, fear and retreat arise in their hearts.

"Brother...we really want..." The middle-aged man, who looked the youngest among the four, said in fear.

The oldest man sighed: "There is no choice. Since we have chased us here, we have never thought of going back alive. We are not afraid of death anymore. What else can we be afraid of?"

Death... Many people can admit that they are not afraid of death, but a few people dare to say that they are not afraid of death after watching the Evil Emperor killing people. The youngest middle-aged man wanted to speak but stopped, and finally didn't say anything. Since he was chasing him here, he had already made a choice and had no way out.

"It is our failure to protect the eldest young master and let him die at the hands of the Evil Emperor. If we had not left at that time, he would not have violated the Evil Emperor... Even if we go back, we will not have the face to see the head of the family again. Our shame should be washed by ourselves. The four brothers join forces, and even the head of the family may defeat him. Although the Evil Emperor is strong, even if we cannot defeat him, we will definitely hurt him... This is also the glory before our death." He breathed a long sigh: "Go."

The four middle-aged men suppressed the fear of varying degrees in their hearts at the same time, took out their weapons, shouted loudly, and attacked the Evil Emperor behind them. Four swords shot out four equally powerful energy, shooting directly into his back.

The Evil Emperor was still moving forward slowly, and he seemed to have no sense of their approach. Just as the sword energy was approaching, his hand finally moved and gently raised it backwards...

call……

A violent wind rolled up behind him, bringing up the wind and sand that was invisible to the sky. The four sharp sword energy disappeared in this terrifying wind. At the same time, the four people who were destined to die at the hands of the Evil Emperor were swept through it by the irresistible wind of disaster, and even the screams were twisted and disappeared in the wind.

The Evil Emperor did not look back and walked silently, and soon disappeared into the vast yellow sand.

After a while, the spinning hurricane began to weaken. Zero blood stars and fragmented clothes were sprinkled from the air. The bodies of the four people were tangled into countless pieces in the wind. There was no way to recover from their integrity, and no one could recognize them again. These four masters who claimed to hurt the Evil Emperor to avenge themselves, never met at the Evil Emperor's hands.

The Evil Emperor has no corpses under his command, and there are not even broken corpses. Many people are not afraid of death, but who dares to imagine the terrible situation of his body being broken into countless debris, and who will not be afraid of this evil emperor like a demon? People’s fear of him is not because of his strength, but because of his killing method that makes ghosts and gods tremble.

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