827. Encountering Shui Miming Again
Wu Yaokong was inexplicably startled, and instantly felt that the person coming was powerful enough to threaten his life. However, he could not panic at this moment, let alone be confused. Taking a sharp breath, he calmly said: "Who is coming?!"
Ye Miao was also stunned.
He is so familiar with this voice that he cannot forget it even if it turns into ashes and disappears into nothingness. Over the years, day and night, this voice has been like a nightmare, often appearing in his ears, making him feel guilty and jealous.
Reluctant... He glanced at Shui Yuming beside him and said softly: "It's him!"
Shui Yuming shook his head and said: "Yes, it is indeed him. I didn't expect that I accidentally accepted such a monster disciple. I don't know if it is a disaster or a blessing."
Ye Miao smiled faintly and said: "Elder, why should you worry? Ye knows his fifth brother very well. He is not a heartless and unjust person. The opportunity for the elder has come."
Shui Lunming smiled and said nothing, just as peaceful as before.
At this time, Ye Ning had broken through the door and stood at the entrance of the Golden Palace, looking at Wu Yaokong indifferently. A ray of setting sun fell on his white clothes, which seemed to be smeared with blood.
"It's you?!" Wu Yaokong's uneasiness became more intense. Since his last return from Huan City, he went through various ancient jade slips collected by the Wu family, and finally got the chance to get one from an extremely worn ancient jade slip.
A hint of information emerged - what Ye Ning said was true. The monks resurrected by the supreme blood soul path were indeed affected by the person who cast the spell, and this influence cannot be eliminated!
It can be said that Wu Yaokong is far more afraid of Ye Ning than the Nightmare clan.
There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he said to Ye Ning: "Sage Ye has come all the way, what's the matter? I hope you'll forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar."
This man is indeed a hero, capable of bending and stretching.
Ye Ning said: "What? The most evil genius of the Wu family also knows how to be humble? Ye's purpose of coming is very clear, he is here to take your life."
"You?!" Wu Yao was anxious. He had already taken a step back and took the steps, but Ye Ning didn't know how to advance or retreat. Do you really think you were afraid of him? "Are you so sure that you can defeat Wu? No matter what, I'm sorry.
He is also a first-grade immortal king. The difference between immortals and mortals is not as simple as you think."
"Really?" Ye Ning smiled and said, "You want to try it?"
"Hmph," Wu Yaokong said: "Now that the Nightmare clan is causing trouble in the interior, are you determined to fight against them and let them benefit?"
Ye Ning said: "Wu Yaokong, you think too highly of yourself! Killing you is just a snap, how can you let the Nightmare tribe reap the benefits? Humph, you have reduced three million human monks to less than half a million, you
It really makes the Immortal Lord proud. To tell you the truth, destroying you is a deal between Ye and the Nightmare Clan. Your head is worth a treasure, which is enough to increase Ye’s strength by 30%! As for what happens after destroying you.
I won't let you worry about things. There are only half a million monks, and Ye has the ability to ensure their survival."
The more Ye Miao listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Could it be that the most talented fifth brother of the Ye family had defected to the Nightmare clan? He blushed with anxiety and said loudly: "Ye Ning, you are seeking skin from a tiger! By doing this, you are worthy of the ancestors of the Ye family.
Lie Zong?"
Ye Ning has discovered Ye Miao a long time ago, but he would rather not see it. After all these years, he no longer knows what attitude to adopt to face Ye Miao. As for the right and wrong in the middle, it seems less important.
Chapter completed!