Chaos Emperor System

"Hmph, you're a smart kid!" The fat man thought that Ye Hao was afraid, so he refused, and couldn't help but sneered.

"Boy, as long as you go to the eighth team, I can give you orthodox commander-level treatment." The commander said to Ye Hao through voice transmission.

When Ye Hao said this, he naturally wanted to benefit, so the commander-in-chief immediately understood.

"I don't think this fat man is happy. He actually framed me. I have never been framed the most in my life." Ye Hao didn't care about the commander's treatment.

But it's not impossible for him to enter the eighth team, but he will definitely not be used as a gun in vain.

If you want to enter the eighth team by yourself, you have to see if your sincerity is enough.

The commander-in-chief stared at Ye Hao for a moment, then looked at the fat man, hesitating in his heart, if he did that, he would undoubtedly trap himself in it.

This is somewhat different from his style of doing things, his style is self-protection.

If he killed Fatty himself, it would be tantamount to launching a war against the eighth team.

"I can't satisfy you with this request. If you have the ability, you can kill yourself. I will definitely not stop you." The Grand Commander said through a voice transmission.

"That's fine too." Ye Hao agreed with a smile.

Seeing Ye Hao and the commander-in-chief look at each other, but neither of them spoke, the fat man had a bad thought in his heart.

But being oppressed by the power of the Great Commander, Fatty couldn't move around at all, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't do it.

"What do you want, little bastard!" Seeing Ye Hao walking towards him slowly, the fat man seemed to feel that the god of death was walking towards him.

The fat man struggled to retreat, but his body was oppressed by the great commander's force, and he couldn't move at all.

The fat man looked at Ye Hao, with fear on his face, and shouted in fear.

"What are you talking about!" Ye Hao just finished speaking, when his hand suddenly grabbed the fat man's neck like an iron hook.

"Cough, cough, dare you... the commander will not... let you go." The fat man stared at Ye Hao with a pair of dead fish eyes, and did not forget to threaten the orthodox commander.

"I don't know how to live or die." Ye Hao snorted coldly, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased.

"Ding dong,

Congratulations to the host for killing the seventh-level powerhouse of Emperor Wu, congratulations to the host for gaining 7 million experience points, and congratulations for the host to gain 700,000 soul points! "

Fatty couldn't believe it until he died, Ye Hao actually dared to kill him.

Even the commander-in-chief was a little surprised. He also didn't expect that Ye Hao would actually kill Fatty, which was equivalent to confronting the eighth team.

Ye Hao is at the level of a Martial Emperor, what kind of hole card does he have that can make him have no scruples.

In fact, if he was asked to kill the fat man, he hesitated in his heart, and some dared not do it, but Ye Hao killed whatever he said, without dragging his feet.

"This... actually killed people?"

"No way, he's going to die, the eighth team will never let him go!"

"It's over, there is going to be chaos in this palace!"

...

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in shock, but Fatty's body softened, and there was no breath on his body. Everyone knew that Fatty was really killed.

Ye Hao is serious.

The eighth team is in the palace, just like his name, the king team is almost the king in the palace.

It was too late for many teams to avoid them, and no one would dare to provoke them.

Let alone the people who killed them.

And it was the confidant of the orthodox leader who was killed, the deputy commander of the eighth team.

No one dared to imagine the consequences of this, but Ye Hao's face did not change in the slightest.

It seems that what he killed was not the deputy commander, but an ordinary person, a person who deserved to be killed.

"Please forgive me, I was wrong, and I will never dare to fight against you in the future."

"Hmph, boy, you are finished, our orthodox leader will cut you into pieces."

"Kids, just let us go back. We can still plead for you in front of the orthodox leader, and leave you as a dead body when the time comes."

There were only a few remaining guards in the eighth team, and they were afraid in their hearts, begging Ye Hao for mercy.

But the rest of the people still said arrogantly, because in their hearts, no one would dare to provoke them.

And with the support of the orthodox leader, they didn't believe that Ye Hao really dared to kill all of them, unless Ye Hao really didn't want to live anymore.

"There's so much nonsense, die!" Ye Hao said impatiently, and at the same time his body moved, and the blood-stained swords in his hands came out, and instantly all the people in the eighth team had a bloodstain on their necks.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing the third-level powerhouse of Emperor Wu, congratulations to the host for gaining 3 million experience points, and congratulations to the host for gaining 300,000 soul points."

"Ding dong..."

...

After the system prompt sounded, I now need 60 million experience points to upgrade, and the difference is less than 20 million, so I can upgrade.

And my soul points plus resurrection points are still only more than 30 million, which is almost 20 million away from summoning a martial artist, so I still need to work hard.

If you want to deal with Bi Shengchao, summoning a strong warrior is the most basic condition, otherwise you will never want to compete with Bi Shengchao.

Moreover, I have been in the palace for many days, and I haven't heard the news of Bi Wu's return.

So I guessed that Bi Wu and Bi Lao should be guarding the ancient ruins.

Therefore, I must summon the strong warriors as soon as possible, or increase the strength of Zhang Fei or Wu Song, so that I can fight against Biwu.

At the same time, I urgently need to find some disciples, and I also want to participate in the competition between the Beast Demon Sect and the Spirit Pill Sect, this matter cannot be sloppy.

At this time, inside the Spirit Pill Sect.

"Grand Elder, have you made arrangements for the competition after March?" The suzerain sat on the first seat, asking the Great Elder on his left with a solemn expression.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, everything has been properly arranged. We will wait for the Sect Master to take over the Beast Demon Sect and restore the Pill Sect to its peak!" The Great Elder responded excitedly.

"Are the disciples ready?" The suzerain was naturally full of joy when he heard the words of the great elder.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, the warrior disciples are all at the level of Martial Masters, and they will definitely be able to catch the Beast Demon Sect by surprise.

And alchemy disciples have also reached the peak of the fifth rank. If they go all out, they might be able to break through to the sixth rank in one fell swoop. "The Great Elder said with an excited look on his face.

"Hahaha, God helped me too!" The suzerain suddenly laughed.

With such powerful resources, He Chou couldn't defeat the Beast Demon Sect.

You must know that the few talented disciples of the Beast Demon Sect are only in the realm of Wuling, so how can they be compared with their Wuzun disciples.

Moreover, the genius disciples of the Beast Demon Sect were all bought by him, and the Beast Demon Sect had no one to use.

As for alchemy disciples, he was even more relieved.

Disciples who are less than twenty years old can reach the fourth level of alchemy masters, and they all have very good alchemy talents.

And I have a fifth-level alchemy disciple, who can break through to the sixth level at any time, how can this Beast Demon Sect compare with me.

He was very excited when he thought that the long-divided Danzong was about to be unified under his own hands.