God Emperor

Zi Yin Yang's head split open, and the handsome and arrogant face was torn apart by a powerful force, becoming bloody and bloody, and finally turned into blood powder.

Seeing this scene, Zi Qian's Qi sea shook violently, her whole body's Qi flowed backwards, her eyes went dark, and she almost fainted.

"elder brother!

After shouting, Zi Qian felt extremely sad and burst into tears, and she immediately rushed towards Di Yi.

Chen Xi'er was a little surprised just now. After all, Zi Yin Yang was very famous among the younger generation in Tianmo Ridge and was considered to be an extraordinary talent, but she didn't expect that Di Yi would suddenly kill Zi Yin Yang.

It was because she was slightly distracted that Zi Qian broke free.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and immediately took action, grabbing Zi Qian's shoulders and holding her down to prevent her from being impulsive and killing her in vain.

"Zhang Ruochen, let me go, I want to avenge my brother."

Zi Qian's eyes were red and bloodshot, and in her mind, she kept recalling her brother's love for her when she was a child.

Although her brother and sister were later trained to be killers, and her brother was no longer as affectionate as before, she could still feel his love for her.

At this moment, her brother died because of her, and her emotions almost collapsed. How could she still be afraid of the power of Di Yi and the black market warriors? She just wanted to rush forward and fight Di Yi to the death.

"The true energy in your body is going backwards. Use your power to control it immediately. Otherwise, you will have become a dead person before you even touch Di Yi."

Zhang Ruochen injected a stream of true energy into the meridians of her vest to help her control the true energy in her body.

Gradually, the true energy in Zi Qian's body was controlled, and a cold light appeared in her cold eyes, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, let me go, I will kill Di Yi and avenge my brother."

"You are no match for Di Yi, don't be impulsive."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Leave it to me, I can help you."

Hearing this, Zi Qian was slightly startled, raised her head, and stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen looked calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

Only Huang Yanchen, who was standing not far away, stared at Zhang Ruochen angrily with an annoyed look on his face. He hated Zhang Ruochen's look of wanting to get involved in any woman's affairs.

At the bottom of the hill, Di Yi retracted his palm, stared at Zi Yinyang's corpse coldly, and said: "A mere killer dares to disobey this young master. Do you really think you are the number one person?"

Seeing this scene, all the black market warriors around them were silent, their hearts were filled with ice, and they were even more in awe of Di Yi.

They couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look directly at Di Yi, for fear that if they accidentally offended Di Yi, they would die.

Even Zi Yin Yang, the son of the master of the Underworld Sect and the top genius of Tian Mo Ridge, was slapped to death by Di Yi. They were even less worth mentioning in Di Yi's eyes.

Then, Di Yi looked at the black market warriors, with a cold smile in his eyes: "Did you see, this is the consequences of disobedience. You must not make the same mistake!"

Yan Shiming was also shocked as he actually killed Zi Yin Yang without any warning. This young master is really difficult to serve.

But he was very smart, and he immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed respectfully to Di Yi, and said: "Anyone below Ziyin Yang who commits a crime will deserve to die. Young Master is wise."

The other black market warriors all knelt on the ground as if they were worshiping gods, not daring to have any thoughts of disobeying Emperor Yi.

Di Yi nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand, and said: "Everyone, get up! As long as you are loyal to the black market and loyal to this young master, your benefits will naturally be indispensable in the future."

The other black market warriors breathed a sigh of relief and nodded secretly. They did get a lot of benefits from entering the Dragon Palace this time. Some of them found the elixir in the Dragon Palace and reached the Tianji realm in one fell swoop, becoming big figures in martial arts ever since.

Thinking of this, they felt grateful to Di Yi.

It has to be said that Di Yi does have the potential to become a superior. He has both ruthless tactics and the ability to win over people's hearts, making those below him respect and fear him.

Yan Shiming glanced in the direction of the hill, sneered, and said: "Zhang Ruochen and the female killer from the Underworld Sect actually have such a close relationship. It seems that the Underworld Sect is not completely loyal to the black market. Zi Yinyang really deserves to die. , Young Master killed well."

Yan Shiming is a smart man who knows how to read the situation. Obviously, the best way to show his loyalty to the emperor is to suppress the Underworld Gate, making other black market warriors feel that Zi Yin Yang deserves to die and that the Underworld Gate should be sanctioned.

"Yan Ming Ming, don't stop spouting blood. Our underworld sect has no intention of caring about the black market." Zi Qian said coldly.

Yan Shiming sneered and said: "You and Zhang Ruochen kissed me and you dare to say that you are loyal to the young master and the black market? If you really have no intention of the black market, then kill Zhang Ruochen immediately and let the young master see it with your own eyes. Where is your loyalty?"

Zi Qian clenched her silver teeth and said angrily: "Our allegiance is to the black market, not to Di Yi. Di Yi and I are enemies, and the hatred for killing my brother is irreconcilable."

Upon hearing this, Di Yi's pupils shrank and he smiled sarcastically: "Well said, the Underworld Sect Master has given birth to a good daughter. It's a pity that in Tianmo Ridge, I really have the final say on the major forces in the black market. The lives of the warriors from all major forces are all in my hands. Anyone who dares to disobey my orders is going against the black market and should... die."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Di Yi, you take yourself too seriously. If you don't control your temper, I'm afraid you will die before you grow up and let others take your place as the young master of the Black Market First Grade Hall."

"Oh, is it so?"

Di Yi wore a metal mask, and the pattern on the mask looked very ferocious. He smiled and said: "How long I can live is indeed unknown. But I know that you will not survive today."

"Really?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Di Yi changed the topic and said: "Of course, if you hand over the dragon relic, be loyal to me, and be my shadow, I can still consider letting you live."

Born with a holy body, young and successful, and invincible in his generation, Emperor Yi is naturally very powerful. Anyone who dares to be his enemy will only die.

Chang Qiqi said: "We didn't find the dragon relic at all, Di Yi, why don't you give up on that!"

"I didn't find it, but it's not just what you said."

Di Yi glared at Chang Qiqi coldly, and two sharp glances shot out from his eyes, like two sharp needles piercing Chang Qiqi's pupils.

Chang Qiqi felt her eyes darken, her brain was tingling, and her whole head seemed to explode. She immediately closed her eyes and took two steps back.

Fortunately, he had dragon blood in his body, otherwise, Di Yi's eyes just now would have made Chang Qiqi blind, or even stupid.

"What a scary look, my eyes hurt."

Chang Qiqi immediately mobilized the dragon's blood energy in her body, transported it to her eyes, and used the dragon's power to dissolve the power of Di Yi's eyes.

Zhang Ruochen reminded: "Di Yi should be cultivating one of the six most wonderful books in the world, "The Stone Carvings of the Demon". It is said that "The Carvings of the Demon Stone" has a total of thirty-six carvings, which were left by a great god in ancient times. Each picture You can cultivate a unique skill in carving pictures, and you can get nine of them on the black market. If you practice any carving picture to a certain level, you can develop the 'Demon Eye'. So, try not to look at Di Yi. Eyes, otherwise, it will be easy to be attacked by the 'Demon Eye'."

Zhang Ruochen had fought against Di Yi and had some general clues. Di Yi's martial arts style was indeed somewhat similar to the martial arts in "The Demonic Stone Carvings".

Back then, there were two stone carvings in the Ming Emperor's Palace. Zhang Ruochen had observed them for a while, but at that time he felt that the martial arts on the stone carvings were too evil, so he did not practice them.

Di Yi smiled and said: "You still have some eyesight. Yes, what I am practicing is indeed one of the "Demon Stone Carvings", the 'Devil's Innate Picture'."

Suddenly, Di Yi let out a soft cry from his mouth, and stared at Chang Qiqi, who was dissolving the power of the Demon Eye. He saw a faint golden dragon power emanating from Chang Qiqi's body, and was releasing wisps of black Demon Eye. Force out of the body.

"The breath of the golden dragon!"

Di Yi was overjoyed.

That hill was indeed a dragon grave, where the golden dragon from eight hundred years ago was buried.

Since the power of the golden dragon appears in Chang Qiqi's body, the dragon relic must be obtained by one of them.

"Uh-huh!"

Di Yi used a high-level spirit-level movement martial skill "Liuguang Feiyun". As soon as he moved his steps, it was like a black light arrow flying out. When he was still dozens of feet away from Chang Qiqi, he stretched out a With one arm, he condensed a big hand of true energy and grabbed Chang Qiqi.

That big infuriating hand was dozens of feet long, and each finger was like a pillar, carrying a powerful force of demonic power, as if it could crush a mountain in one hand.

After breaking through to the Tianji Realm, Di Yi's cultivation level has reached a quite terrifying level.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen pinched his fingers, stretched out his little finger, and shot out a sword wave.

"Shao Ning Pulse Sword Wave."

Zhang Ruochen's movements were smooth and smooth, and he was done in one go. Light suddenly appeared on his fingertips, and the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of hundreds of feet seemed to be condensed into one point.

In an instant, an icy air enveloped the sky above the Dragon Tomb.

"Wow!"

Where the sword wave rushed through, the surrounding river water completely froze into ice, forming an ice dragon five meters in diameter.

The big hand of Zhenqi collided with the sword wave, making a "snap" sound, breaking like ceramics.

The power of the sword wave was invincible, passing through the big hand of true energy and flying straight towards Di Yi.

Viewed from the ground, it looked like a meteor streaking through the sky, hitting Di Yi with a terrifying force of ice coldness.

"Break it for me!"

Di Yi poured a steady stream of true energy into the black dragon ghost claws worn on his hands, and the inscriptions in the gloves, which were at the level of tenth-level true weapons, were almost completely activated.

Tiny scales emitted black brilliance, completely erupting with the power of a tenth-level true weapon.