God-level Perspective

Chapter 1,165 Patricide!

The terrifying golden sword light knocked King Shura away, and he retreated crazily in the void, vomiting blood, and finally landed on the steps of the square with a loud bang. The terrifying force of the fall smashed the solid steps. A trace of terror came out.

Traces of cracks spread on the steps. King Shura was lying in it, vomiting blood and looking sluggish. All the strength in his body seemed to disappear at this moment. Ye Han's terrifying golden power destroyed Shura. Everything in the king's body, at this moment, he was completely a useless person.

However, even so, King Shura's fierce eyes were also releasing monstrous murderous intent as he stared at Ye Han above the void, looking down at him. Not long ago, he was still looking down at Ye Han with a proud attitude. But now, the positions were changed, and Ye Han trampled him severely under his feet.

All around, with the defeat of King Shura, the terrifying sound of the battle seemed to be weakening. Seeing King Shura lying on the steps, unable to move, the Brahmin masters were shocked. If King Shura died in the battle, then they would still be here. Who can stop that young man?

What fate will the Brahmin suffer when facing that young man? Destroy the whole family?

"Hmph, you are destroying yourself for this shameless old guy!"

Tianlong's senior officials looked at the defeated Shura King with indifferent expressions. Ye Han solved Shura King, and the remaining four Vajras and four guardians were not a concern at all. However, the battle between Tianlong senior officials and Brahmin senior officials was not over yet. As long as Shura Once the king died, there was no need for the Brahmins to exist.

In the square, Di Rakshasa had no expression on her face. Even when she saw her father being brutally defeated at the hands of Ye Han, she did not feel any heartache. On the contrary, there was a look of relief on her face. For her father, She has no emotion at all.

Because when he was young, Emperor Luosha saw with his own eyes how her so-called father beat her mother to death with one palm. For King Shura, this father who was only related by blood but had no feelings, Di Luosha had always hidden in his heart She was filled with hatred, but this hatred turned into the murderous personality of Di Rakshasa. Perhaps when she was killing people, the people she killed happened to be imagined by her as King Shura!

In the void, Ye Han looked at King Shura who was lying on the ground with murderous intent in his eyes. He walked towards him with his sword and said loudly: "King Shura, how do you feel? You are so arrogant, have you ever thought that you would be defeated? On my hand?"

Hearing this, King Shura opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word because of the horrific injuries in his body. He could only stare at Ye Han with his sharp, knife-like eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Seeing this, Ye Hanlian smiled and said: "Don't look at me like that. In the East, I don't want to be an enemy of your Brahmin. I only want to make peace with you, but you think highly of yourself and are arrogant. You don't put me, Tianlong, at all." In your eyes, do you really think that I, the Heavenly Dragon Society, are afraid of you, the Brahmin? To reach this point, King Shura, you are seeking your own destruction."

Hearing Ye Han's words, King Shura didn't have any regrets on his face. To this day, he still doesn't think Ye Han has the qualifications to be equal to him. However, his face becomes more and more ferocious because of Ye Han's The words were a mockery and humiliation to him!

Seeing this, Ye Han had a sneer on his lips; "You are stubborn, even if I don't kill you today, you, the Brahmin, will be buried by you. Now, let me send you to hell!"

Ye Han's hand was raised high, and the sword of longevity was pointed at the sky. Under the scorching sun, a dazzling golden light shone on the face of King Shura on the sword of longevity. The terrifying murderous intention also burst out from Ye Han's body at this moment. gush out.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, just when Ye Han was about to kill King Shura with a sword, Emperor Rakshasa strolled over the square. Her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

"What, you want to stop me?" Ye Han looked at Emperor Rakshasa indifferently and said.

"You are thinking too much." Emperor Rakshasa walked towards Ye Han. The bloody scimitar above her waist was already in her hand. A murderous intention instantly bloomed from her cold eyes, staring at King Shura, but facing Talking to Ye Han: "Kill him, can you give me this opportunity?"

Hearing this, Ye Han looked surprised, and his eyes looked at King Shura and Emperor Rakshasa. When King Shura heard the words of Emperor Rakshasa, his eyes were about to spit out fire, and his voice was hoarse; "You bitch who eats you inside and out, how come I didn't beat you to death with one slap?"

"Hmph, father, leaving me behind is the worst decision you have ever made, because I am thinking about how to kill you all the time." Di Rakshasa smiled coldly, and her eyes slowly turned light red. , murderous intent is cold.

Seeing this, a smile slowly appeared on Ye Han's lips, he looked at Emperor Rakshasa and said, "It seems that you hate him so much that you want to kill your father, but have you considered it clearly? Do you really want to do this? "

"Of course, you want him dead anyway, it doesn't matter who kills him, right?" Di Rakshasa glanced at Ye Han indifferently.

Hearing this, Ye Han took two steps back, shrugged, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter who he dies in, please do as you wish."

Hearing this, Di Rakshasa smiled, and the laughter seemed a little crazy and a little relieved. In fact, Di Rakshasa had been waiting for this day for a long time. From the moment he saw his mother died tragically at the hands of this man, Di Rakshasa The seeds of hatred were planted in her heart. Over the years, under the guidance of King Shura, she worked hard to improve herself and become a figure like Shura. She killed countless people and developed a ruthless heart.

Because Di Rakshasa knew that if this day came, she would not be merciful, so she had to be ruthless and kill people to train her fragile heart!

The bloody scimitar was raised high by the maniacally laughing Emperor Rakshasa. Under the horrified and angry gaze of King Shura, the bloody scimitar in Emperor Rakshasa's hand had fallen hard.

laugh!

A trace of blood spurted out from King Shura's neck and sprayed on the steps. Then, King Shura's head separated from his body and slowly rolled down the steps, his eyes wide open. , with a look of death in silence.

Ye Han shook his head secretly. The majestic Shura King, a world-class super master, I'm afraid he never dreamed that he would die in the hands of his own daughter in the end!

This has to be said to be very ironic and very sad!

In the world, the Brahmin masters watched this scene and were all frightened. King Shura was dead, and he died in the hands of Her Highness the Princess. This made them feel like the sky was falling. That young man was more powerful than King Shura. , Now that King Shura dies, won’t they all go to hell?