Chapter 2373 Kill the God Envoy!
"God...Master Divine Envoy, our Ziwei Sect really didn't fight against the Protoss! Also...please Lord Divine Envoy hold your hand high and let us go!"
In front of a middle-aged protoss, the master of Ziwei Sect said tremblingly.
It was obvious that he was very frightened.
This fear comes from the soul!
"Oh? Really? It seems that the envoys killed are not enough!"
The middle-aged envoy smiled slightly, pointing out again that another Ziwei Sect disciple was killed.
There was indifference in his eyes.
It seemed that what he killed was not a human being, but an animal.
The master of the Ziwei Sect trembled, weeping uncontrollably, and said: "What will the envoy of God do to let the Ziwei Sect go?"
The eyes of the middle-aged envoy fell on a young woman in the crowd.
Eyes, unspeakable greed.
"Ziwei has just grown up as a girl, and she is known as the most beautiful woman in Tiannan. Mo Qingshan, you understand!" The middle-aged envoy laughed.
Mo Qingshan, the master of Ziwei Sect, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said angrily: "Master God envoy planted my Ziwei Sect, just for Xiaocao?"
The envoy smiled lightly and said indifferently, "So what?"
The middle-aged envoy didn't bother to hide it at all, and admitted it directly!
He came here just for Mo Xiaocao!
He was just planting the blame and deliberately framing it!
What can you do to me?
A middle-aged envoy, arrogant and domineering to the extreme.
Mo Xiaocao, the jewel in the palm of Mo Qingshan, the suzerain of Ziwei Sect.
Don't look at Mo Qingshan shrinking in front of the middle-aged envoy, but he loves this daughter deeply.
In the crowd, Mo Xiaocao turned pale and trembled all over.
She has the looks that make all things overwhelmed, but she is no match for the coveted eyes of the gods.
In the eyes of the gods, the women of the human race are just playthings.
Every woman who is favored by the gods has a very miserable end.
She smiled wryly in her heart, is this day still here?
Mo Qingshan's expression changed, and he kowtowed suddenly.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Every sound can be clearly heard by the entire Ziwei Sect.
"Please let the envoy spare my little girl, Mo Qingshan, willing to die on her behalf!" Mo Qingshan earnestly said.
However, there was no pity in the eyes of the middle-aged envoy, and he just said lightly: "You can die, but Mo Xiaocao, this envoy still wants to take it away!"
Mo Qingshan suddenly stood up, looking directly at the envoy with anger.
However, he dared to be angry and dare not speak!
Behind him are tens of thousands of Ziwei Sect disciples!
When he got angry, these tens of thousands of disciples had to be buried with him!
But, that was his most beloved daughter, how could he stand by and watch her jump into the fire pit?
Seeing Mo Qingshan's eyes, the middle-aged envoy frowned slightly, looking very unhappy.
"Do you dare to look at me with this kind of eyes?"
Mo Qingshan was startled, gritted his teeth and said, "Gods forgive me!"
The envoy said indifferently: "Death is inevitable, but life is inevitable! You, abolish your cultivation, demote you to a commoner, and Lin Tianhan will succeed you as suzerain!"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head away again, and said to his two subordinates: "Go, take Mo Xiaocao away. If anyone dares to block, they will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
The two subordinates took orders to take Mo Xiaocao away.
Mo Xiaocao's face turned even paler.
She wanted to struggle, but she didn't dare.
Mo Qingshan's complexion changed wildly, and he was about to stop the two subordinates, but the envoy said in a deep voice: "This envoy told you to abolish your cultivation, didn't you hear?"
While speaking, the two subordinates had already come to Mo Xiaocao, wanting to reach out and take him away.
puff!
puff!
Two sword glows appeared from nowhere, and the two subordinates fell limply in front of Mo Xiaocao.
"what!"
Mo Xiaocao was startled and screamed.
The middle-aged envoy's pupils shrank, and he roared angrily, "Who? Who made the move? Stand up for this envoy!"
The disciples of Ziwei Sect looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, they didn't understand why.
The middle-aged envoy frowned slightly, and said with a sneer, "Is there no one to stand up? If you dare to kill the envoy, your entire Ziwei Sect will be buried with you!"
Everyone's complexion changed wildly, with a look of shock and anger.
"Whoever killed it hasn't stood up yet! Are you going to kill us all?"
"God damn it, who is this, who wants to trap our Ziwei Sect forever?"
"Damn it, stand up!"
...
The Ziwei Sect disciples all looked ashen, and they cried out in horror.
This sentence is too lethal!
When the envoy said this, he was not joking with them.
He said that the sect was exterminated, that is the real extermination of the sect!
For the Protoss, it is too easy to destroy a sect.
"I'm standing in front of you, haven't you noticed?" At this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded.
It's not big, but it shocked everyone.
In front of the envoy, a young man stood with his hands behind his back.
What was even more frightening was that they didn't even know when he was standing there!
He was clearly standing there, but it gave people an extremely unreal feeling.
This person is naturally none other than Ye Yuan.
Traveling through time and space, his spatial law has reached the original level.
Moreover, this is the law of space that he has comprehended, overlapping with the law of space in Tongtian Realm.
It is difficult to distinguish even the protoss powerhouse.
But just now, the shock in Ye Yuan's heart was also indescribable.
He, with the torrent of time and space, came to the last era?
The God Race, the Fish and Meat Race, originally only existed in his imagination.
But seeing the scene in front of him, he finally knew how Shang Heng's hatred came from.
The envoy's pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice, "Who are you? How dare you kill the envoy, are you getting impatient?"
With a disapproving expression on Ye Yuan's face, he said lightly: "If you kill it, you kill it, so what?"
The middle-aged envoy frowned, and said coldly: "Very good! If you dare to kill the envoy, after you die, Ziwei Sect will also be buried with you!"
Ye Yuan said with a look of disdain: "You protoss, you really are stinky farts! Do you really regard yourself as the messenger of heaven? In front of me, you are not even a fart!"
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Yuan in shock.
Where did this guy come from, and he dared to speak such nonsense!
An envoy of God, it is naturally an envoy from heaven!
The middle-aged envoy laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Where did this insanity come from? How dare you question the authority of our Protoss! Today, this envoy will act for the heavens, and let you know what the sky is!"
After all, the middle-aged envoy is in full swing, and he is actually at the peak of the middle stage of the Bawen Heavenly Dao Realm!
This level of strength is absolutely crushing for the human race!
In his eyes, Ye Yuan is only the realm of the fifth heaven of the emperor of heaven.
At this level, it's not enough to put a gap between his teeth, so naturally he wouldn't really put Ye Yuan in his eyes.
Snapped!
Ye Yuan snapped his fingers, and said flatly, "Come with the sword!"
clang clang clang...
The Ziwei Sect's sword flew out involuntarily in an instant, and flew towards the envoy.
Pooh!
The moves of the middle-aged divine envoy have not yet been released, and they have already been tied into a sieve.
The second update!