342: C342 In the Nick of Time the Evil Demon Reappeared

C342 In the Nick of Time the Evil Demon Reappeared

"What?" Ye Wufeng asked in astonishment.

"Did you forget? Didn't that little guy from the Zhuge Family give you a silver compass? That's the 'Bloodline Compass'. That thing can guide you to find your own blood kin." Bug Master reminded.

"That's right. I would have forgotten if you hadn't told me." Ye Wufeng searched for it and took out the 'Bloodline Compass'.

"How do I use this thing?"

"Drop a drop of blood on it."

The young master forced a drop of blood to drip onto the compass. Instantly, countless blood spots appeared on the originally clean compass.

"Damn, so many? How are we going to find this?"

"The center of the compass represents your position, and the thickness of the blood represents the distance between you and your blood kin. These blood specks represent the people from the Ye family of Royal City. After all, they are your blood kin. Therefore, it also shows that the people who are further away but darker in color are your family members who are currently in the Water Moon Paradise. These two brightest blood dots represented your parents, and the one who was further away was your mother. And the closest one is where your father is. " Bug Master told him how to use the compass.

"Oh, I see." The young master compared the compass with the compass and entered a tunnel.

He ran at top speed, getting closer and closer to where his father was.

"Eh? The location of the blood is also changing rapidly." Ye Wufeng suddenly realized a problem. According to the direction he was running in, his father was running deeper. "Not good. It's so fast. Father is running for his life!"

Eldest Young Master's expression changed drastically. Feng Wu spread her wings and instantly increased her speed to the limit.

"Rumble..." Like a human-shaped ferocious beast, she rushed down in a straight line and created a new tunnel.

The distance between them and the blood point was getting closer and closer. Damn, what was going on? Didn't she have the protection of a Half Saint? Why was she still being chased by the Emperor like this? Ye Wufeng's face was full of anxiety.

"Boom..." Finally, after smashing the last stone wall, he saw a king with a messy beard being surrounded by more than a dozen Emperors. A Half Saint was hiding in a hidden place. He was anxiously looking at the King who was surrounded from time to time. However, he didn't dare to make a single move. In fact, he didn't even dare to make a sound. Because not far from him, there was a terrifying monster lying on the ground. It had already firmly locked onto him, and could release a thunderous strike at any time.

Damn, a Peak of Half-saint Fire Kylin, no wonder this guy didn't dare to move.

"Hahahaha, run, keep running! A King Stage! How dare you waste so much effort on me?! Damn you! I won't let you die so easily! I will crush your limbs bit by bit! Finally, I'll chop your head off and return to report. " The leading emperor said with a ferocious expression.

"Hehe, ten Emperor came to hunt me, a puny king. They really think highly of me, Ye Xiaomin. Who sent you all to kill me?" Ye Xiaomin said with a sad smile.

"Hmph, you're unlucky. You can only blame yourself for offending me..."

"Sixth brother, be careful with your words..." The person beside him quickly interrupted him.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? A person who is about to die, I don't believe that a king can escape from the hands of us brothers. It's nothing more than letting him become a ghost." Cui Lao said indifferently.

The other person thought about it and agreed. He had been too careful, so he didn't say anything else.

"The one who sent us to kill you is Third Young Master from the Ye family. Do you understand now?" Cui Lao said coldly.

"Third Young Master, Ye Wuxin? Impossible, why did he want to kill me?" Ye Xiaomin said in disbelief.

" Then I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing. " Cui Lao licked his lips and threw a punch at Ye Xiaomin's four limbs and neck at the same time.

"Sigh, I'm going to die, but I still can't see Yuexian and Feng. Yuexian, Feng, it's been ten years. How are you?" Ye Xiaomin's face was ashen. He let out a long sigh, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.

"* Hong...... * The void shook and a large number of stone walls collapsed.

"Ah..." blood fog filled the sky, and a figure was sent flying like a broken gunny sack. Both his arms and legs were smashed into nothingness, leaving only his body and a head with his eyes wide open.

"Sixth, sixth brother..." The other nine emperors were extremely shocked. The one whose limbs were crippled wasn't the king in front of them, but the strongest Fifth Level Emperor Cui Laoliu.

"Hehe, I'll crush my limbs bit by bit, and then I'll chop off my head, right? Not bad, very creative. This young master will grant your wish!" A cold laugh sounded out, just like the voice of a demon crawling out from the depths of hell. A terrifying killing intent seemed to materialize.

"Who, who are you?" All of the emperors took out their weapons and retreated as if they were facing a great enemy.2

"Sky Shaking Fist, explode!"

Nine fist shadows blasted towards the nine people.

"Boom..." Under the rule of high-frequency vibration, his hands, arms, legs and legs were crushed bit by bit, turning into flying ash that was even more delicate than dregs, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Bang..." The nine people's rods rolled to the ground, looking at the young man who was walking towards them step by step in fear. Dressed in white, with a faint smile, the coldness in his eyes was mixed with endless anger. They felt as if their souls were about to collapse. It was as if they were facing a god from the Nine Heavens.

"You, don't come over here. I am Bai Chan, a guest elder of the Ye family of Royal City..." One of the emperor's pupils enlarged rapidly as he spoke with a trembling voice.

"Boom..." Ye Wufeng stepped on his face. The strength of the twenty dragons erupted and instantly turned him into a pile of meat paste.

"Don't, don't come over here!"

"Another pile of meat paste.

"E, devil, you are devil!"

"Boom..."

"Don't, I surrender! "

"Boom..."

"It has nothing to do with me. It was Ye Wuxin who told us to do it. "

"Rumble..."

"Ah... You are so vicious!"

"Boom..."

"I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Boom..."

"I curse you to go to hell! "

"Rumble..."

Finally, he walked in front of Cui Laoliu, who was the only one left.

Ye Wufeng's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, as if he was looking at a little ant. He said coldly, "It's your turn. What do you want to say?"

Cui Laoliu looked at his brothers, who had been trampled into meat paste for decades. He felt as if his spirit had been destroyed over and over again. Watching all of this was like endless torture to him. He didn't want to live any longer. Finally, the foot of the dead brothers came to him.

"Hu..." He let out a long breath. It was finally his turn, he could finally free himself.

"Say it, after you finish, I will send you to see them." Ye Wufeng gently lifted his foot and said faintly.

Cui Laoliu's expression was blank as he looked at the foot of the devil that was right in front of him.

"I just want to know who you are."

"Boom... The foot landed.

"Ye... Edgeless!"

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