Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 2509: : The true face of Cthulhu

"Am I chasing you here?"

Bai Chen sneered, slowly took out the Wind God Sword, held it in his hand, and looked at Shen Heyun's eyes, full of playfulness: "You too look at yourself too highly."

"what did you say!"

Shen Heyun Ling Mu was furious, and suddenly opened his posture: "Bai Chen, there is no Cat Emperor by your side, I see what you do with me...fight..."

Before the words fell, Shen Heyun took a closer look, and Bai Chen had actually appeared beside him.

He turned around in astonishment, and was about to make a move, when Bai Chen's sword light flashed, and it galloped past his neck.

呲——

A wave of blood blew into the sky, and Shen Heyun's eyes were extremely dull for an instant.

"Ten years have passed, Brother Heyun, do you think I have such a low ceiling like you?"

Putting the Wind God Sword into the scabbard, Bai Chen smiled coldly, feeling a gust of wind coming in front, and instantly disappeared in place with the wheel of time and space.

Relying on the wheel of time and space, Bai Chen came to the far away restaurant wing. After concealing his breath, he turned on the chaotic ghost pupil, staring at the **** alley.

There, a silver-haired old man appeared out of thin air like light and shadow, almost just a breathing gap from the time he left.

The old man had silver hair reaching his waist, and his old body was still tall and mighty, with a cross-flowered scar on his face.

Cross flower!

"he is!!"

Bai Chen's eyes widened suddenly.

What is the name of the great elder of the Soul Flame Sect...

For a while, Bai Chen couldn't remember.

Except for the sect master Si Lishi, the others in the Soul Flame Sect were nothing but trivial ants in his eyes, no different from those cats and dogs in the woods.

It was only because the sword marks on this guy's face were a little special, just like a cross, that he had that impression.

It seems to be called...

Shen...

Wind evil!

"It's Shen Fengxie!"

Bai Chen finally remembered.

He never expected that Shen Heyun was actually a descendant of Shen Fengxie.

However, at that time, Shen Fengxie was really indistinguishable from the ants crawling on the ground in his eyes, so he thought that the strength of this old guy shouldn't be amazing enough.

At least, not as strong as Beichen Sanjie.

"It turns out to be the remnant of the Soul Flame Sect. It seems that the heavens are expecting me to repay the blood feud in my previous life..."

The corner of Bai Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

Raksha Gate, Soul Flame Sect, Wanjian Demon Sect, Wanchao Pavilion...

The forces that participated in killing me back then don't even want to run!

...

"Heyun! My Heyun!"

"Who did it!"

"Who did it!"

Shen Fengxie looked at Shen Heyun's corpse on the ground with extremely crimson eyes, roaring angrily, and the terrifying energy fluctuations caused the entire sky to change color frequently.

Prime Minister Xie rushed over with someone from behind. When he saw Shen Heyun's corpse, his legs were frightened and he collapsed on the ground.

"My Lord Cthulhu, this matter must have been done by the Li Family Jun, so they dare to be enemies of my Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Prime Minister Xie took the opportunity to shout, trying to anger Shen Fengxie.

His son is dead.

His own son also died.

All directions pointed to Li Youran.

Except for this great general who is famous for Cangyu, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would dare to be an enemy of them.

"Li Jiajun...!"

Shen Fengxie's hands trembled, and the void around him was infinitely twisted.

Bai Chen could feel his anger and resentment even if it was a kilometer away.

Only by losing can we understand hatred.

What Bai Chen wanted was to let them experience hatred of others.

Take revenge first!

"Shen Fengxie, you will be the next one."

A strong killing intent appeared in Bai Chen's eyes.

Now, he can clearly feel Shen Fengxie's spiritual power fluctuations.

Twenty-eight star universe!

This realm is indeed very high, but as long as Bai Chen can suppress the power of the Dance of Death, it is easy to kill Shen Fengxie!

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Now, finally facing the enemy with this level of cultivation, Bai Chen was angry, rolling in his chest, like a volcano that is about to erupt, furious.

However, at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole. Deep in the alley, the space suddenly twisted.

...

The sudden change made Shen Fengxie's expression gloomy.

An equally dangerous breath came slowly in the twisted void.

Immediately afterwards, three majestic figures walked out of it.

They were wearing black robes with a striking black dragon mark on the robes, especially the headed youth, who was also a silver-haired shawl. The difference was that his face was extremely delicate and young.

"Shen Fengxie, the great elder of the Soul Flame Sect, it is really an honor to be able to meet you here~"

The silver-haired young man pulled away the bangs at will, and his sinister gaze, like the golden pupil of a poisonous snake, made people shiver.

Hearing what he said, Shen Fengxie's expression was indifferent: "The Soul Flame Sect has long ceased to exist. You killed my son?"

"Heh, back then, my Rakshasa gate and your Soul Flame Sect were allies, and Master Sect Master and Senior Silishi are even more like brothers. Do you think our Rakshasa gate will attack you?"

"The year was then, and now is now. The old man now only wants to spend his life in the Cangyu Empire. If you know who the murderer is, you might as well tell me. If you don't know, don't expect me to cooperate with you Rakshasa!"

Shen Fengxie didn't have a good impression of Luoshamen.

If it hadn't been for the Raksha Gate to flee in danger, the Soul Flame Sect would not have been in a miserable situation of destruction.

You know, in that era, the deserted land was the strongest power in the mainland, the second was their Soul Flame Sect, and the Rakshasa gate was only the third gate.

"Oh~ it's rare for me to think about the old love of the sect, and I came here to help you. I didn't expect you to be so mean. If that's the case, then you can find a way to get revenge on Li Youran~"

The silver-haired youth shook his head in frustration and made a look of preparing to leave.

"wait!"

Shen Fengxie suddenly called him.

"Senior Shen, is there anything else?"

The silver-haired youth looked at him with a smile.

Facing this yin and yang strange guy, Shen Fengxie clenched his fists: "You mean, it was Li Youran who killed my son?"

"Otherwise? Looking at the Cangyu Empire, apart from the invincible Li Youran, who else will take action against you?"

"..."

Li Youran.

Recognized as the strongest in the Cangyu Empire!

This person's cultivation base must be higher than Shen Fengxie, he himself understood.

In addition, Li Youran was guarded by two great masters, Indifference and Chu Xiang, who wanted to deal with Li Jiajun.

"Why are you helping me deal with Li Jiajun?"

Shen Fengxie asked suddenly.

He doesn't believe in the so-called "old love of the sect" in this guy's mouth!

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