The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 233 You are all dead!
Yue Lin grinned coldly, and tore off the buttons of his shirt, his eyes were flushed with blood that made people palpitate.

"You guys, show me this place."

He glared at the warriors behind him, and ordered coldly.

These, at least middle-ranked Martial Kings, are enough to guard this place.

Even if his strength is so great, if he dares to break into this place, he will die without life, and it is difficult to fly.

"At that time, if anyone dares to break into this place, arrest me."

"Woooooo-"

Seeing Yue Lin approaching step by step, Situ Hui, whose mouth was stuffed with a cloth strip, looked even more desperate.

"Tear--"

"boom--"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and countless shards of glass scattered like sword blades in an instant.

The crisp crackling sound caused everyone in the arena to cast their gazes away at the same time.

Shards of dazzling light reflected, as if slowed down countless times, suspended around the figure.

Come here, it's a young man.

He has a slender figure, his facial features are carved like sharp knives, perfect and deep, revealing fortitude and sternness, his eyes are like cold stars, and his eyebrows are like long swords.

As soon as he stepped into this place, the extremely cold killing intent centered on his body and swept out like a tornado.

"Yue Family, you guys are fine."

In Xiao Yun's clear eyes, traces of blood permeated upwards, bloodthirsty and crazy.

"Yue Lin, the eldest son of the Yue family, is that you?!"

Qinghan's eyes turned slowly, and finally, like countless cold swords, all of them converged on Yue Lin's body, making him tremble, as if falling into an ice cave, cold, fearful, and desperate.

"You're the guy who killed my strong Yue family? Yes, you look very young."

Yue Lin forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, then snorted coldly, and commented proudly.

"However, even if you break into my Yue's house in a flash of brain today, it won't help."

He laughed wildly, raised his head, full of complacency and arrogance.

"Even if you come, so what?"

"My Yue family has masters like forests, and martial kings are everywhere. Killing you is like slaughtering a dog."

"You want to kill this young master to avenge the Situ family and that bitch Situ Jing? You are dreaming! This young master is standing here today, and you can't touch me."

"You seem to have misunderstood a little." Xiao Yun's eyes were slightly cold, and his tone was indifferent, "I'm not going to kill you, but to destroy the Yue family."

"Besides, today you want to die happily, and this young master will not let you do so."

"Hahaha... This is the most ridiculous thing I've heard in the past twenty years or so."

One of the Yue family's Wu Wang masters folded his hands in front of his chest, and a sneering smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, do you really think that breaking into my Yue family is so easy?"

"Today, if you dare to break into this place, you will undoubtedly step into the gate of hell."

Xiao Yun's eyes were indifferent, and he gently removed a glass shard floating around his body.

With a pinch of two fingers, the cold light formed a straight silver line, passing through the void.

"Stop talking, you are a dog from the Yue family, what are you talking about?!"

The eyes of the strong King Wu were fixed, and a strong internal energy suddenly surged out.

The vigor surged, and everything around was turned into ashes by the engulfing vigor.

"Broken." He yelled angrily, pointed with his finger, and wanted to shatter that piece of shard with all his strength.

Can……

The scene he imagined did not appear, that piece of fragment turned into a sharp blade, tearing away layers of inner strength with an unstoppable force.

"Pfft-"

His eyes widened.

He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the blood flower blooming on his neck, splashing little by little, like plum blossoms, dyeing the clothes in front of him red.

Sharp shards of glass, with a trace of blood on them, directly penetrated the wall and flew out.

Yue Lin's eyes trembled, he was a member of the Yue family, an intermediate martial king! !
Putting it in the entire Yue family also belongs to the level of core strength.

In the end, he was killed by raising his hand? !
How could this guy be so powerful?
For a moment, sticky cold sweat poured out densely from behind.

"Yue family? From the moment you offended me, you are destined to be a bunch of dead people."

Every time Xiao Yun took a step down, the soft sound of the boots hitting the ground firmly gripped everyone's hearts.

"die."

Another strong Yue family stepped forward in two steps, turned into a straight line, and went straight to Xiao Yun.

A muffled sound came out, and his palm ruthlessly imprinted on Xiao Yun's chest, with surging vigor, blowing up Xiao Yun's clothes.

"Boy, get out."

A smirk rose from the corner of his mouth, with his strength at the sixth level of Wuwang, even if he was a strongman of the seventh level of Wuwang, if he received his palm forcefully, his internal organs would be shattered, and there would be no dead body! !

But Xiao Yun's body was as stable as Mount Tai, and he didn't waver at all.

He tilted his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth showed a hint of joking.

Raising your hand is a slap.

The strong man at the sixth level of King Wu, his head turned 360 degrees, and then turned back to the front, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his head tilted, and he fell on the spot! !
Knowing that before he was about to die, there was still endless disbelief in those eyes, and at the moment of his death, the fear in his heart was full!
"This young master said that you are all dead." Xiao Yunxie smiled charmingly, and the bloodthirsty feeling in his cold eyes gradually became stronger, "However, the method of your death is all determined by this young master."

He stepped down again and approached Yue Lin, but there was a terrifying murderous aura blooming, sharp, cold, chilling, invincible! !

"hiss--!"

The moment his footsteps fell.

There was a look of fear in the pupils of everyone present.

Streams of ice-coloured sword energy dissipated and erupted from Xiao Yun's body.

In an instant, the terrifying sword intent had struck in front of them, and the piercing chill penetrated to the marrow of their bones, making them feel chills all over their bodies and their scalps numb.

"what--"

The screams of several Martial King powerhouses came out, and the sword energy visible to the naked eye pierced their bodies, and countless small holes dripping with blood appeared.

Their eyes were wide open, and the violent sword intent erupted in their bodies, and the terrifying power inside them tore their bodies apart in an instant!
It's not worth Xiao Yun's trouble to kill such low-level guys, just kill them directly and forcefully on the spot.

(End of this chapter)