Chapter 585

“Puff!!!” Nangong Malan Yuanying was hit hard, and her whole body was struck by lightning. She vomited blood on the spot, and the heavenly weapon Qinghong couldn’t hold her and fell to the ground.

The whole person fell to the ground suddenly, his face extremely pale.

“This seat… how could this seat lose?” Nangong Malan’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Behind He Yiming, Susanoo, who is huge in a thousand meters and entwined with 888 Dacheng artistic conception.

Nangong Malan felt that her three views of the cultivation world for more than 8,000 years had collapsed.

A person……

Why can we have the power of 888 Dacheng artistic conception?

“You are defeated!” He Yiming walked slowly to Nangong Malan and spoke lightly.

“I understand, he must be the ultimate cultivator. He must have performed some kind of secret technique or paid a huge price to obtain such a powerful artistic conception in a short time!”

“So, his physical body must be extremely weak!”

“As long as a close blow, he will undoubtedly die!”

The corner of Nangong Malan’s mouth twitched, and she leaped into the air, suddenly raising her hand to catch He Yiming.

“?” He Yiming was speechless.

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Your Yuan Ying has collapsed, still struggling?

“Hahaha, if I catch it, you will definitely die!!!” Nangong Malan laughed triumphantly, running all his power, and slamming his right hand on He Yiming’s shoulder!

In Nangong Malan’s view, the ‘weak’ physical body of He Yiming should have been smashed to pieces by one of his own claws!

however……

“Crack!”

A crisp and sweet cracking sound rang, and Nangong Malan’s right hand shattered directly!

It was as if Nangong Malan used all his power to blast into an unshakable starry sky continent!

This horse is a human body?

Can the body of Human Cultivator be so powerful?

“Ah!!!” Nangong Malan clutched her broken right hand and fell to the ground in pain.

“Can you tell me now, what is the battle of the emperor son?” He Yiming said lightly.

Although Nangong Malan, the Nascent Soul Realm, is a bit watery…

But He Yiming did not give his best!

Therefore, He Yiming estimated that if he encounters a stable Nascent Soul Stage, he is confident that he will be 50-50!

If you use magical powers, sky fire, purgatory true demons…

Is it a general Yuanying strong or stronger himself? That’s two things!

“Huh…huh…you, who are you?” Nangong Malan asked with a look of horror.

“Puff!” However, He Yiming slapped his hand up, and Nangong Malan felt that his bones were about to break.

“Let me ask again, what is the battle of the emperor? If your answer is not what I want to know, you don’t need to answer it!” He Yiming spoke lightly, without concealing his killing intent.

The power of the upper bound?

Yuan Ying boss?

Kill it!

He Yiming has always been a steady and cautious person!(Read more @ wuxiax.com)



But only when the loved ones around you are in danger, will you be impulsive!

And He Yiming does not intend to restrain this impulse!

I can bear it!

But when my anger burns, everyone is riding a horse, don’t even want to stop me!

“The battle of the emperor…the emperor son is a fight between all the emperor sons who are prepared to have the mark of the emperor, after accepting the power of the emperor!”

“The one who survived last will absorb the power of the emperor blessed by other emperors and become the only survivor. Naturally, he is the real emperor!”

Nangong Malan hurriedly answered.

Because Nangong Malan discovered that whether it is her Nangong family status, her Nascent Soul Realm strength, or her own female status…

It is meaningless to the youth in front of you!

This guy is serious!

“If this is the case…Nangong Li doesn’t have to go back with you! Kill you here, and the Nangong family will only think that you had an accident by chance!” He Yiming paused, raised his hand, Want to shoot!

“Don’t kill me!!!” Nangong Malan panicked, really scared.

Because Nangong Malan has understood that the young man in front of him is serious!

He really wanted to kill himself for Nangong Li!

“No!” But at this moment, Nangong Li suddenly appeared and hugged He Yiming’s hand.

“Huh?” He Yiming was surprised.

Nangong Malan Yuanying was hit hard. After the Cultivation Base collapsed, the power that sealed Nangong Li naturally disappeared.

“Yi Ming, I must go back!” Nangong Li said softly.

“The battle of the emperor, you have no chance at all!” He Yiming said word by word.

What kind of character is Nangong Li, can He Yiming still be unclear?

The cruel and terrifying battle of the emperor, don’t even think about it!

Everyone who is chosen to become the emperor must be of heaven-defying level!

How difficult is it to fight each other with these beings and survive to the end with only oneself?

If Nangong Li was born cold-blooded and mercilessly bloodthirsty, maybe there is still some chance!

but……

Nangong Li is so kind!

It is impossible for her to win the battle of the emperor!

“As long as I kill her, I can keep you! Even if the emperor arrives one day, at that time, I already have the power to match the emperor!” He Yiming said confidently.

The gods and demons are in the same body, and there are more than 10,000 players. He Yiming firmly believes that one day he will have the power to rival the emperor!

“I know…I believe you can do it in the future! But…” After Nangong Li finished speaking, she couldn’t help crying slowly.

“I won’t die, but I didn’t go back! The emperor will definitely send his men to slaughter the entire Nangong family! The entire Nangong family…my grandfather, grandma, my mother, they will all die… because of me!” Nangong Li said slowly.

“Yes, Lier’s niece is right… She won’t go back, our Nangong family will all die!” Nangong Malan hurriedly explained.

“You shut up!” He Yiming said coldly.

“!” Nangong Malan suddenly didn’t dare to speak any more.

Tang Tang Yuan Ying Da Neng, facing He Yiming, but dare not even say a word.

Because Nangong Malan was really scared.

After 8,000 years of penance and stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm, why would you die in this small lower realm willingly?

“Before, why didn’t you tell me about the battle of the emperor?” He Yiming looked at Nangong Li and asked.

“…” Nangong Li was silent, only tears answered everything.

“When will the battle of the emperor and son begin?” He Yiming turned to look at Nangong Malan and asked.

“Three years later!” Nangong Malan hurriedly replied.

But Nangong Malan couldn’t help but underestimate it.

In case of unexpected events, this time is likely to be advanced.

“Three years?” He Yiming secretly remembered this time.

“Within three years, I will definitely come to you!”

“No matter what happens, I will definitely protect you!”

“This is my He Yiming, my promise to you!”

He Yiming hugged Nangong Li in his arms and said word by word.

I added something in my heart!

Maybe, I have to bring 10,000, maybe hundreds of thousands, or even millions of players…

“…” Nangong Malan said nothing, dare not say anything, but already understood the relationship between He Yiming and Nangong Li.

“This man is really looking for death, he dare to get involved with the emperor arranged by the emperor!”

Nangong Malan sneered in her heart.

But at this moment.

“After you return to the upper realm, there should be a lack of a servant! Let this guy take the post!” He Yiming spoke lightly, and then his eyes condensed, locking onto Nangong Malan.

“You, what are you doing? Don’t come over!!!” Nangong Malan suddenly shouted in horror! .

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