Son Of The Great Emperor, Banned At The Beginning

Chapter 135: The Dark Prison Battlefield, The Seven Saints Of Chu God

Soon after.

Because I went out alone, I didn't want to be known.

So no teleportation array was used.

Ying Wuyi used the space avenue, directly tore the space and left the Shinto planet.

Only Qing Huang'er was by her side.

But secretly there are Yuexian and Yaoyin two guarding the way.

...

"Weiyang, what is the purpose of Wuda?"

Ying Luoxi asked.

"have no idea!"

Ying Weiyang replied straightforwardly.

Then he sighed slightly, and said again: "But I guess my lord wants to establish his own power!"

"What! Own forces?"

Ying Luoxi and Wang Ziyan were a little surprised by what Wei Young said.

In their opinion, such things as establishing influence should at least be qualified after stepping into the Supreme Seven Realms!

Otherwise, when others discuss it, they will only say that it is the power established by Ying's Dao Child.

Instead of saying that it is Ying Wuyi's influence.

"Is it too early now?"

"maybe!"

Ying Weiyang is also a little uncertain.

Looking up at the starry sky outside, it seems to be thinking about Ying Wuyi's usual "message to her".

At the same time, she has established her own power.

It is also clearer that if she leaves Ying's help in the future.

How difficult it is to survive in this world where The Weak are Prey to the Strong!

And this faction certainly wasn't built just by pulling out a banner!

Therefore, it must conform to Ying Wuyi's identity to ensure that it will not become a joke to the outside world!

"My lord's thoughts have always been unpredictable!"

"It seems that he didn't care about this matter and left alone. In fact, everything must have been arranged!"

"Although I can roughly see something, I still don't quite understand what the Lord wants in the end!"

"but……"

"Okay, Sister Luoxi, let's stop thinking about it!"

"I just received the news that the two old men are coming back. Do you want to wait for them to come back before setting off?"

"Um."

Ying Luoxi nodded lightly: "Master Wu is not here, Wei Young is busy, so let me go and visit you!"

The etiquette that needs to be exhausted, it must be so.

Ying Luoxi understood what Ying Weiyang meant, so she didn't shirk it.

"good!"

"There is one more thing that needs your help, Sister Luoxi!"

Ying Weiyang smiled and took out a blueprint and handed it to Ying Luoxi.

"These regions outside the Yinghuang Universe, when you take people to the battlefield, you can go and explore them by the way!"

Ying Luoxi lowered her head and glanced roughly with Divine Sense.

"no problem!"

...

"Ah Choo!"

Outside the prison dark battlefield, one of the eight battlefields, Ying Wuyi sneezed unknowingly.

"Who's missing me?"

Ying Wuyi was puzzled, and immediately cast "Derived Fifty" for deduction.

The result shocked him.

"What the hell?"

"Build power? When did I say I want to build power?"

"I just want to come out and simply experience life!"

"Is it really necessary to build an own faction?"

"Oh! These two people can't be idle..."

Ying Wuyi held his forehead slightly, but didn't intend to take care of it.

Do whatever they want!

However, Ying Wuyi was a little interested in the Killing intent he felt outside the battlefield.

Then he entered the battlefield alone.

The prison dark battlefield is in the chaotic starry sky, ranking first among the eight major battlefields!

The size is comparable to a thousand universe!

However, the long-term war has changed the rules of the road on the prison dark battlefield.

The breath of killing pervaded the air.

It seems like an endless soul.

Wander and complain on the road between The Underworld and the world!

It's like an invisible big hand of the Devil.

Accurately pinch the neck of every creature on the battlefield.

Anyone at the next moment may be killed directly!

The periphery of the prison dark battlefield.

The Killing intent here is enough to affect the mind of the cultivator under the Path.

Make it degenerate into a "shaman" who kills any living beings on the battlefield!

"Why are there all these demons?"

It has been a long time, and Ying Wuyi has also killed a lot.

But they are all insignificant ants, and they have lost their sanity.

Only killing is in his eyes.

The meritorious tokens held by Ying Wuyi are of the highest level, so there are many corresponding functions.

But for Ying Wuyi, it doesn't matter whether there are many functions or not.

Just record it.

A cultivator of the Saint level (sixth level of the Holy Path), with merits of around 15,000.

Xuanzun (together with Supreme) started with one hundred thousand meritorious deeds.

Millions of Quasi Emperors, tens of millions of Great Emperors!

But so far.

The strongest creature Ying Wuyi has ever encountered is just a Saint-level Sha Demon.

So the number on his merit token is only more than 30,000.

"Um?"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

On the huge battlefield, it is impossible to have only these low-level Sha demons wandering around!

In the end, Ying Wuyi found something wrong with "Derived Fifty" and the powerful Divine Sense.

Then quickly flew in one direction.

...

Another part of the prison dark battlefield.

A young woman who looked to be in her twenties was dealing with the own wound covered in blood.

At this time, her companions have all fallen one after another.

The few who were still alive were also held in the hands of the other party, looking very embarrassed and unable to move.

There are about a thousand people on the other side.

It can be seen that it is an elite team.

And the skin is dark red, the eyes are dark, and the ancient and mysterious lines are all over the body torso.

It is the Chu God Demon Clan.

"Ying Mengyue! This young master's patience is limited! If you tell me honestly, this young master may consider giving you a pain!"

The leading young man has a deep breath and is a young evildoer of the Second Stage of the god of heaven.

It is the Scarlet Yousheng, one of the Seven Sages of the God of Chu——the deity of Weiying!

"Pooh!"

Ying Mengyue's eyes were full of disdain.

Without fear, he said: "Hey! Did you forget how Dulou died so quickly?"

"Dare to kill us, Commander Feiyang and Commander Tian Zhan will never let you Seven Saints go!"

Dulou is also one of the seven sages of Chu God.

When it fell, Realm was in the Ninth Stage of the God Realm (Ninth Stage).

At the beginning, one of the seven sages of God Chu dispatched the four sages, thinking that there should be no failure to hunt and kill them collectively.

In the end, Ying Wushou played around like a dog.

Until Ying Tianzhan and Ying Feiyang came to support.

The other three saints fled like bereaved dogs.

Only Dulou did not go away.

He was killed by Ying Tianzhan and Ying Feiyang in the fifth battlefield.

And Wei Ling was in Closed Door Training at the time...in fact, because he was too weak, he escaped.

"Hmph! Trash!"

Wei Ling let out a cold snort, naturally unhappy.

A glance passed.

In front of Ying Mengyue's eyes, the subordinates around her took off her remaining companion's clothes.

Then peel off the skin, and tortured to death!

"last chance!"

"Not to mention that this young master personally skinned you and strung you up! Then threw him outside the walls of your Ying clan's residence!"

Yingmengyue False God is an early stage (second stage of the holy way), with tenacious vitality.

Even if the whole body is skinned, and the body is pierced vertically from top to bottom, it will not kill.

This is public humiliation!

Ying Mengyue said nothing.

Wei clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were almost overflowing with bloodshot eyes, and his breathing became disordered.

Despair and anger spread throughout the body!

Until a sudden familiar voice rang in her ear.

"good idea!"

"The place above the city wall of Ying's resident is the most suitable place for air drying!"

"Peel your skin and seal it up for sale, there should be people with special hobbies who will like it!"

The voice was gentle and elegant, but it surprised Wei!

"who!?"

Then, behind Ying Mengyue, there was suddenly a lifeless young man in white clothes!

But I don't know if it's because of the surrounding battlefield environment.

It made the white clothes on the boy's body a bit more scary scarlet.

Looming!

"Dao Child... my lord!!!"

Ying Mengyue turned her head, and the anger in her heart instantly turned into endless grievances.

If it were anyone else at this time, she would not cry.

But seeing that it was Ying Wuyi, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing!

This is something she absolutely never imagined showing up to save her own people!

"What's wrong, Mengyue?"

"Are you OK!"

Because Ying Mengyue also went to meet Ying Wuyi before.

So Ying Wuyi recognized her.

And there was a conversation between the two.

"There is something!"

Ying Mengyue's tense nerves seemed to be finally relaxed, and she collapsed to the ground.

Raising his fingers tremblingly, pointing at Wei Yao, sobbing: "Master Dao Child killed them!!! They...they tortured and killed many of our compatriots!!!"

"Is it?"

Ying Wuyi's tone was flat, with a touch of indifference.

He didn't look at Wei Yao and other creatures.

He just fired a burst of Supernatural Power to wash away the stains on Ying Mengyue's body, and slowly lifted her up.

At this time, Ying Mengyue only felt that Own's injury healed in an instant!

"Who are you!?"

Ying Wuyi didn't emit any breath.

But Wei Yao only felt that his whole body was stimulated, and he subconsciously didn't dare to stop Ying Wuyi from saving her!

"..."

Ying Wuyi still didn't reply.

Ying Mengyue turned her head, and a stern look of pleasure appeared on her delicate face.

The inexplicable words were repeated in his mouth:

"You're done!"

"You are all finished!!!"