NIP Chapter 552 Anger
Chapter 552 Anger
Emperor Realm first rank wants to kill Yi Qingtian?
Totally impossible.
Wu Qingfeng has seen Yi Qingtian's power before, to describe it in one word, it's terrifying like a demon!
but.
The ostensible goal of the Hunting Alliance is to hunt down Yi Qingtian, get rid of this heaven-defying person who is angry with both humans and gods, and clear the obstacles for the Tianluo Realm.
but!
There is another purpose.
Jianzong dominates the Tianluo world!
To become the only overlord of Tianluo Realm.
This is the original intention of establishing the hunting alliance.
Take advantage of the hatred of more than twenty colleges towards Yi Qingtian, and take advantage of the hatred that many aristocratic disciples died at the hands of Yi Qingtian.
Let them jointly hunt down and kill Yi Qingtian.
same.
They are also using Yi Qingtian's terrifying power to get rid of these people.
Jianzong sits behind the scenes to reap the benefits of the fisherman!
That's the purpose.
Regardless of Yi Qingtian's death, or the destruction of those forces chasing him, Jianzong is the biggest winner.
Sirius is dead.
The evil wolf city was taken over by Jianzong.
Jianzong wants to create the strongest Jianzong dynasty in history.
The sword sect who ruled the world!
Wu Qingfeng is a core member of Jianzong, so he naturally knows what the core interests of Jianzong are.
"There are two overlords here."
"One is the wolf mercenary group."
"Now that the evil wolf mercenary group is gone, the Ye family in Illusory Sky City will be left!"
"This family... controls a mysterious power." Wu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to the disciple behind him: "Send someone to tell Huantiancheng to arrest Yi Qingtian!"
"Obey!"
...
On the avenue leading to Fantasy City.
The sparse passers-by, their eyes staring at Yi Qingtian from time to time, rushed away, showing excitement and greed.
In the dense forest on both sides of the avenue, black shadows flickered.
no doubt.
Yi Qingtian's whereabouts were exposed, and they were staring at Yi Qingtian.
Yi Qingtian didn't care at all as they walked one behind the other with Ye Qing'er.
Ye Qinger walked very slowly.
She doesn't want to go back to Ye's house.
There are still a few days until the first day of junior high school, the day of offering sacrifices to heaven.
She is the sacrificial offering to heaven this time.
Not only to sacrifice to heaven.
also...
Ye Qing'er didn't want to go back, the Ye family had always been a nightmare she wanted to escape from, a place she didn't want to set foot in this life, but...
Her Cultivation Base is too weak.
Powerless to resist the strong Ye family.
No matter where she fled, she would be caught.
But.
She didn't know why Yi Qingtian insisted on her going back to Ye's house.
She was very reluctant.
Ye Qinger stopped.
Yi Qingtian also stopped, turned around and said: "Trust me, I can protect you, I promise you will not die."
Of course he wants Ye Qing'er to go back to Ye's house.
He wants to find out whether Ye Qing'er is a scholar, and whether the Ye family has heavenly books.
He originally thought that Canglan College would have a heavenly book, but it didn't.
There is only one Kunlun mirror.
What is the secret of the Kunlun mirror?
He didn't have the time or the energy to figure it out.
What he wanted was to find the heavenly book, practice together, and break through the seal ring in his body together, unblock hundreds of millions of attribute points as soon as possible, kill the heavenly palace, and trample the god to death.
Ye Qing'er said: "Can you teach me how to practice?"
Yi Qingtian glanced at Ye Qing'er.
very strange.
This woman doesn't even have martial veins!
Like Huang Yaoyao, she has no martial arteries in her body, and her name is not listed on the talent list.
as if.
It's like being forgotten by God.
Huang Yaoyao's life experience is a mystery. According to Yellow Dragon Shi, Huang Yaoyao is probably from Beimang, but everything is unknown.
But Ye Qing'er was actually born in the Ye family.
Why was she born with no martial arteries?
If this is the characteristic of a "scholar", then why does Zhang Daoling have a strong martial art?
It doesn't make sense.
Yi Qingtian smiled lightly and said, "Yes."
Ye Qing'er: "But I don't have a martial art, can I still cultivate to be as powerful as you?"
Yi Qingtian: "Martial veins are just talents cultivated in the Tianluo Realm, and they cannot determine everything. Many planes in the outer domain rely not on martial veins, but blood power."
Martial veins are just the lowest level of talent performance in the heavens and myriad worlds.
Higher planes are dominated by blood.
The strength of the blood is the real strength.
Wumai Talent is vulnerable to bloodline Talent.
Ye Qing'er: "Can I cultivate as well as you?"
Yi Qingtian: "Uh..."
Ye Qing'er: "I also want to walk in heaven-defying like you."
Yi Qingtian smiled and said: "Heaven-defying, that will be punished by heaven, are you not afraid?"
Ye Qing'er shook her head, and said, "I just need to escape from the Ye family, as long as I can escape, as long as I can live a simple life."
"But……"
There were tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked at the blue sky, and reached out to touch it, as if she wanted to grab something, "It's so difficult."
There was despair in the voice.
With a sense of sadness.
Yi Qingtian didn't know what happened to her.
But this woman looked very pessimistic, with despair in her eyes from time to time, as if she was bound by fate and could never break free.
Yi Qingtian reached out to hold her hand, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Sudden.
A long spear thrust comes.
"Buzz!"
Yi Qingtian reacted quickly, pulled Ye Qing'er to dodge suddenly, raised her eyes angrily, "Are you courting death?"
The voice did not fall.
Ye Qing'er's body suddenly trembled, and she hurriedly broke away from Yi Qingtian's hand, lowered her head, and shouted in awe, "Father."
The voice trembled.
From her voice, Yi Qingtian could feel that her heart was chilling, as if wrapped in ice.
How could this woman be like this?
Yi Qingtian looked at the middle-aged man on the tall horse.
The man's face was full of anger, and the void swept away.
The strength formed vigor, and it slapped Ye Qing'er heavily on the face.
"Snapped!"
Like a heavy slap in the face.
Ye Qing'er's cheeks immediately became red and swollen, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
The man scolded angrily, "Run? Run? You know how to run? You bastard, do you want to kill us all?"
"what?"
Ye Qing'er's tears flowed down patter, she didn't dare to speak at all, but her body trembled more and more.
Seeing this, Yi Qingtian felt pain in his heart, and said, "You don't ask if your daughter is injured, and beat her as soon as she comes up, how can you be a father?"
The man cast a cold glance at Yi Qingtian, and didn't bother to pay attention at all. He turned sideways and directly grabbed Ye Qing'er's shoulder, and lifted his five fingers onto the horse's back vigorously.
The thin Ye Qing'er suffered severe pain in her shoulders, and her bones were cracking, as if they were about to split.
She didn't dare to make any cry of pain.
He lost his head and let his father grab him.
All this has long become a habit for her.
Seeing this, Yi Qingtian was very upset, clenched his fists and said, "You can't take her away."
The man stared at Yi Qingtian with gloomy eyes, and said, "You little bastard, what are you? Can you still control my daughter?"
Yi Qingtian looked at Ye Qing'er on the horseback, tears streaming down her face, and she felt distressed, and said: "I promised her, I will escort her back to the city."
The man glanced at Ye Qing'er behind him, turned around and slapped him, "Is your body dirty, you bitch?"
"Snapped!"
Ye Qing'er was beaten with disheveled hair.
But even so, he still didn't dare to say anything, he kept shaking his head, his eyes full of fear.
The man said fiercely: "If your body is not clean, the ancestor will kill our whole family, do you know that? You are a cheap bastard."
Yi Qingtian was furious!