jdhmnovel Chapter 190 I Became a Country (1)
Chapter 190 I Became a Country (1)
As these words fell, everyone looked up at the sky at the same time.
In the distant sky, they saw a streak of light coming towards them. The light crossed the sky, leaving a white streak that was extremely eye-catching in the sky.
In just a moment, the stream of light appeared above the palace of the Huajiang Kingdom. As the light faded away, the figure in it gradually became clear.
It was Xie Lang.
Xie Lang stood in mid-air, holding a long sword in his hand, his crimson robe rustling in the wind.
The voice just now came from her.
Ye Wuyou, Huajiang Guoling and others did not know that Xie Lang had already killed the elders of the Sun and Moon Sect, so they did not show any panic when they saw Xie Lang.
Now, they have a strong man in Yin-Yang Realm as their backer, so they are not afraid of Xie Lang who can destroy the national spirits of the seven countries.
"Qiming, are you here to die?"
The national spirit of Huajiang Kingdom looked up at Xie Lang in the sky, with sarcasm in his eyes.
He also smiled and introduced the identity of Ye Wuyou beside him: "You came at the right time. This is Ye Wuyou, the disciple of the Star Saint Lord. He is a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm. He is so powerful that he can even transform Yin and Yang. With a breath, he can destroy you and your Nanzhao Kingdom."
"He was originally going to look for you, but he didn't expect you to come to him in person. Let me give you a piece of advice. If you know yourself, kneel down and beg for mercy in front of Senior Ye right now. Maybe Senior Ye will give you an easy death because you know what's best for you."
Ye Wuyou was flattered by the national spirit of Huajiang Kingdom and nodded with satisfaction.
The other national spirits also echoed the praise, making Ye Wuyou feel elated.
"They are right, Qi Ming, the national spirit of Nanzhao, you brutally killed the national spirits of seven nations a month ago. Overnight, tens of thousands of people died because of you. This unjust act has caused widespread resentment among the people.
The people in Guanghai Territory are all angry at you but dare not speak out. Such deeds have spread to the entire Holy Spirit Continent. This time, I am here to arrest you on the orders of my master, to restore order in Guanghai Territory, and to bring justice to all those who died because of you."
Ye Wuyou spoke righteously and sternly, his words were full of justice. He was dressed in white and stood tall as a pine tree, quite a gentleman.
He portrayed Xie Lang as a villain, while he himself acted on the side of justice to uphold justice and for the benefit of the world.
At this moment, he was still immersed in his own fantasy. Seeing that Xie Lang's expression was not moved, he finally stated his purpose: "I advise you not to resist and surrender obediently. Otherwise..."
Before he could finish his words, a destructive aura emanated from Xie Lang, like a demon walking out of the abyss of hell.
The sun hanging high in the sky dimmed, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
The whole world... lost its color in an instant.
"You...how can you possess such a powerful aura? Who are you?"
Feeling the pressure emanating from Xie Lang, Ye Wuyou's expression suddenly changed.
This pressure that made the heaven and earth float and sink and the sun and moon dim was far beyond the reach of even his master.
His master was the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Stars, a powerful being in the realm of creation who could easily annihilate time and change life and death. But even his master did not have the aura like Xie Lang that regarded all living beings as ants.
So who exactly is Xie Lang?
Xie Lang did not answer him, but just looked at him indifferently.
Pfft!
A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Ye Wuyou knelt down and begged for mercy from Xie Lang: "My lord, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I shouldn't have spoken to you like this..."
Feeling the aura emanating from Xie Lang and thinking about what he had said to Xie Lang before, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
I wish I could go back in time and slap myself twice.
'Bah bang bang...'
The sound of slapping was heard, and Ye Wuyou quickly slapped his own mouth.
In order to get Xie Lang to let him go, he slapped him hard.
After being slapped dozens of times, two deep red slap marks appeared on his face.
"I deserve to die. I really deserve to die. My Lord, please be magnanimous and spare a lowly ant like me..."
Ye Wuyou slapped himself and begged for mercy, and then he started to kill himself. After a few more slaps, blood flowed down both sides of his cheeks.
Ye Wuyou was also a person who paid great attention to his appearance. After dozens of heavy slaps, his originally handsome face had become a bloody mess.
But he didn't care at all and continued to slap his own unrecognizable face with his bloody hands.
"enough."
The indifferent voice made Ye Wuyou surprised. He kowtowed to Xie Lang repeatedly, saying, "Thank you for sparing my life, thank you for sparing my life..."
Seeing that Xie Lang's eyes no longer had the murderous intent they had before, he stood up tremblingly.
"Senior Ye, Senior, you..."
Huajiang Kingdom's national spirit was filled with despair when he saw that the help he had invited not only failed to kill Xie Lang, but instead knelt down and begged for mercy and slapped himself.
If he is like this, what should I do?
"Senior Ye, Senior Ye, you must save me! Aren't you the disciple of the Star Lord? The Star Lord is recognized as the best person in the world on the Holy Spirit Continent, a ninth-level strong man in the Creation Realm. As long as you ask your master to come, he will definitely be able to defeat her. He is not afraid of her at all."
Ten thousand years ago, the Star Saint Lord Zhou Wudi once fought alone against the national spirits of the ten great divine dynasties. In that battle, the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were eclipsed. In the end, Zhou Wudi won and was crowned the number one man in the world.
Its reputation has also spread to every corner of the Holy Spirit Continent.
Therefore, the national spirit of Huajiang Kingdom believed that as long as Ye Wuyou brought up the name of Zhou Wudi, he would definitely be able to scare Xie Lang away.
There is no need to kneel down and beg for mercy out of fear of her.
"Shut up!" Ye Wuyou wanted to kill Huajiang Kingdom's national spirit at this moment, but because Xie Lang was here, he didn't dare to do it.
He knew the strength of his master. Even though his master had immense power, he felt as weak as an ant when he stood in front of Zhou Wudi.
But it is not impossible to surpass or look up to; and for Xie Lang, it is like facing an unsurpassable god. Even his master is just an ant in front of Xie Lang.
"Sir, don't listen to his nonsense. My master is just an ant in front of you. You can destroy him with just one hand."
Ye Wuyou had a flattering look on his face, but because blood was constantly dripping from both sides of his cheeks, he looked particularly weird.
Xie Lang looked at Ye Wuyou calmly. Due to the wound on his face, he twitched in pain from time to time.
But despite this, he still tried hard to look flattering, as if he didn't care about his wounds at all.
"I am here to destroy the country today." Xie Lang's words were extremely cold, without any emotion mixed in. "Just now I heard you say that you are here on the orders of your master to help the national spirit of Huajiang and capture me, the evil spirit that is against the harmony of heaven?"
"Sir, my master is just an insignificant ant in your eyes. How dare I capture you? I just heard about your deeds and wanted to make friends with you."
Ye Wuyou said this and continued to flatter: "You are of noble status, but now you are alone. I guess you need a good lackey. Do you think I can do it? As long as you have any instructions, I can accomplish it for you in the shortest time."
"Leave it to me for small matters like destroying a country."