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Chapter 1408 How can the dead wake up

"The word splitting technique is indeed very powerful." Ye Tiancheng looked at everyone, "I'm afraid there will be a storm soon, everyone should be prepared."

He didn't want to say much, and it was useless to tell these people about many things.

Ye Tiancheng turned his head to look at Su Han and said lightly: "Come with me."

Jun Zhan and the others took a look, worried, afraid that Su Han would be in danger, so they opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to speak.

"It's okay, I'll go with Senior Ye and I'll come back."

Su Han turned his head to look at them and said softly.

A simple sentence made Jun Zhan’s heart tremble. Unexpectedly, Su Han could see his concern. He nodded slightly and said nothing.

Following Ye Tiancheng, the two of them walked directly to the tall city wall. At both ends were mountain peaks and rolling mountains, which were towering and exuding a terrifying momentum.

"This was once the place where Tianzong Dao was located, a Taoist temple that could suppress the road from hell to Kunlun."

Ye Tiancheng pointed at the mountains on both sides, "It's a pity that the Tianzong Dao was destroyed overnight!"

Su Han was silent for a moment: "I promised my master that he would revive the Tianzong Taoism."

The inheritance of the Douzi Art is naturally unbroken when I reach my own level, especially the Douzi Art is still incomplete and I need to make up for it myself.

"Senior, why is that supreme person a foreigner from the domain, and you..."

"Why do we believe him, right?"

Ye Tiancheng turned his head and looked at Su Han with a complicated look, "Because where he came is where we want to go."

Su Han was stunned.

"For more than ten years, everyone believed him and thought he would help everyone. The nine supreme emperors were intimate, like brothers and feet. Even if there was a trace of suspicion, such a tragedy would not happen."

A cold murderous intent flashed across Ye Tiancheng's face, "But he did so much, just for himself! He even did not hesitate to kill the other eight supreme!"

Su Han's heart trembled violently, and he could deceive the eight supreme emperors. What kind of method does this require?

Any strong man who can reach the supreme level is not as careful as he can easily be deceived, but the third brother can make the eight supreme masters completely trust him. No one can match this kind of cunning alone!

"He deserves to die!" Su Han couldn't help but curse.

It is because of the third brother's selfish thought that he killed so many people. Even over the past few decades, Kunlun and Hell have been fighting continuously, and countless casualties have been killed or injured. This is all just because the third brother is alone.

"He deserves to die."

Ye Tiancheng's voice was deep, "He still didn't give up, I'm afraid he'll be again."

"What the hell does he want to do?"

Su Han was a little puzzled. He killed the eight supreme masters and even lie dormant for more than 30 years. Now he is planning for the second time. What does the third guy want to do?

"go home."

Ye Tiancheng turned his head and looked at Su Han, but there were only these two words.

go home?

The third brother killed so many people and did so many things, and even killed the eight supreme emperors just to go home?

Su Han couldn't react a little, and even didn't understand.

He knew that the third brother was from outside the domain, not from the secular world, not from hell, nor from Kunlun. He came from outside the domain, from a place where Ye Tiancheng wanted to go, what was that place?

He just...to go home?

Su Han's face showed murderous aura and became more and more angry: "He can kill so many people in order to go home? For his own selfishness, can he ignore other people's lives?"

He couldn't help but scold, "Damn bastard!"

"If it weren't for him, the Heavenly Sect Dao would not have been destroyed. If it weren't for him, my master would not have died!" Su Han's eyes were red and full of murderous aura. It was just such a simple reason, but his master was lost first.

The sect, and then even his own life was lost!

It’s just because the third son wants to go home?

Unforgivable!

"He wants to go home, so I'll send him on the way!" Su Han gritted his teeth, his clenched fists and his joints made a crackling sound.

When he thought of those who died in vain because of the third brother's own selfishness, his anger could not be suppressed.

"There is only one way to deal with him," Ye Tiancheng said calmly, "With martial arts strength, it is not that easy to kill him. The strongest attack power supreme could not kill him back then, and the strongest defense power supreme is also not good. His strength

He is very strong, terrible. Even if we join forces, we can only seriously injured but cannot kill him. What's more, he is very cunning and has left his clone early, which means he has an extra life."

Su Han was breathing rapidly, and the third brother was so strong!

"The only way to kill him," Ye Tiancheng looked at Su Han and stretched out his hand. A mysterious aura instantly soared into the air, and told him to spin on his palm, "Let him commit suicide."

Su Han's pupils contracted and he didn't react at once, but then he understood, no wonder Ye Tiancheng wanted to return the gold paper to the third brother.

"What if he still has a clone..." Su Han couldn't help but say.

Ye Tiancheng laughed, and a trace of playfulness flashed in his eyes: "The one who wants to go home is his real person. What's the point of going back with his clone...?"

...

No one expected that what happened back then would be like this, and the King of Hell never expected that the murderer who killed Qing'er wanted to use himself again!

His heart was full of angry murderous aura, but it was not revealed.

If he hadn't seen Ye Tiancheng and this truly alive supreme, he would have been deceived!

The third brother told him that the Supreme Bu Tian was killed by the strongest supreme in the world, but in fact it was the third brother who just wanted to use himself!

Looking at the seven pages of gold paper in his hand, the King of Hell took a deep breath and felt the curtains blown by the wind, and knew that the third brother was coming.

"Give me the person back!"

The King of Hell gritted his teeth and said viciously, "I have taken back the gold paper you want. Return the person to me, and I will give you the gold paper!"

"Hahahaha, the King of Hell is indeed powerful. He is worthy of being a good disciple of Bu Tian. I'm afraid no one in Hell and Kunlun is your opponent."

The third brother walked in slowly with his hands behind his back. Compared to last time, he seemed to be younger, but the aura on his body was much stronger than before!

He narrowed his eyes, saw the golden paper in the hand of the King of Hell, and frowned slightly: "But, there are nine pages in total, and you only have seven pages, which is not enough to change."

"Boom--"

The violent mysterious energy burst out, and a stream of black air rose into the air. The King of Hell shouted: "Do you want me to take the gold paper on your body to give it to you again? Return Qing'er to me, what you promised

You must do it, save Xing Qing'er and return her to me!"

The King of Hell exuded a terrifying murderous aura, especially his eyes, which were completely lingered by black aura.

"Hahahaha, what did you say?"
Chapter completed!
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