Chapter 1,388: The Pill Emperor Must Die

There are not many ghost cracked stones in the ten major areas.

They were quickly robbed, but as expected, these ghost-cracked rocks are still waste rocks.

However, after this incident, everyone has renewed hope for the Ghost Split Stone.

Although the chance is very small.

But it’s very possible that it’s a divine artifact!

For others, this is a fatal temptation.

Xiao Changfeng did not continue gambling.

He won the bet and had enough treasures with him.

And now it has been remembered by many people.

Therefore, after Xiao Changfeng returned the three hundred dragon chips to Tong Tianze, he left here.

Yu Tianzun also left in the same way.

He has obtained the divine object and can't wait to explore and refine it.

But it’s about today.

But it is Xiao Changfeng's fame.

Pushed to a climax again!

Countless people were talking about it before and after tea.

Among them, Han Tianzun and Han Zhendong became the villains.

"Grandpa, I can't swallow this breath. I must kill that bullshit Dan Emperor!"

In the room, Han Zhendong had just been released from confinement.

Then he roared and raged into the sky!

He is not a genius, but a playboy.

Therefore, he has no pride, only an arrogant and domineering personality, and a character that will retaliate against others.

In the Tianjiao Palace.

He was forced to kneel down and crawl around in circles imitating howling like a dog.

This made him feel extremely ashamed and humiliated.

So he wants revenge and avenges his past humiliation.

at auction.

He kept vying for the auction items Xiao Changfeng liked, thinking he could get a little revenge.

Unexpectedly, he was framed by a trap and lost hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.

This made him even more angry, and he fainted with a mouthful of blood.

And this time.

He had already discussed it with his grandfather and thought it would be foolproof.

But the final result.

But he lost two games in a row.

The other party, on the other hand, dissected the divine object against the will of heaven.

The successive failures made Han Zhendong's heart filled with endless anger, murderous intent and depression.

At this moment.

There was only one thought in his mind.

Kill Xiao Changfeng!

As long as the other party dies, everything will disappear.

"My precious grandson, don't worry, grandpa will never let him leave alive!"

Han Tianzun spoke to comfort him.

In his heart, he also had murderous intention towards Xiao Changfeng.

His precious grandson is his heart and everything to him.

However, now his precious grandson was insulted and defeated. He was so angry that he vomited blood and almost died.

This hatred intertwined in his heart.

The wrath of the Goddess will kill millions of people!

If it is somewhere else.

Han Tianzun took action boldly. Not to mention one Xiao Changfeng, even a hundred of them could not stop him.

But this is the Dragon Palace.

It's another gambling convention.

According to the regulations, he couldn't take action either.

But he had other ideas.

"Grandpa, I don't care, you must kill him. If he doesn't die, I won't eat for a day!"

Han Zhendong was furious and said angrily.

"How can my precious grandson not eat? Don't worry, grandpa will start making preparations right now, so he will not be able to escape!"

Han Tianzun was shocked when he heard that Han Zhendong said he wouldn't eat anymore.

He quickly opened his mouth to comfort me.

With this level of doting, it’s no wonder that he would turn Han Zhendong into an arrogant and domineering demon king!

In a certain room.

Tang Yueming and Silver-faced Holy Son live here.

"It's such a pity. I wanted the Emperor of Dan to be defeated and bankrupt, but I didn't expect that he would dissect the divine artifact!"

Tang Yueming slapped the table, his face full of gloom.

He and Xiao Changfeng had already become enemies, and now he couldn't take action.

Naturally, he hoped that others would make Xiao Changfeng suffer.

It's a pity that God did not fulfill people's wishes.

The final result was Xiao Changfeng's victory.

"Sect Master, the Pill Emperor is just lucky, you don't need to take it to heart."

The silver-faced saint opened his mouth to comfort him.

Tang Yueming also knew that gambling depends entirely on luck.

Xiao Changfeng's victory this time was indeed due to luck.

But the depression in my heart could not be vented.

"If he dies, it will be over. If he doesn't die, our Northern Tang Sect will be threatened for one more day."

Tang Yueming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

But it soon dimmed.

"In China, he has the protection of Tianji Sage and Medical Sage, so I can't succeed. I didn't expect that in this East China Sea Dragon Palace, Yu Tianzun is here. Even if the gambling tournament is over, I may not have a chance."

Speaking of which.

The depression in Tang Yueming's heart burst out, and he made a fist with his right hand and slammed it on the table.

Immediately, the table made of shells was smashed into powder with a loud bang.

"It all depends on people. If you want to kill Dan Huang, you will naturally have a chance!"

At this moment.

A voice sounded out of thin air, echoing in Tang Yueming's ears.

"who?"

Tang Yueming was startled and quickly turned his head to look.

I saw a familiar figure appear in the room out of thin air.

"Tang Yueming, Emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, pays homage to Han Tianzun!"

Seeing this person, Tang Yueming's pupils shrank.
To be continued...