Chapter 1655

Yecha!

Outside the cold hall, LAN Xuelong with several men stood outside the gate and waited. Beside them was a coffin, which was dark.

Looking at the coffin, his mood was very complicated, because he didn't know whether he would lose the bet this time.

In history, his yecha family lost two bets. The decline of those two times led to the yecha family's failure to recover for 100000 years, and the situation was getting worse and worse.

If he loses again this time, his Yasha clan will have no chance to happen.

"Patriarch, do you really want to do this?"

A group of people ran out, knelt down in front of LAN Xuelong and said anxiously: "clan leader, I hope you can think clearly and be careful. This matter is related to the life and death of my yecha family. Once I fail, my yecha family will be really finished."

"Yes, patriarch, we don't allow you to do this. We don't allow you to make a decision."

"Yes, patriarch, if you have to make this decision, step over my body."

"Step over my body, too."

A group of people lay on the ground one after another. They made up their mind to stop LAN Xuelong. Because this matter is related to the life and death of the Yasha family.

If it fails, the Yasha clan will no longer exist and may be destroyed.

Ten thousand steps back, even if it succeeds, the yecha family will die, because the backer behind Liu Tianhe is the emperor of heaven.

Looking at these people, LAN blood dragon roared and said: "shut up, can I be the yecha family, who can only be slaughtered forever? If so, what is the difference between us and the walking dead? If so, what is the difference between it and extermination? "

Those people were silent, but they burst into tears one by one, because they were distressed at the thought of what had happened to their family.

Seeing that these people were silent, the hoarse voice of LAN blood dragon continued to come and said: "think again, the life expectancy of our family will be reduced by half every other generation, and the next generation will be completely destroyed. In that case, why don't we give it a go? Since it's all death anyway, take millet from the fire and everything depends on the will of heaven. "

Those people stood up slowly. Yes, clan leader LAN Xuelong was right. Even if they bow down and become ministers, the Yasha clan will be completely destroyed after the next generation.

In that case, bet once.

"For the sake of the life and death of the yecha clan, I beg you all to make way and don't make any more trouble." LAN Xuelong bowed.

Yang Feng and Saint Laurent came out. He saw a lot of people outside the residence. They all looked dignified and had a feeling of darkness.

WOW!

Countless pairs of bright eyes looked at him at the same time, and Saint Laurent.

"You two, I beg you for the life and death of the Yasha clan."

These people bowed neatly and saluted Yang Feng, but they didn't know that Yang Feng was the nephew of LAN Xuelong, and Saint Laurent was also a member of the yecha family.

"You guys, please rest assured. I promise you that I will solve the curse of yecha clan." Yang Feng promised.

Saint Laurent also said, "I promise you with my life that even if I die thousands of times, I won't let you down."

Those people knelt down one after another and said, "thank you two experts for extending a helping hand. You two are the benefactors of my yecha family. Whether this trip is successful or not, my yecha family will always remember you."

Yang Feng asked everyone to get up, then came to LAN Xuelong's side and looked at the coffin.

This coffin is really strong, with good workmanship and good materials.

"Zhang sanxiaoyou, if you dislike that the coffin is not strong or the appearance is not beautiful, I can ask someone to make it again." LAN Xuelong said.

"No need."

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "anyway, this coffin is for Liu Tianhe. It's too good to waste money."

Waste money!

LAN Xuelong thought this sentence was funny. Liu Tianhe was also a high saint. Even the coffin made of gold and silver was not qualified to bury him.

"This coffin is well made. Liu Tianhe must like it."

Saint Laurent was in the mood to joke. If he really carried the coffin to the saint's hall, Liu Tianhe would be furious. How could he like it.

"Now that the coffin is ready, let's start now. Don't miss the auspicious day. We must give it to Liu Tianhe on his 10000 birthday."

Whoosh!

With a wave of Yang Feng's hand, the coffin disappeared and entered his rosefinch space.

"Clan leader LAN, it must be very dangerous to go to the sage hall this time. Therefore, I hope you will wait for our good news here." Yang Feng looked at LAN Xuelong and said.

LAN Xuelong shook his head and said seriously, "the victory or defeat of this time is related to the life and death of my yecha family, so I must go with you. If I don't go, I will regret all my life."

"Well, in that case, you go with us." Yang Feng said calmly.

"Congratulations to the patriarch, Zhang San and fairy Roland. May you bring hope for our family's survival."

A group of people saluted respectfully, and the loud voice spread all around. Looking at the back of Yang Feng's departure, their mood was very complex, both excited and frightened.

……

And now!

In the yecha clan, two masters flew in the air with a group of strong people. There were about a dozen strong people in the group, but the two people flying in the front exuded a strong breath.

Holy Spirit!

These two people are the little Saint Si Zhongheng, the quasi Saint Leizu, and a group of other powerful Yuanshen realm experts.

They flew in the territory of yecha nationality and under the gray sky.

Looking at the gray sky, Lei Zu looked around and sighed: "the Yin of the yecha family is getting thinner and thinner. For them, the Yin is equivalent to the spirit of our outside world. Such a thin Yin is doomed to wither."

Hum!

The little Saint Si Zhongheng snorted and said, "the low race of yecha should have perished long ago. They can last for a generation at most. Therefore, whether talents wither or not, the result is the same."

"Ha ha!"

Lei Zu smiled happily, nodded and said, "yes, it makes sense. It's true, but I don't think I've been here for 20 years. I haven't been here since the war of the Ninth Heaven and the rebellion of the eight kings."

"If you don't come to this place where the lowly people live, I wouldn't disdain to come here if Lord Heifeng didn't have an order this time." Si Zhongheng said coldly.

Alas!

Lei Zu sighed, "I never thought that after Wutong leaves broke out of the Qing emperor's energy, her strength would be so powerful and terrifying that she had hurt the black phoenix adult."

The little saint was calm and cold. "The battle of Kunlun, the ancient and glorious, is indeed the most brilliant battle of Wutong leaf, but it is also the last battle in her life. It is a pity!"

"Life is a lifetime, vegetation is an autumn. In this life, there is nothing to ask for such a brilliant war." Leizu said.

"Well, there's no need to talk nonsense. Lord Heifeng asked us to come to the yecha clan mainly to unite with Liu Tianhe to deal with Yang Feng and strangle him among the yecha clan. Don't make things worse, otherwise Lord Heifeng has a bad temper." Si Zhongheng said seriously.

Thinking of Heifeng's terror, Lei Zu was deeply afraid, but he said: "don't worry, don't say that the three of us work together. Even if we fight alone, we can compete with Yang Feng. Once the three of us work together, he will die."

"That said, Yang Feng always reveals something strange everywhere. Therefore, we have to be careful. If it wasn't for the order of the God of water, I wouldn't disdain to cooperate with Liu Tianhe."

Si Zhongheng is slightly dissatisfied because he despises Liu Tianhe and their relationship is very poor.

In the wind!

Lei Zu clenched his fist and his deep eyes seemed to see through the void. He was filled with murderous spirit and muttered to himself, "Yang Feng, your time of death is coming. Don't blame me for being the enemy of Lei Zu, but you are too rampant to offend Lord shuishen."

.......

And now!

At the foot of the evil spirit mountain, the crowd surged in the dark hall. Here is the sage hall. At the beginning, the emperor of heaven established the sage hall and sent one of the ten gods to sit here. Its purpose was to suppress the yecha people. However, today, 100000 years later, the yecha people are no longer able, so sitting here is just a strong man in a small holy land.

On the steps of the magnificent palace stood a peerless master, who was about 50 years old, but he was actually 10000 years old. He just kept the face of a man of 50. He was the sage of the yecha family, Liu Tianhe, the little saint of the liudao palace and the strong one.

"Congratulations on the saint's long live birthday. Congratulations on the saint's long live birthday. May the saint be as blessed as the East China Sea, live longer than the south mountain, live forever, be immortal, shine with holy lights and candles, and be the only one in Kyushu."

WOW!

Under the high platform, countless experts kneel down neatly. Among these experts, there are people of yecha family and strong people from the outside world.

There are also betrayers in the yecha family, who are willing to be Liu Tianhe's running dog and hope to live better. In fact, there are betrayers in all dynasties, ancient and modern, but not everyone can be a betrayer. After all, betrayers also need useful people.

"Ha ha, ladies and gentlemen, no gift."

Liu Tianhe was overjoyed, stretched out his hand and motioned the people to get up.

"Yes, saint."

In the hall, many experts stood up in order. In front of Liu Tianhe, they were as clever and obedient as grandchildren, because they were worried that one careless would lose the dog's life, and the powerful and cruel Liu Tianhe didn't mind killing them all.

"Saint, I have a word, don't spit out."

In the crowd, a man strode out of his old age, fell down on his knees and said, "saints, yakha people, these Dalits, have often ignored your orders recently. Saints, you let them die, which is not only a great face for them, but also a great blessing for them. But these Dalits are not grateful, but also want to run for their lives. Therefore, I suggest you, saints, We should kill all these Dalits of the yecha family to prevent future trouble. "

Sisi!

Countless experts take a breath. This suggestion is too cruel.

On the high platform, Liu Tianhe looked at the man and said coldly, "Huang Shiren, you are also a member of the yecha family. Why do you say that?"

WOW!

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Huang Shiren together. Those experts from the outside felt that Huang Shiren was really not human, not as good as animals. They even advocated to destroy their whole family. Even the most notorious traitor in history was not as cruel as him.

As for the other Betrayers of the yecha clan, they also glared at Huang Shiren one after another. Although they are all betrayers, they are not as cruel as Huang Shiren.

They finally understand that when a traitor, there is no cruelest, only more cruel.