Chapter 440

"Please I beg Master Zhang to forgive me for my offence. "

Emperor Tianlei's face was red. I don't know whether he couldn't breathe or because he was humiliated by the public.

Zhang Tian continued to walk, looking freehand, and said in a light voice, "do you know the order of honor and inferiority? With your previous provocative language, I will kill you in front of the world. What can I do? "

Domineering!

The onlookers of Shengdu felt a great joy. This was what emperor Tianlei had just said to Nalan Ruoxue, but now he was sealed by Zhang Tianyuan. This is clearly to vent his anger for Nalan Ruoxue.

How many people in the world can beat a quasi Immortal Emperor in the face for a trivial pride?

Many people in the holy city have been dissatisfied with the superior attitude of the major holy places for a long time. Zhang Tian's current practice makes them feel very relieved. Even if you are the third ancestor of the holy land, you have to be taught on the ground even if you don't know the rules when you go out.

Emperor Tianlei's face was redder and he said in a loud voice: "Zhang Master Zhang, I'm a man of glory. How can I talk with that little girl? Master Zhang, even if he is an Immortal Emperor, should rely more on the care of the holy land of the world when he travels on the mainland in the future. Don't let a little girl mistake herself

The holy land of the world is a big signboard. If we unite, even the emperor, the holy ancestor, will step back. When the emperor was promoted to the Immortal Emperor, it was not that people without the Holy Land acted as demons. In the end, it was just a small punishment to further attract differentiation.

Many people think that the sacrifice of this signboard, coupled with the identity of emperor Tianlei, should be considered as the past.

But they ignored one point, that is, since Zhang Tian was born, there has never been a half step back!

This time is no exception!

Boom!

A dull thunder burst from the body of emperor Tianlei, and his aura gushed out like a river and sea. However, Zhang Tian abandoned the origin of the nine wheels of emperor Tianlei, resulting in his aura's helplessness. All of it was released to the body, and then it was all contained in the Inferno oven with strong suction.

"Ah..."

The thunder emperor uttered a cry of horror like the howl of a wolf. His state of mind declined rapidly. His body was aging at the speed visible to the naked eye. Countless wrinkles were everywhere, just like a dry corpse. There was no such thing as an old fairy with half crane hair and childlike face.

"You, how dare you do this to me? Do you want to fight against the holy places in the world?"

Emperor Tianlei was surprised and angry. He never thought that if he was respected, he would be abandoned because of such a little friction.

That's right. In the eyes of emperor Tianlei, Nalan Ruoxue is a minor. Even if he killed him, it can only be regarded as a minor friction. Can a minor compare with the quasi emperor of his holy land?

But he never thought that he, who boasted of his high status, was not even a mole ant in Zhang Tian's eyes. People will not easily and mole ant general care, but if the mole ant insist on offending, it is just a foot dead.

"If heaven does evil, you can forgive it. If you do evil, you can't live."

Zhang Tian's indifference seems to be a trivial matter. With a wave of his hand, the mighty emperor of thunder, who has entered the realm of quasi emperor of thunder, burst out and died!

All of us are shocked by this scene. Zhang Tian actually fulfilled his promise and killed the thunder emperor in front of the world!

This is an adverse event!

The emperor of the Holy Land died in the holy capital!

It is almost conceivable that the whole continent would be shocked by the storm that this incident would cause if it spread.

A group of Lei mang is quietly suspended in the original position of the emperor Lei. In the center of Lei Mang, there is a strange looking "man" holding a huge axe, which is similar to the God of thunder in ancient times.

This group of Lei mang is exactly the origin of Lei FA that the emperor of thunder understood. It's up to the seventh level of Lei Shen's spirit! And it contains a god of God "Jigu God thunder", the value of heavy enough to make any holy emperor crazy!

Many people have a burning look in their eyes. Normally, this kind of soul mark is closely related to the warrior himself. It is usually a death with a death. Even if the warrior volunteers, it is difficult to separate it.

But Zhang Tian did it. On the premise of killing the thunder emperor, he kept his thunder spirit.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang..."

The eighth Prince's throat moved, his eyes filled with eagerness, and the royal family had no affection. Although the death of emperor Tianlei shocked him, what he thought of at the first moment was to inherit the soul of the supreme god of thunder.

Zhang Tian looks indifferent, as if it is just a toy in front of him. He grabs leimang and presses it into Nalan Ruoxue's eyebrows.

"You were shocked just now. This martial spirit is the compensation given to you by Emperor Lei that day."

Zhang Tian said in a relaxed tone, which made all the onlookers lose their chin. A seven level Thor soul was rewarded to a little girl who had not yet broken through the legendary realm. Then he showed an expression of admiration and remorse. If they knew that there was such a report, they would have killed themselves, but they would have been scolded by Emperor Tianlei."Master Zhang, I, I..."

In Zhang Tian's arms, Nalan Ruoxue is so excited that she can't speak. This is the sentiment of a quasi emperor for thousands of years. With this inheritance, her future will be limitless.

Under the surge of emotion, Nalan Ruoxue didn't know what she was doing. She just instinctively put her arms around Zhang Tian's neck and put her peerless beauty close to her lips.

The next moment, a warm touch, to the heart, let Nalan Ruoxue that pour the world snow face, full of rosy clouds.

Nephrite into the bosom, Zhang Tian naturally will not be polite, careful taste of the North Sea on the blooming snow lotus, this slowly separated.

Nalan Ruoxue's heart is like a Milu's deer bumping around. Xuefei takes the initiative to offer her first cut. If it's sent back to Beihai, I don't know what kind of waves it will cause.

Zhang Tian still looks like a Sword Fairy overlooking Qingliu. He holds Xuefei in one hand and stands up in the air. His eyes look at the strong people who are struggling to get up from the ground.

Only this one look, suddenly let all the tension to the extreme. 、、.。

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