Chapter 1427

The valley behind the palace of evil.

Feng Yu looked ferocious and smiled as if he wanted to eat people.

There was a fist sized blood hole in his left chest. The internal blood was like a spring, and the blood was as black as ink. In Fengyu's right hand, a heart of black cloth in the middle of winter came out a beating sound surging like thunder.

It was the dark heart of the evil emperor. At the moment, Feng Yu personally separated the dark heart from his body. Such a cruel means is frightening.

"Feng Yu!"

"What do you want?"

"You and I are one. Without me, you are nothing in the dark world. Those who are sensible put me back quickly!"

The dark heart in Fengyu's hand was trembling. In the face of Fengyu's cruel treatment, Wan Ming trembled and shouted at Fengyu.

"Shut up!"

"If you dare to beat the devil again, I will strip you of your cocoon now and make you scared!"

Feng Yu shouted angrily. Once he was afraid of Wanming's actions in his body, but today is different from the past. With the improvement of his cultivation, he is no longer afraid of Wanming at all.

"You... Want to kill the donkey?"

"Feng Yu, don't look too high at yourself. Don't think you can really rest easy."

"As long as you and I are united, you can dominate the whole dark world. If you start with me, you will also be involved. Don't forget that your body is supported by my heart!"

Wan Ming is unwilling. Feng Yu can really kill him, but how can he easily complete Feng Yu?

How could he believe Fengyu if he didn't have a back hand. Control Fengyu to obey him?

"Well said!"

"You didn't treat me as an adult at all!"

"How many times have you nearly killed me by telling me what to do? If I hadn't been lucky, I would have died many times!"

Feng Yu showed a fierce light on his face and glared at the dark heart in his hand. A black light appeared in his left hand and pressed it directly above the dark heart.

"Ah... No!"

When Feng Yu shot, there was a sad howl inside the dark heart. Then Feng Yu pulled his left hand hard. A black light flew out of the dark heart and condensed in the palm of his hand.

That's Wanming's ghost inside the dark heart. Fengyu wants to erase Wanming's ghost and make the dark heart a part of him.

Just as Feng Yu smiled grimly and proudly, he felt that the ghost of Wan Ming in his left hand was going to decline, and there was an unstoppable joy and excitement in his heart.

However, when Wan Ming was about to lose his soul, the dark heart in Feng Yu's hand was withering and weakening rapidly. Then Feng Yu's hand was rotting and quickly spread to his body.

"How is this... Possible?"

Feng Yu was surprised to see that the dark heart was like weathering, and his body was decaying rapidly, which made him unable to calm down. He suddenly realized that all this was related to Wanming.

Knowing all this, Feng Yu quickly took back the power of his left hand. The Wanming remnant soul that was about to collapse quickly recovered as before, and the dark heart in his hand was reborn, and the rotten flesh and blood on his body recovered as before in an instant.

"Damn it!"

"Do you want to be with me in both prosperity and loss?"

Fengyu is angry and kills Wanming, which is tantamount to digging his own grave, because Wanming is completely integrated with the dark heart. Once Wanming is hurt, the dark heart will wither immediately, causing Fengyu's body to turn into blood.

"Ha ha...!"

When Feng Yu was angry, the Wanming remnant soul in his hand laughed loudly, and his voice was very arrogant.

"Boy, if you want to fight me, don't look who I am?"

"Since it is all evil, how can it be calculated by you? Son of a bitch, if I have something wrong, you don't want to live!"

Wan Ming stopped laughing wildly, but directly began to satirize Feng Yu's ignorance. He dared to be called the emperor of evil, and naturally had the most vicious heart.

Intrigues and tricks were taught by teachers in front of him, which made him despise. It's ridiculous that Fengyu is too simple. It's wishful thinking to get rid of his control.

"Bastard!"

"You're great, aren't you?"

"Believe it or not, I'll die with you. It depends on your arrogance!"

Fengyu is furious. Seeing Wan Ming's arrogant and proud virtue, he is angry. If he wants to be a complete self, how can he occupy a body with others?

"You dare not."

"Your great revenge has not been avenged. Your ambition is not limited to this at all."

"As long as you and I join hands, who can be our opponent?"

"There's one more thing I didn't tell you. If you knew about it, you would be very grateful to me!"

Seeing Feng Yu's restlessness, he even sprouted the idea of dying with himself, which made him restless and difficult to calm down.

"Say!"

Hearing what Wan Ming said, Feng Yu clenched her teeth and drank angrily.

"Do you know that emperor Ye de had a stone in his hand that day that could make people command the sky?"

"As long as you get him, you can surpass the strong, stand on the top, and really look down at the sky and be respected forever!"

"At that time, don't mention killing one Ye Ling. Even ten or a hundred are not your opponents. Don't you want to get it?"

“……”

Wan Ming is pointing to the sky stone, which is the key to the ultimate power. Having the sky stone is equal to finally having the right to control the sky.

The ultimate dream of the strong is to step into the peak, stand tall in the sky and become an unparalleled and irreplaceable position in the world.

The sky is so big that who can surpass it?

The sky stone is a shortcut for the strong.

Feng Yu's heart is boiling. After staying in the dark world for so long, he has never heard Wan Ming mention it. Now he suddenly mentioned the sky stone, which makes him want to die directly with Wan Ming.

"His grandmother's!"

"Why do you say it now?"

"I don't think you have any good intentions at all, boy!"

Feng Yu was angry and asked Wan Ming angrily, with a very loud voice.

"What's the use of saying that?"

"Your accomplishments were not enough before. Do you want to think about the sky stone?"

"If you hadn't absorbed and integrated the power of curse, I wouldn't tell you easily, because that would make you die!"

Wan Ming Leng hum, feels sorry for Feng Yu's greed. All his words are told according to Feng Yu's constant cultivation and situation.

Feng Yu's face was cold. Wan Ming's words were undoubtedly laughing at his overestimation.

"That's right."

"Ye De's grandson will hold your birthday party every thousand years. At that time, the three families and all forces will offer tribute to please Ye de."

"It's getting late now. Compared with the holy imperial city at the moment, someone should have been doing it long ago. He Yide must be closing the door and waiting for the birthday banquet to begin."

"Now, we should take advantage of his lack of distraction and immediately go to the holy imperial city to hide and use the strength of Ouyang's family to find a time to start."

Wan Ming suddenly thought that ye De's birthday party was coming, which made him see the opportunity, because on that day, the heroes of the dark world gathered and mixed with dragons and snakes. There must be the most suitable next mobile phone meeting.

"His grandmother's!"

"You've already thought of everything, just waiting for me to jump in on my own initiative, haven't you?"

Feng Yu gnawed his teeth hard. Wan Ming looked so comprehensive that he thought out all his routes. What else did he have to say?

At the moment, like a body without a brain, he has to listen to Wanming's manipulation, which makes him very unhappy.

"If you want to achieve great things, you should be informal."

"I will only help you, not harm you. If I come to escort you, are you afraid of a ball?"

Wan Ming is very proud. At the moment, Feng Yu has to listen to his own, because only with his good cooperation can his dream come true.

"Hum!"

"Believe you, I would have died long ago."

Fengyu Leng hum, with a cold look on her face, instantly put the dark heart back into her body. After her body recovers, she has no nonsense and walks directly outside the valley.

……

The palace of all evil.

At night, Luocha sat in the hall alone, but he didn't move. I don't know what to think anymore. He even entered God.

"Madam!"

When the night Luocha was silent, Mu Xiong suddenly broke in outside the hall. He looked a little flustered and hurried to pay homage to the night Luocha with his fist.

"What do you call me?"

"Call me miss later and let me hear your nonsense. I'll kill your dog!"

At night, Luo Cha frowned and heard Mu Xiong call his wife. His face was suddenly cold and glared at the bottom of the hall. Mu Xiong shouted angrily.

"Yes, miss. Excuse me."

Mu Xiong's face changed greatly. Seeing that night Luocha suddenly became angry, he was puzzled.

He has been called Mrs. night Luocha for many years and has long been called Shunkou. Tonight Luocha suddenly asked him to change his mouth. The first thing he thought of was Ye Ling.

Since Ye Ling left, ye Luocha has lost his soul and asked him to inquire about Ye Ling's whereabouts. As a result, he has been wandering outside for several years. Today, he just returned, but he was treated like this by Ye Luocha. It is inevitable that he is dissatisfied.

"Say it!"

"Can you find out his whereabouts?"

At night, the willow eyebrows of Luocha frowned slightly. Looking down, Mu Xiong asked in a deep voice, but his heart was very nervous. His two small hands wrinkled tightly and looked restless.

"Report back to miss."

"Over the years, my subordinates have been to all the places they should go and almost got nothing."

"However, after all, my subordinates found out in a place called the city of the dead. Since that Ye Ling left our all evil palace, he vomited and went directly to the city of the dead."

“……”

Mu Xiong responded with a low tone, but when he said the last thing, he finally said the key point. He mentioned that he heard the legend about Ye Ling in the ghost city, which confirmed that Ye Ling left the evil palace that day and went to the ghost city.

"The city of the dead?"

"Isn't that the nearest place to Duanmu's house?"

"Since there is a rumor about Ye Ling in the dead spirit City, did he also go to worry free city? Did you go to inquire?"

The night Luocha's face was frozen. When she learned that Ye Ling had gone to the city of the dead, she was in a hurry and hurried to ask Mu Xiong below.

"Yes."

"My subordinates stayed in worry free city for a long time. They really didn't have a clue at the beginning."

"But after his subordinates inquired, they learned that Ye Ling had been grandly invited to Duanmu family by Duanmu family. At that time, the pomp was very huge. It can be seen that Duanmu family took a full fancy to Ye Ling."

Mu Xiong nodded slightly, then continued to say the news from inquiry, which was like seeing it with his own eyes.