Chapter 1472: : Come to this county, destroy this country!

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The final wait lasted for a whole night. When the morning sun rose the next day, the ice stream main city was once again bathed in sunlight, and three localized warships slowly sailed from the head of the sky.

At this moment, on the ground in front of the main city of Bingliu, the six people were so limp all night, only Yan Qingwu was still laughing weirdly. She lay on her back in the deep pit. The ghostly face was facing Ye Wuque, and his scarlet eyes stared at Ye Wuque, unblinking, like the spiteful stare of a ghost from hell!

The hatred and resentment in her heart made Yan Qingwu never stop here. She stared at Ye Wuque like this. The horror in her eyes was unbearable by ordinary people, and would even become a nightmare. However, Ye Wuque was not an ordinary person. He didn't care at all, Yan Qing Wu's eyes were of no effect to him.

"After waiting for a whole night, the last three boats are finally here..."

The rising sun shining brightly on the main city of Ice Stream, Ye Wuque sat quietly on the top of the main city, his black cloak gleamed in the sun, with a warm feeling, but under the cloak, there was a pair of eyes It's cold light shine!

As before, the Yan family disciples in the last three localized warships also noticed something wrong with the main city of Flowing Light, and similarly, each with seventeen blood guards of the Yan family rushed out of the warship and entered the main city of Ice Flow. To find out what happened inside.

However, at the moment when they hadn't seen anything clearly, a big golden hand came out from the sky, pressing down like a moat!

Puff puff!

All the blood guards of the Yan family were squeezed and exploded, blood filled the sky, before they even had time to wailing, all died!

The three Yan family disciples were also slapped off with a big hand, smashing into the ground, blood spurting wildly, like three **** of mud!

After doing all this, Ye Wuque's power of divine consciousness enveloped the last three localized warships, and immediately narrowed his eyes, because the children in these three localized warships reached 20,000!

In other words, adding the previous 30,000, there are already 50,000 boys and girls!

Ye Wuque slowly stood up from the top of the city lord's mansion, his gaze under his cloak was so cold that he reached the limit. He raised his head and looked up at the still boundless blood cloud, and looked at the roaring and wailing souls in it. All Yan family disciples on the ground!

With a scream, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared from the same place and appeared in front of the eight Yan family disciples!

"No! Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Yan Baitao had already collapsed. He saw Ye Wuque's appearance with infinite fear and madness on his face. He desperately backed away, trying to escape, but he couldn't make it out with any strength.

The same is true for Yan Baige, his face is pale, his lips are blue, and his voice is hoarse, but the despair in his eyes is constantly surging like a river.

The other Yan family disciples who were like muddy were already half dead, but they couldn't say a word after seeing Ye Wuque.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Kill me! I am willing to be a bull and a horse for you! Let me go!"

Yan Baitao tried his best to beg for mercy. He didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

"When you killed those mortals, they also begged you in such a desperate way, but have you let them go?"

"When you took these children away from their parents and killed their parents, did you let them go?"

The black cloak was hunting, and Ye Wuque's icy voice was like thunder exploding, making the despair in the eyes of these Yan family disciples grow stronger!

"I said that the Holy Blood Yan family will be wiped from the Canglan Realm, so let's start now!"

All of these Yan family disciples had committed heinous sins. It was not too much to kill ten or eight times. It was not an exaggeration!

Ye Wuque's right hand suddenly made a move, and the nine people including Yan Qingwu were all absorbed by a majestic force, slowly floating up, as if leading them into hell!

"No! No! I don't want to die!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

...

Feeling the fear of death, the horrible howls of despair and fear sounded one after another, and only Yan Qingwu was still grinning strangely, staring at Ye Wuque, as if not afraid of death at all.

"If I want you to die, you would have died a long time ago! But death is too cheap for you beasts, and you have a lot of grievances. Since some grudges cannot be repaid when they are born, they can be repaid even if they die!"

With a wave of Ye Wuque's big sleeves, the nine people rose up into the sky as if they were swept by a violent wind, and were suddenly photographed into the... blood cloud!

The pale Yan Baige's pupils shrank in an instant, and endless collapses poured out of it!

Ye Wuque actually wanted to throw them alive into this boundless blood cloud, if so, they would be bitten and tortured by 100 million wronged souls, life is better than death, and they will experience boundless pain!

"You kill me! You kill me!"

Yan Baige roared hoarsely, as did the other Yan family disciples. They didn't expect Ye Wuque to deal with them like this!

Thump thump...

All the nine people were thrown into the boundless blood cloud by Ye Wuque, and in an instant a stern and desperate howling sounded from it!

One hundred million souls went crazy at this moment and rushed towards the nine people, and began to bite and torment endlessly!

"what!!!"

Boundless howls echoed under the sky, and the Yan family disciples continued to sink in the blood cloud one by one, and the gnawing sound continued to sound, terrifying.

Ye Wuque stood in the void, watching all this coldly, watching the miserable end of the Yan family disciple inside, but he was not moved.

Just like what he said, the entire Holy Blood Principality was utterly blessed by these disciples of the Yan family. They set off a **** storm, slaughtered mortals, robbed children, just to strengthen themselves, such behavior, should be annihilated!

The way of heaven is reincarnation, it's not that it doesn't report, but the time is not yet!

Now that Ye Wuque is here, it is the destiny of God to come and end the evil here.

The wailing sound lasted for half a day before it slowly disappeared. All the Yan family disciples had no bones, only eight heads floating in the blood cloud, completely unrecognizable!

But what surprised Ye Wuque was Yan Qingwu... not dead!

Her body was dilapidated, but she did not die, and she even had a sense of consciousness. She had survived the bite of a hundred million wronged souls, still grinning frantically, staring at Ye Wuque fiercely!

Immediately, Ye Wuque came to realize that Yan Qingwu had been practicing with these billion souls and absorbing the power from them. Invisibly, these billion souls even feared her, not that they could not kill her, but that they did not dare to approach her.

"Since you are not dead, it's okay, let me take you by the way to appreciate how the old dog Yan died!"

With a big move by Ye Wuque, Yan Qingwu flew out of the blood cloud, and immediately Ye Wuque soared into the sky. The fifty thousand children in the eight localized warships had been transferred by him to the silver eagle outside the sky.

Huh!

With a roar of an eagle from Tianwai Yinying, it cut through the sky and took Ye Wuque away instantly!

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In the next half day, Ye Wuque returned all 50,000 children to every county to reunite them with their parents.

In the end, under the endless gratitude and surprises of countless mortals, Ye Wuque left, leaving only a legend about "Master Ye".

In the years that followed, on the land of the extreme west, every mortal family enshrined an extremely young woodcarving, whose appearance was similar to that of Ye Wuque, which was passed down from generation to generation and enshrined forever.

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Holy Blood County, located in the center of the Extreme West, where the old nest of the Holy Blood Yan family is located.

There is a huge city built in the county, which is the capital of the Holy Blood King. All the disciples of the Yan family live in it, and the blood ancestor of the Yan family also sits in it.

When an extraordinary silver eagle appeared on the void outside the Holy Blood King's Capital, a figure with a black cloak stood silently, and the cloak was hunting and hunting, it was Ye Wuque!

In the next instant, the sky suddenly dimmed, and a big golden hand was born, pressing the cover down, crushing the void, and fanning towards the Holy Blood King!

At the same time, an extremely cold voice echoed throughout the Holy Blood King's Capital, if the sky was mighty, shaking the sky!

"Today Ye came to this county to destroy this country! From now on, Canglan...no more holy blood!"

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