Chapter 1246: King Yan Died in Battle!

Chapter 1520: King Yan died in battle!

In the Dark City, above King Yan's mansion, as Ye Han cruelly broke Yan Yu's neck, the scene fell into King Yan's eyes, causing him to have a very crazy killing intent spreading out of him, his eyes were red, like a rampaging monster.

"Little beast, I want you to go to the eighteenth level of hell!"

The furious voice sounded between heaven and earth. King Yan was completely rampaging at this moment. Holding a spear in his hand, he was frantically breaking through the defense of the three Qingshan elders and was about to kill Ye Han.

Yan Yu, but King Yan's only son, was killed by Ye Han at this moment, how could he not be angry?

However, under the siege of the three supreme powers, Qingshan Elder, King Helian, and King Wusheng, it was extremely difficult for King Yan to break through their defense. What's more, at this moment, Ye Han deliberately crushed Yan Yu to death in front of King Yan, which had already made King Yan lose his mind, and he was no match for the three Qingshan elders.

King Yan, who had lost his mind, was undoubtedly in a more dangerous situation under the attack of Elder Qingshan, King Helian, and King Wusheng.

In this battle today, King Yan's fate was already determined.

Ye Han deliberately angered King Yan in order to make him lose his mind. If King Yan was dealt with earlier, there would be no more trouble. I'm afraid that the Sword Sect was already rushing to the Sword Sect's headquarters, and the battle in the Dark City must be accelerated.

"The third little king Yan Yu is dead. Ye Han is deliberately angering King Yan."

"King Yan's fate is doomed today. He is powerless to turn the tide. The King Yan's Mansion is also destined to be removed from the Dark City today."

Seeing Ye Han cruelly crushing Yan Yu to death, the people in King Yan's territory were shocked and also quite emotional. Thinking about Yan Yu, he was also a genius in the Dark City. He had a strong man like King Yan to support him. He was even respected as one of the three little kings of the Dark City and had a promising future.

But now, he died easily in Ye Han's hands. Yan Yu and Ye Han are no longer on the same level. After him, I'm afraid that King Yan will also fall!

The rampaging King Yan has lost his mind. He has no defense at all in his crazy rampage. The attacks of Elder Qingshan, King Helian, and King Wusheng are like a cage that covers King Yan, causing terrible scars to spread on his body.

"Hmph, Yan Yuntian, you have this day, it's all your own fault. Today, your King Yan's Mansion should be removed from the Dark City."

King Helian's sword attack full of supreme pressure is like a rain curtain, and the sword energy is extremely sharp. It is like ten thousand swords that blast towards King Yan, causing the body of King Yan, who is fighting Elder Qingshan, to be covered with sharp wounds.

However, the fact is that if King Yan had not insisted on dealing with King Helian, King Wusheng and Ye Han to dominate the Dark City, I'm afraid this day would not have come so soon.

Seeing this, Ye Han's cold face showed no trace of pity, and was extremely cold. Then, Ye Han looked at the people in Yanwang Mansion again, with amazing murderous intent in his eyes. Now, he also urgently needed a killing to calm the violent spirit in his heart.

Swish!

The amazing sword energy whistled around Ye Han. The next moment, Ye Han had already killed the people in Yanwang Mansion. With Ye Han's current strength, if he took action, the people in Yanwang Mansion would face a cruel massacre.

At this moment, in the void tens of thousands of meters away from the battle site, there stood an old man with messy hair. When the sight got closer, the old man was Gu Fengzi. He naturally felt that such a terrifying supreme battle had taken place in the Dark City, and he appeared here at the first time.

"This bastard..."

Gu Fengzi pursed his lips, and a complex color flashed in his turbid old eyes. It was not that he did not help Ye Han, but that he also had his own concerns. Otherwise, as a teacher, how could he not help his disciples?

Gu Fengzi also understood the pressure on Ye Han. Facing the King of Flame and the Sword Sect, he had to seek help from others because he was in a weak position. Otherwise, if things went on like this, even if Gu Fengzi could protect Ye Han, the crisis would still exist. Once Ye Han left the Dark City, there was no place for him to go in the Yaoguang Domain.

Although Ye Han had the Xuanmen World, a holy place for cultivation, where he could hide for ten or even hundreds of years and come out when he was able to protect himself, time was equivalent to money for Ye Han, and he could not stay in the Xuanmen World forever.

Moreover, once the strong men like the Sword Sect and the King of Flame knew that Ye Han had left the Dark City, they would hunt him down at any cost. Therefore, Ye Han had to first solve the threat of the King of Flame around him. As long as the King of Flame was not eliminated, Ye Han would have no freedom in the Dark City. He had to sneak around everywhere, and the other party would stare at him like a venomous snake.

Bang!

The terrible attacks collided crazily in the void. Under the attacks of the three supreme masters, Elder Qingshan, King Helian, and King Wusheng, the aura of King Yan has become increasingly weak. His body has been stained red with shocking bloodstains. At this moment, King Yan has long lost his former majesty.

Tsk!

King Helian's swordsmanship is superb, and his swordsmanship contains terrifying supreme pressure. At this moment, the sword light in the sky enveloped King Yan. The already seriously injured King Yan seemed unable to resist the attack of King Helian, the second supreme master. Although the opponent's expression was still as ferocious as a demon, the scars on his body were increasing.

"Hmph, King Yan, you should go to hell!"

The elder Qingshan walked forward with a scimitar in hand. The powerful pressure of the supreme being enveloped the world. The scimitar in his hand suddenly swept towards the King of Fire who was fighting against King Helian. Wherever the terrifying scimitar passed, it seemed that only this scimitar was left between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the sword light as bright as day swept across, and the King of Fire, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, was directly pierced by the sword. The languid breath immediately weakened like a lamp running out of oil.

The ferocious eyes of the King of Fire stared at the elder Qingshan like a beast. When the divine light faded, he released the last roar of his life; "I am not willing..."

Listening to the roaring sound coming from the mouth of the King of Fire, the people who looked at him also felt a little sad. A strong man who had been in the Dark City for many years fell just like this. In the position of the King of Fire, he was in a high position in the Dark City for many years. Of course, he would not be willing to accept it, but this ending could not be changed.

As the sound of the horrific battle between heaven and earth subsided, the figure of the strong man gradually fell towards the sky. With a deep sense of unwillingness, he lay in the dusty ruins and ended his life just like that.