Chapter 292 Who Is He?

"Who is he?"

The corners of Situ Chen's mouth twitched a few times.

This kid looks familiar, but he can't remember who he is.

It's strange, he has no intersection with him, why does he look familiar?

He turned his head and looked at Hua Rong and others.

"I haven't seen him, but he is indeed familiar."

Hua Rong shook her head, looking a little suspicious.

"At this age, he can actually be the master of the little demon girl? I don't believe it."

The other two geniuses all looked solemn.

Kong Xiang hugged Yuan Qiuming, his heart was trembling.

You know, Yuan Qiming is the genius of the Shenwu Sect and the future pillar!

If he can develop according to the original trajectory, and give him another five years, he will definitely become one of the most exaggerated geniuses in the entire Beizhou. He should have shined!

However, after this battle, it can be said that Yuan Qiming's future is completely ruined!

"What a cruel hand, what a cruel heart!"

Kong Xiang's eyes were dull, and his hands were shaking.

He couldn't figure out how Yuan Qiming could be crushed so thoroughly with his fighting power.

After thinking about it, there was only one explanation.

That little demon girl's strength was about to be overwhelming!

"Brother Kong, look, does this boy look familiar?"

Cheng Zhang stared at Ye Chen for a long time, and suddenly made a move, condensing a ray of light.

In the light, the portrait of the "Blood Disaster" was reflected.

Every master in the Three Mountains and Five Ridges has a portrait of the "Blood Disaster".

After all, he really brought too much humiliation to the Three Mountains and Five Ridges.

In the ancient battlefield of the Holy Realm, the Blood Disaster first showed his edge.

He used incredible means to control the many magic weapons in the God Weapon Cemetery and killed hundreds of Tianjiao from major forces in succession.

It can be said that with his own strength, the number of Tianjiao from major forces in the Three Mountains and Five Ridges was directly reduced by one third!

Even Xu Wenjun, the arbitrator of the Holy Realm, died at his hands.

Such a bloody scene was actually caused by a kid who didn't even enter the Holy Realm.

The Blood Disaster is worthy of his reputation!

Later, I heard that he slaughtered several Saint Realm masters in Youcheng.

The Black Cloud Soul Saint, who had killed four people, chased him, but he escaped. It is unknown whether he is dead or alive.

"It's him!"

Kong Xiang's emotions gradually recovered from his sluggishness.

His eyes were fixed on the portrait.

A ferocious look flashed in his pupils.

No matter how many times he compared it, it was right!

The person in the portrait was this young man.

He was the Blood Disaster who stirred up the storm alone!

"Is this little witch the apprentice of the Blood Disaster?"

Kong Xiang's voice changed a little.

Sharp, angry, and ferocious.

New and old hatreds, all together!

Really, damn it!

"Calm down, be sure to calm down."

Cheng Zhang's scalp exploded. He suddenly remembered that Kong Xiang's own son also died in that blood disaster.

He underestimated Kong Xiang's anger.

"He killed so many of our Tianjiao in the Three Mountains and Five Ridges, nearly one-third of them, all died in his hands! And my son, my most beloved youngest son! Tell me, how can I calm down, how can I calm down!"

Kong Xiang's expression was in a rage.

A volcanic-like surging murderous intent erupted all over his body.

Kong Xiang's unusual movement made many eyes fall on him.

"General Mu, always pay attention to his actions."

The seventh prince lowered his voice and ordered.

General Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly used his spiritual energy.

No matter what Kong Xiang wanted, he could take action at the first time to control the other party.

"I remember, his name is Ye Chen..."

Kong Xiang stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Cheng away, panting like a beast, "Don't stop me, you know, I have sworn a poisonous oath to avenge my son!"

"If you are impulsive, we will all die!"

Zheng Cheng's pupils shrank, trying to calm Kong Xiang down.

"Die!"

Kong Xiang roared, and the power of five fatal attacks suddenly unfolded.

Boom!

At the same time, a thunderbolt struck between heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy around Kong Xiang almost condensed into a vortex, roaring wantonly in the air.

In the roar, he wanted to crush everything.

"Oh no!"

Zhang Cheng's eyes went dark, and he almost instinctively wanted to control Kong Xiang.

This is the territory of Xiaoyue Dynasty after all.

When he mocked others before, he had already offended others.

If he left a handle, God knows whether Xiaoyue Dynasty would use this as an excuse to kill him.

The relationship between the two sides was not good to begin with, and they were wary of each other.

If Xiaoyue Dynasty really caught a handle, then... it was no wonder that others were there.

"Why, your Excellency seems a little dissatisfied?"

General Mu walked out coldly. He was one of the super strong men of Xiaoyue Dynasty and the first general under the royal family. He had the realm of six times of killing. Looking at the entire Beizhou, he should be at the top level.

Zhang Cheng and Kong Xiang were both at the level of five times of killing.

Even if the two of them attacked together, it would be difficult to stir up any waves.

"It's not that I don't accept it, it's just some personal matters, I'm sorry to make the general laugh."

Zheng's forehead was covered with sweat, Kong Xiang was very fast and had already broken through his obstruction.

His target was Ye Chen!

"Boy, die!"

Kong Xiang's pupils were bloodshot, and he had lost his mind.

No matter what, this blood disaster must pay with blood!

No one can step on our three mountains and five ridges.

In one breath, you killed nearly one-third of our geniuses.

My son also died at your hands.

Even if it means death, I will avenge this blood feud!

"stop!"

The seventh prince looked cold.

As the person with the highest status here, how could he just watch Kong Xiang act wild?

However, Kong Xiang turned a deaf ear.

"Let's leave quickly."

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and his heart skipped a beat.

He didn't want to give up on Kong Xiang, but the other party had obviously lost all reason and judgment. If he continued to stay here, he would only be dragged down by him. If he left now, he might still have a chance to survive.

However, the old man in gray robe beside the Seventh Prince swayed and stopped in front of several people.

"Everyone, don't leave in a hurry yet."

A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Cheng's heart skipped a beat, "We're leaving, and you want to stop us?"

Is the other party trying to show off his face?

"If you want to leave, let's go together."

The old man in gray robe pointed at Kong Xiang and said meaningfully, "If you don't leave, don't leave at all!"

The scalps of all the geniuses suddenly exploded.

On the other side, Kong Xiang was about to rush to Ye Chen's side.

"stop!"

General Mu struck out a palm in the air, and with a huge force, he suppressed Kong Xiang to the ground like a mountain.

"Ye Chen, if you kill my son, I will kill you!"

Blood flashed in Kong Xiang's pupils.

Even though Rao was suppressed to the ground, he still kept roaring.

Ye Chen stepped forward and looked at Kong Xiang condescendingly, "Should I kill your son?"

"What are you pretending to be? You're in the ancient battlefield of the Holy Land..."

Kong Xiang couldn't wait to bite his teeth into pieces.

The enemy I was chasing so hard was right in front of me, but I couldn't do anything about it.

This hatred was like maggots attached to his bones, eroding his reason.