The Steward Demonic Emperor - 312. Chapter 312

The turbulent thunder mans entangled around him, like thunder snakes rushing to him, covering him with thunder armor. Even above that thunder armor, there were purple thunder lights moving.

Zhuo Fan’s eyes were blood-red, and he roared up to the sky, the violent blue veins jumped and jumped, as if they would burst open at any time. In addition, the three-foot-long thundercloud wings stretched behind like blades, and accompanied by thunder bursts, everything within a hundred meters around was bombarded into slag by the escaping thunderstorm.

Looking into the distance, Zhuo Fan was like a demon god descended from the ancients, who wanted to swallow everything in the world. Especially the fierce face, even if it was seen through Zhen Guo Shi, many people couldn’t help but tremble in their hearts, and their legs trembled unconsciously.

With that invisible deterrent force, even the elders of the Sky Profound Realm from the Imperial Seven Families couldn’t help but feel shocked!

Chu Qingcheng knocked on the Zhen Guoshi fiercely, shouting Zhuo Fan’s name, tears flashed in his eyes, and blood dripping from his heart like a knife. It turned out that they had misunderstood him just now. Xue Ningxiang died, and it was him that hurt the most in his heart!

It’s just that he suppressed the grief in his heart and sent everyone away safely before going to Huangpu Qingtian alone to settle the account.

Luo Yunshang looked at Zhuo Fan’s already crazy appearance in the screen, but he was covering his mouth and choking, two lines of tears could not stop flowing down. Luo Yunhai was on the side, and couldn’t help sighing: “This is the first time I have seen Brother Zhuo, so out of control!”

Commander Pang looked at him and nodded slightly, his fists clenched tightly.

In his heart, Zhuo Fan has always been a wise, calm, and almost perfect man who has never changed his face! But only then did he realize that this steel-strong butler Zhuo also had the softest side in his heart.

Now Zhuo Fan’s sorrowful howl and hideous face were silent wailing in the eyes of the Luo family. How angry and cruel he is now, how sad he is!

Thinking of this, everyone in the Luo family turned their eyes to where the Emperor’s Gate was.

At this moment, this aristocratic family that had just been promoted to the second-rate family was not long before the imperial gate, the head of the seven families, showed a real fighting spirit.

Luo Yunhai looked at Emperor Pu Tianyuan and Leng Wuchang, the master of the emperor’s gate, his eyes gleaming, and he didn’t know what he was thinking about. It’s just that the monstrous anger in the depths of his eyes seems to be devouring the two lives.

Without paying attention to the cold eyes of these little reptiles, Leng Wuchang gave a chuckle, looked at Zhuge Changfeng and said, “Master Prime Minister, how?”

“The hero is sad for the beauty pass. It is a pity that even this little guy who is so cautious will fall into this trap!” Reluctantly shook his head, Zhuge Changfeng sighed softly.

Unconsciously Yang Tian slapped haha, Leng Wuchang faintly said: “It is precisely because this kid is always cautious and unfeeling. He seems to have no weakness, but he is the easiest to lose control. You must know that emotions can be alleviated if a person is emotional. A ruthless person, once they are emotional, then the real world will fall apart, and they will be out of control!”

Taking a deep look at him, Zhuge Changfeng stroked his beard lightly and nodded helplessly.

Little monkey, after all, can’t beat the old fox…

“Huangpu Qingtian, I want your life!”

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan’s roar resounded in everyone’s ears, and then, in the midst of Chu Qingcheng’s hoarse call, he slammed under his feet and went straight to the sky, and disappeared.

“Zhuo Fan, don’t go, you know, that’s a trap…” Chu Qing screamed as he slammed on the state stone. However, before this one-way teleportation formation, her voice could not reach Zhuo Fan’s ears at all.

However, even if she was by Zhuo Fan’s side, Zhuo Fan probably wouldn’t listen.

At this time, Zhuo Fan was completely mad. He had only one belief in his heart now, taking Huangpu Qingtian’s head to sacrifice Ning’er in the spirit of the sky. Otherwise, everything doesn’t matter…

In front of Zhen Guoshi, two lines of Chu Qingcheng couldn’t stop crying, even if they had lost Zhuo Fan’s figure, they were still screaming.

Grandma shook her head helplessly, and held her down: “Silly boy, he is working hard for another woman, not for you, so why bother…”

“Grandma…” However, before she finished speaking, Chu Qingcheng looked at her with tears and muttered, “Didn’t you say that he is a ruthless person? Why did he become like this?”

Uh!

Grandma was speechless for a while, and shook her head helplessly.

You ask me about this kind of thing, who am I going to ask, am I not the roundworm in his belly?

However, what she has to admit is that even she, the three-generation elder of Huayulou, who has read countless people, did not see that Zhuo Fan’s heart had such a fiery love!

With a helpless sigh, grandma shook her head, feeling a pity in her heart.

After taking a deep look at her, Chu Qingcheng lightly closed his eyes and murmured: “I knew that my choice in Huayu City was right!”

Unexpectedly, grandma looked at her again and nodded helplessly: “Maybe…”

“Do you… want to save that little girl?” Suddenly, an old voice came into Chu Qingcheng’s ears.

Chu Qingcheng was stunned. Just about to reply, the old voice sounded again: “You don’t have to say anything, if you really want to save that little girl, come to the woods thirty miles away and talk about it, maybe there is a turning point. Be fast! Otherwise, once the hour has passed, you will really be exhausted!”

The body trembled unconsciously, Chu Qingcheng gently pushed her grandma away, and flew out with a sudden step.

Grandma was taken aback for a moment, and looked over in a puzzled way, but only heard Chu Qingcheng’s urgent voice: “Grandma, I have something urgent to do. I’ll be back soon.”

Unconsciously, grandma frowned deeply, not knowing why.

She didn’t know anything about Huayu Tower, what exactly did Chu Qingcheng want to do?

But since Chu Qingcheng didn’t say anything, she didn’t ask. She believed that Chu Qingcheng would make up his mind.

After a period of hustle and bustle, Zhuo Fan flew away from the gate of the water-shaped formation, and everyone gathered in front of the national stone of the earth-shaped town. There, Huangpu Qingtian had already ordered all the people and waited leisurely for Zhuo Fan to arrive.

“Lord, you said that for such an obvious trap, will that kid come? Earlier, I saw the beam of light from the direction of the water-shaped formation gate soaring into the sky, wouldn’t they have already returned to Yunlong City with four Yishen Pills!”

Seeing tens of thousands of soldiers and horses lying in ambush everywhere, You Yushan sighed unconsciously: “If this is the case, we have no choice but to talk about the spirit pill, and even a hundred schools of thought have not won the controversy, which is a complete loss!”

When the other two listened, they nodded slightly.

Huangpu Qingtian glanced at the three of them and sneered: “Huh, the mouse is short-sighted! My son has said that our goal this time is only Zhuo Fan, and the rest is not important. Moreover, Mr. Leng What you said is absolutely not wrong. Even if other people go back, Zhuo Fan will definitely come, just wait!”

Upon hearing this, the three of them glanced at each other involuntarily, all bowing their heads.

And they didn’t know Zhuo Fan’s situation, but the people in front of Zhen Guo Shi had already understood that Zhuo Fan was looking for them on the way, and they all looked at the impermanence in the emperor’s gate with awe and secretly said in their hearts.

Sure enough, it was the game set by this god fortune teller, even the always cunning Demon King Zhuo Fan was played around, and even life is worse than death. It really deserves the title of the empire’s wisdom star!

Leng Wuchang enjoyed everyone’s reverent gaze, and he stroked his beard lightly, with an arrogant expression on his face.

As if at this moment, his light had already overshadowed Zhuge Changfeng beside him. However, Zhuge Changfeng didn’t care about it. He just looked at the scene in the town state stone indifferently, and his eyes flashed…

After a whole day, Huangpu Qingtian was sitting leisurely in front of the national stone in Tuxing Town, closing his eyes and resting.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar blasted the sky, and waves of black and white birds were shocked to fly high in the sky and scattered. The flustered appearance was as if the world was about to collapse.

Huangpu Qingtian opened his eyes abruptly and looked into the distance, with a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: “Hehehe…Finally here, You Yushan, Lin Xuanfeng, Yan Bangui, go down and prepare. Let him run!”

“Yes!” The three of them clasped their fists and quickly disappeared in the gloomy forest.

The next moment, but hearing a roar, a thunder light had already smashed to the ground, revealing a face that wanted to eat people. Zhuo Fan’s eyes were nothing but bloodthirsty.

Huangpu Qingtian saw him, but he was not surprised and rejoiced, because he knew that the plan had been successful, and he laughed out loudly: “Hahaha…Zhuo Fan, my son thought you were like me and possessed kingship. But he didn’t expect you You will be implicated in feelings and become like this, not worthy of being king at all!”

“Huangpu Qingtian, I want your life!”

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan didn’t answer, just shouted angrily, and then rushed towards Huangpu Qingtian abruptly!

Huangpu Qingtian smiled coldly and said indifferently: “A person who does not have the qualifications of a king is not worthy to compete with this son!”

The voice just fell, but three loud shouts rang out, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, and nearly 10,000 people rushed out from all directions, as if to drown him completely.

Especially the hundreds of people rushing in the front, all of them are strong in the Sky Profound Realm, and they all have Spirit Weapon of Grade 4 or higher in their hands, clearly coming to him, the impeccable body of the King Kong.

The pupils of his eyes condensed, and Zhuo Fan was not afraid at all, and shouted loudly: “Small, let me fuck off!”

As he said, a wave of hum was emitted, and an invisible thought was already expanding in all directions. But at this moment, the same invisible wave came.

With a bang, the two thoughts suddenly collided and dissipated into nothingness.

Huangpu Qingtian shook his body slightly, and a surprise flashed in his eyes. He never expected that he would lose to Zhuo Fan based on the strength of the soul, but on his face, he still maintained a calm look and laughed. Voice: “Huh, there is my son here, and your intention to kill has no effect at all!”

The pupils stared unconsciously, but Zhuo Fan still ignored him. Since he couldn’t use the soul attack, he would just kill it all the way!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan’s speed was faster, and he was in contact with the tens of thousands of people in an instant.

At this time, dozens of spirit soldiers around him smashed at Zhuo Fan. That strong force smashed down like dozens of hills.

Even if the three of You Yushan could see from a distance, they were secretly shocked.

With such a powerful offensive, the combined force of dozens of Profound Sky experts, even those who are powerful, will be instantly smashed into flesh without the attack of the primordial spirit!

This Zhuo Fan, rushing in so thoughtlessly, is really dead!

The same idea also appeared in the minds of everyone in front of Zhen Guo Shi. Only now did they understand that a calm beast is much more terrible than a mad beast.

Once Zhuo Fan lost his ability to think, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn’t stand the attack from so many people!

Luo Yunshang and others looked at this scene, also full of worry.

But the next moment, the scene that appeared, completely stunned everyone, including the emperor gate!

“Didn’t Lao Tzu tell me, Xiao Yi, get out of my way!”

A loud shout suddenly roared out, Zhuo Fan’s eyes shrank, and a purple thunder light suddenly appeared all over his body. In the shock of everyone’s eyes, two thundercloud wings swirled around!

Whoosh!

In just a moment, dozens of Profound Sky Masters were immediately cut off. The spirit soldiers in their hands did not even hear the collision of the metal. They were already with them, breaking into two pieces!

Two thundercloud wings were wrapped with purple thunder lights, and they suddenly became the biggest killer here…