Chapter 960 Ye Qingshan’s Threat

It’s like when a normal person is frightened, at best, he will catch the one who dares to scare you and beat the other person up.

But if you are a nervous person, who is currently in an abandoned asylum, and someone keeps putting on you for twenty-four hours and not letting you sleep, you will be locked up for a week. If you come out and scare you at this time, you will be scared.

Under normal circumstances, there are only two endings, one is to be completely scared and the other is to be scared to death.

Bigan felt this way now. He was very afraid, and the fear in his heart had almost reached its peak.

It’s not because Bigan’s heart is not strong enough, but because he is so unbearable, it’s precisely because he is strong enough.

He guessed Ye Qingshan's identity, and he was sure that the terrifying guy in front of him was Ye Qingshan who was sacred some time ago!

But he insisted on using his strong heart to stop this fear of the saint.

In a sense, this is equivalent to forcibly hypnotizing yourself.

However, Bigan thinks that his heart is strong enough. In fact, his heart is indeed very strong, but is it useful?

The moment Ye Qingshan destroyed half of his sub-saint's origin, the bloody reality shattered all previous efforts and shattered the compulsory self-hypnosis.

The breath of death hit my face, and my terrifying eyes looked at me again, and a curse-like voice rang in my ears: "Is it that I can't say clearly? Or is it that your ears are not easy to use? It doesn't matter, I continue to ask you, should you be here?"

His pale face and his eyes were covered with blood because of fear.

But because of his terrible intuition, Bigan was extremely excited. He stared at Ye Qingshan, his gorgeous clothes were wet with sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water. His dry and hoarse voice made a painful moan: "I shouldn't be here."

A satisfied smile appeared on Ye Qingshan's face, although this smile was even more terrifying than a demon in his eyes!

With deep eyes staring at Bigan, Ye Qingshan waved his hand gently, and only half of the sub-saint's origin was left in Bigan's body, and at this moment, half of it was cut off in half again: "Since that's the case, why are you here?"

His eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were even cracked. His pale face was so obvious.

Bigan struggled, breathing in big mouthfuls of air. The pressure from Ye Qingshan did not dissipate after he gave the correct answer. Instead, it became more and more intense. The terrible pressure around him made him breathless.

Struggling and nostalgic for life, Bigan tried hard to say four words: "Go, I... Let's go!"

The corner of his mouth, the smile that should have been cute, turned into a cold mockery at this moment, as if a blood-colored king was one after another above the bones. He looked at the other party, with a cold expression, and ruthlessly sentenced the final outcome: "Are you a little late to leave now?"

The vision began to blur, and everything in the pupils began to turn bright red. It was the color of blood. Only the blood that had just flowed out could be as bright as red!

Countless blood, like life, spurted out from their bodies, and then wrapped itself little by little along their ankles, squeezed themselves little by little from their legs to their chest cavity, twisting out the last little life in their bodies!

Death, the breath of death that is inextricably linked to Bihan, has never felt death so close. This is no longer a glance, but most of the body has blended with death.

The eldest sister next to her didn't know what was going on. She just felt a little strange, because from Ye Qingshan's simple questions, it could be seen that Bi Gan's expression was getting ugly. The originally vigorous aura was now like a candle that could be blown out by a gust of wind!

My elder sister didn’t know that Ye Qingshan had been sacred. Chaoge was a very special place. As Bi Gan said before, Chaoge was taken care of by a saint.

They are all saints. Because Chaoge is taken care of by a saint, the news of Ye Qingshan's enthronement spread to everyone in the world, but it was not spread to Chaoge.

The eldest sister who didn't know that Ye Qingshan was sacred was about to die. She was extremely happy in her heart, but because she was worried about Ye Qingshan's safety, the eldest sister still chose to stop Ye Qingshan.

She believed that Ye Qingshan, the younger brother, was very strong, and it could be seen from the fact that the other party could easily crush Bi Gan.

But the sub-saint is the sub-saint after all. Even the strongest sub-saint cannot be the opponent of Chaoge, the behemoth. If you want to fight Chaoge, you can only become a saint.

The eldest sister doesn’t want Ye Qingshan to get into unnecessary trouble. The eldest sister doesn’t want Ye Qingshan to bear the heavy pressure of Chaoge, the giant.

So, just as Bigan was about to be killed, the eldest sister grabbed Ye Qingshan and shook her head firmly: "Forget Qingshan, he is King Zhou's man."

The eldest sister means that Bigan is King Zhou's man. If he kills Bigan, it means being hostile to Chaoge, which is an unwise choice.

She hopes Ye Qingshan can calm down, and she doesn't want Ye Qingshan to anger Chaoge, the behemoth because of such a trivial matter.

But Ye Qingshan’s idea was.

Holding grass?

If you dare to bully my Ye Qingshan’s family, I thought you had a saint behind you? I thought the person behind you was so strong, but it turned out that he was just a king of the Shang Dynasty?

Yes, Ye Qingshan really never thought that Bigan would be King Zhou's person.

Ye Qingshan, who was not clear about Chaoge's situation, subconsciously thought that it must be the arrogant guy Yuanshi Tianzun, who was angry and asked someone to take revenge on him.

Which is stronger, who is weak, the saint or Chaoge?

From the perspective of influence alone, a saint is not as good as Chaoge.

Even if you fight head-on, hundreds of sub-saints may not be able to compete with the saints.

But this requires all sub-saints to cooperate with each other like an army, and they require extremely sophisticated formation abilities to be able to do it.

And these hundreds of sub-saints only need to make one mistake, and they will be penetrated by the saints.

Besides, if it is really a bloody hatred, the saints cannot confront each other head-on.

Give up your face and play the war of attrition directly.

If you break your dozen cities today, and kill a few senior generals tomorrow, it won’t take long to make a dynasty fall apart.

The strength of the saints lies in their all-round surpassing the sub-saints.

Their vitality is more tenacious than the Saint, their attack power is more terrifying than the Saint, and their speed is even better than the Saint.

So compared to the saints, Chaoge is really nothing.

So when he knew that the other party was just a subordinate of a king of the Shang Dynasty, he looked like a dead fish with bloody white eyes, struggling with death.

Ye Qingshan shook his head, and a disdainful sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "King Zhou? It's really King Zhou. I thought that a saint was against me."

He turned his head and patted his elder sister's shoulder. The murderous intent in Ye Qingshan's eyes was taken back, and replaced by a firm look: "Sister, don't worry, the only one who can bully you in the world is me, Ye Qingshan!"

Turning his head to look at Bigan, the last trace of sub-saint's power in the other party's body was wiped out at this moment.

There was a chuckling on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was calm. He stared at Bigan's miserable appearance. Ye Qingshan turned his head and looked in the direction of Chaoge Palace.

The aura in the body gradually began to rise. It was not strong at the beginning, but it became more and more intense, and eventually gathered into a giant bear covering the sky and the sun!

Countless black and white lotus rose in the sky, and the aura of the saint rose up at this moment. The terrible murderous intent, the power of the saint enveloped the huge Chaoge at this moment, and countless creatures shivered at this moment!

Chaoge, this huge royal city, is shrouded in terrible breath at this moment. No matter whether you are a king or a commoner, everything is a cloud in front of the saint.

The cold voice sounded like waves of thunder above Chaoge, coming like heavenly punishment: "King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty, within three days, I want an explanation. If your explanation cannot satisfy me, I will uproot Chaoge!"
Chapter completed!