Sadist warrior
The Ancestor of the Fairy Race Appeared
Right now Ye Chen was at the peak of his momentum, originally He only wanted to kill the person moving inside the Palace but as time went on, he had only wanted to kill the person moving inside the Palace, He continued to consume the resentment and hatred that was around the Palace, Ye Chen's body was like a black hole that continued to suck up the hatred there.
Heartache and dissatisfaction give birth to disappointment and lead to hatred and then a vengeance is born that blinds the eyes of the heart. The great war that had just taken place in the Fairy realm gave birth to this sense.
Either this was an advantage or perhaps a catastrophe if Ye Chen continued in this condition. Ye Chen was no longer Ye Chen like before, his heart was almost dead.
"Devil Emperor? could it be that this young master is not good." Giro said inwardly, he who stayed in the shadows glanced at Lin Yungtao and sent a voice message, "Brother Lin, whatever happens, never move from your place. Get rid of resentment and hate in your heart, clear your mind."
Lin Yungtao glanced at the Giro, "What-what happened? why is senior Chen so creepy?" tanyakanya. "Move to death! it's not just a word, look above you."
Lin Yungtao glanced over his head and cold sweat drenched his forehead, a huge black sword had appeared there. It gave him a very frightening terror.
"Tell the others, wait until the young master is done" Giro said again then kept quiet.
"Cih what moves dies, do you think ...
Jamb...
Not yet finished the remark of the higher-ups, the black sword above his head instantly descended and pierced his head, a moment later another black sword shot out and stuck into his body.
Since then no one has dared to speak up again.
Ye Chen stopped, his momentum slowly decreasing. Giro again glanced at Lin Yungtao and blinked his eyes, meaning it was time for him to tell princess Jia.
Earlier, Giro had told Lin Yungtao to wait for a sign from her, when she saw a sign from him, Lin Yungtao had to immediately tell princess Jia to call Ye Chen.
According to the Giro only princess Jia could bring back Ye Chen. The Giro could not tell Princess Jia directly, worried that princess Jia was grieving more and instead messing things up, however the Giro had to get rid of the slightest disturbance.
Ye Chen's cultivation was now already at the peak Demon Emperor stage. If Ye Chen continued to consume large amounts of Qi and was in a state of unconsciousness, then it was certain that Ye Chen would turn into a Blood Devil, the moment that happened, then, nothing else could stop Ye Chen and for sure he would continue to be hunted all his life. Giro does not want that to happen, Giro is ready to sacrifice his life for it.
With eyes full of tears, princess Jia called Ye Chen. The slightest mistake or Ye Chen's soul was disturbed then the black sword that was above his head would instantly pierce through his body.
"Sister Chen.." called princess Jia gently, in her voice there was absolutely no fear, hate and anything else, it was pure from her heart, as if ready to accompany Ye Chen's lonely soul.
Ye Chen's body trembled for a moment but returned silent, his soul reacting with the voice of princess Jia.
"Sister Chen, come back.wait for me."
The black sword above princess Jia trembled violently, while the Giro who had been ready to move was growing more alert.
"I know... Brother Jia, thank you."
For the first time, Ye Chen made a sound. He turned around and looked at Princess Jia gently, then nodded and walked slowly away from the Palace.
Arakk...
"Giro, we go home, call the others. Leave if you don't want to."
"Welcome back sir." replied Giro. a happy smile emerged from his lips. Then, his hand waved inviting the hundred troops to return. None of them stayed.
Along the way up out of the Palace, hundreds of people were killed by the black sword. His condition was the same as the higher-ups within the Palace, his entire body stuck in a black sword. Even that black sword still continued to be there as if it was reluctant to leave its prey. Giro could only shake his head slowly, there was nothing he could do, for him Ye Chen's safety was the main thing.
Inside the Palace, the atmosphere was still very gripping. The thin fog-covered black sword had not disappeared yet, suddenly a higher-ups scolded. "Finally the Devil went too, I ...
Jamb...
The black sword moved again. The feeling of relief when Ye Chen left instantly disappeared, it turned out that the black sword was still active. This made the entire Palace fall silent again.
Those few black swords turned into shadows after Ye Chen reached the battlefield earlier, even so, no one had dared to move yet as they could still sense the power of the black sword that had not completely dissipated.
Ye Chen who wanted to use the portal in the forest house Uncle had gotten there, along with that some sword shadows had disappeared completely. In the Palace, Lin Yungtao and his father, Uncle as well as Queen Mother had been completely free from the shadow of the black sword while the others were still depressed.
"You go in first." Ye Chen asked the hundred troops to enter into the portal, leaving Ye Chen and Giro outside.
"After I get out of here, you won't have another chance." Ye Chen sent out a sound wave, but it was clear enough that the Giro beside him could also hear him.
"Sir, this...."
Giro was astonished by Ye Chen's attitude of freeing the Demon Dagger and looked up at the sky above the Palace.
"If I make a move, you go and destroy this portal." Here's the answer to the Giro's question.
But after a while, the cold temperature had suddenly slowly disappeared along with Ye Chen's voice that invited Giro away.
Ye Chen also destroyed all the portals he had made during the war, including the portals in the Palace, so that no one else could come to Nannan hill. Ye Chen cut off the relationship, except for princess Jia who was free to go using a special token.
After the death of Ye Chen and Giro, above the sky appeared shadows. Initially only a few but before long came a group lined up neatly with unsheathed swords.
"Your descendants made a big deal this time" said one who stood in front to the person beside him.
The one in question sighed, from his physique could be clearly seen that he was the Elf race. His body was tall and sturdy, there was a kind of powerful aura. "That stupid kid" he said furiously.
"Elder, when he looked here earlier, my soul immediately shook. Why don't you come down? or is your soul also quivering?"
"Well, are you stupid? if I move, this world will be destroyed. Even though he won't survive either, but I don't want to risk it" said the Fairy Elder again who turned out to be the ancestor of the Fairy bag.
"You see the shadow of the sword, despite its shadows, but it's still very strong" he continued.
