Chapter 228 Demon Emperor Qianqiu, Legendary Secret Realm

The death energy is like a flame, dancing wantonly in the field, swaying with the wind, and as fierce as a flag.

The tall figure of two and a half meters tall stood in the middle of the field, holding Pei Ye in one hand, watching them quietly with indifferent eyes.

The heat wave and terrifying pressure emanating from its body pushed the air current, forming an invisible giant wave more than ten meters high in the surrounding area, sweeping towards the three Elephant Guardians one after another.

The venue fell into an eerie silence.

There was only the sound of Pei Ye struggling desperately.

Pei Ye's face was covered with tears and snot, and the word "handsome" had long been missing.

Because of the uncontrollable fear, his facial muscles instinctively made an expression of crying and begging for mercy. After hearing what Lu Yuan said, he seemed to have grasped the last straw that could save his dignity and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You also want to replace me as the Evil Emperor?"

“It’s simply wishful thinking.”

Pei Ye cried and laughed, trying hard to put on a mocking and sarcastic expression on his face.

While he struggled to laugh, he glanced at the three elephant guardians with his peripheral vision, trying to wink at the three of them so that they could work together to save him.

However, he soon saw

The three elephant guardians, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly made the same action in unison.

All three of them took two steps back and turned sideways.

Make way for the inside of the villa.

Then he turned his face down and bowed slightly, making a respectful gesture.

"Well"

Pei Ye was stunned immediately and his body stopped shaking.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten even the fear welling up in his heart.

After a few seconds.

The light in his eyes quickly extinguished, and his whole body suddenly slumped down as if all his energy had been sucked away in an instant, giving up the struggle completely.

When Lu Yuan saw this scene, his eyes showed a little surprise.

He just said it casually, just to make Pei Ye sick for the last time.

How come inciting rebellion at the last moment really works?

Five minutes later, the villa lobby.

The messy hall caused by the previous battle had been quickly cleaned up by the horse-faced middle-aged man among the three guardians.

Most of the earth, stone and dust were cleared away, and the sofa was placed again in a corner of the relatively intact hall.

At this time, Lu Yuan had exited from the third stage of ultimate transformation, regained his original fair and handsome appearance, and was sitting on the sofa with a casual posture.

Under his feet was Pei Ye, whose bones were crushed like a puddle of mud.

In front of him were three evil martial arts protectors standing respectfully.

"Demon Emperor Qianqiu, in fact, we have long disliked this trash. If it weren't for his bad luck, he obtained the inherited relics of the previous evil emperor, and the previous evil emperor was very kind to us, I would have been unable to bear it.

I casually slapped him to death on the spot."

The hook-nosed old man made fists with his hands, and while talking to Lu Yuan respectfully, he glanced at Pei Ye at his feet, with a fierce look in his eyes from time to time, and a look of murderous intent.

"The Eagle Protector is right, but this waste is not completely useless."

"Um?!"

Hearing what the horse-faced middle-aged man said, the old man with a hooked nose next to him immediately looked at him with surprise and doubt.

But he saw that the horse-faced middle-aged man was not in a hurry, pointed at Pei Ye and said with a smile: "At least we were lucky enough to meet the Demon Emperor through this trash, and we had to surrender to the Ming Lord.

Based on this alone, this waste can be considered to have immeasurable merit."

"This is absolutely true."

The old man with a hooked nose smiled and agreed.

The two of them each delivered their own surrender speeches, and finally looked at the elephant guardian standing aside.

More than two meters tall, with a huge body hidden in a black robe, the taciturn Guardian Xiang was silent for a while, and finally said in a low voice: "I have tried to stop Pei Ye from killing Huang Xiong, and I have tried to stop people from the Crane Sect."

The hook-nosed old man and the horse-faced middle-aged man were slightly startled, and then they all looked at him with approval.

The three guardians of the Evil Martial Alliance all expressed their attitude.

Lu Yuan sat on the sofa with a graceful posture, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Looking at Pei Ye again, he only had one face left that could move. His eyes were spitting fire, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. Anyway, his expression was extremely exciting.

"I am very pleased that you were able to find your way back in time and turn from darkness to light."

Lu Yuan reviewed the speech patterns of the villain leaders he had seen in his memory, and then slowly spoke.

An organization like the Evil Martial Alliance, which is full of "second-level" atmosphere, is both an evil emperor and a protector of the law. It seems quite impressive to call myself "this person".

"Let me get to know you all first."

Lu Yuan stood up slightly, pointed at the mountain-like Protector Xiang who was wearing a mask and a black robe, and said: "This is the Protector Xiang. He should be mastering the power of the evil god of the Xiang God Cult?"

"The Demonic Emperor's Mingjian."

The elephant protector nodded and whispered.

Lu Yuan turned his eyes to the old man with a hooked nose and said: "This is the Eagle Protector, who controls..."

The hook-nosed old man immediately answered respectfully, "The power of the eagle of the Horu Cult."

"Um."

Lu Yuan nodded, and finally looked at the horse-faced middle-aged man at the end of the three.

When the latter saw Lu Yuan's gaze, he immediately made a gesture and looked like he was listening respectfully.

"This must be the Horse Protector. Needless to say, he must have the power of the Horse King!"

Lu Yuan said with a smile.

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The body movements of the middle-aged man with a horse face were stagnant, Xiang Ying and the two did not speak, and the atmosphere fell into a moment of embarrassment and silence.

After a few seconds, the hook-nosed old man coughed lightly and replied softly with a strange look on his face: "The Demon Emperor guessed a little wrong now. This is Protector Lin. He has always been deeply involved in the ways of the Crypt Cult."

"oh."

Lu Yuan's face showed a look of surprise, but he was not embarrassed at all.

He continued to lie back on the sofa chair, tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, and said calmly: "Please answer a few questions for me."

"Devil Emperor, please speak."

The old man with the hooked nose is the most positive.

"First."

Lu Yuan glanced at Pei Ye at his feet and said, "What are you talking about, the Evil Emperor's relic?"

This time it was the horse-faced middle-aged person who rushed to answer.

"Every evil emperor is a peak walking level evil powerhouse. After death, the evil power condensed into crystal form.

Those who obtain this crystal can usually inherit its power, so it is called the Evil Emperor's relic."

When Lu Yuan heard the word "crystallization", he suddenly thought of the red beads of the Crow God Sect.

To him, isn't this an experience pill?

He suddenly became interested and asked: "So, there are many Evil Emperor relics in the Evil Martial Alliance?"

"Maybe."

The horse-faced middle-aged man replied hesitantly.

"What might it mean?"

Lu Yuan couldn't help but frown.

This time, the hook-nosed old man replied helplessly: "Not every evil emperor can leave a relic after his death, and not every evil emperor's relic will stay in the alliance.

Most of the evil emperor's relics will eventually be taken back by the strong men of the corresponding evil god sect.

A small part was taken away by Penglai.

The remaining one or two have probably been divided up by the protectors within the alliance."

"Penglai?!"

Lu Yuan's expression moved slightly, "What does Penglai want with this?"
To be continued...