Chapter 1516 The power to choose the method of death
"Bang!"
Frederick's palm shone with dazzling golden light, and with the power to destroy the world, he hit the masked man's vest hard, causing a loud noise.
The masked man has profound cultivation, is decisive in his actions, and his movements are as fast as lightning. In addition, after killing Randall, he ran away with all his strength without hesitation, and he was able to seize the opportunity and be pursued.
Less than.
But who was Frederick?
The Jinyao Empire’s top genius for thousands of years, and the fourth most terrifying existence in Dianjiang’s reviews.
Even Emperor Bailechuan once admitted personally that his eldest son's qualifications were only slightly better than his own back then. Once he was promoted to Chaos, his future achievements would definitely be far better than his own.
Frederick himself was not even convinced by the fourth ranking.
He always believed that this seat was just the imagination of the ignorant people in Sky City. If the top four generals were to fight with real swords and guns in person, he would definitely be able to refresh the list. What about Xu Youqing and what about Tuoba?
Killing gods, under the light of the golden clan, everything will be eclipsed.
The reason why he has such self-confidence is because of his unparalleled training qualifications and fighting talent far beyond ordinary people.
The cultivation levels of both sides were almost the same, and the masked man had the upper hand. However, Frederick was stunned to catch up with the masked man across the border by relying on his unimaginable persistence and clever use of physical and spiritual skills.
And gave the other party a hard slap.
The palm power of the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm was so amazing. The masked man's body immediately flew up, like a kite with a broken string. He was blasted straight into the sky, drawing a perfect parabola, and then fell heavily to the ground, his limbs paralyzed.
Motionless, like a dead corpse.
"Crack!"
After a successful blow, Frederick did not stop, his body swayed, and he appeared in front of the masked man in an instant. He suddenly raised his right foot and stepped heavily on the masked man's chest. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking into his ears.
The masked man was shaking violently, as if he was suffering unimaginable pain. His white hair was dull, exuding a strong aura of decadence. His body was struggling constantly, but he couldn't even lift his limbs. He was obviously injured.
Extremely heavy.
"If you dare to attack the genius of my Nadu family, you think he is some extraordinary person."
Seeing that the other party had lost the ability to resist, Frederick had a look of contempt on his face and sneered, "So it's just that. When you killed Randall, did you ever think that this would be the end?"
The masked man did not answer, but kept squirming, trying to break away from the eldest prince's right foot, but it was all in vain.
"Are you from the Silver Clan?"
Scanning the masked man's white hair, Frederick asked casually, but quickly overturned his guess, "No, no, their hair is silver-white, and you..."
"If you want to kill, then kill."
Behind the mask, a weak and hoarse voice came. It sounded like the dying voice of an octogenarian, which made people unconsciously feel sad, "Old man, I am in a hurry to be reincarnated, and I don't have time to listen to your blabbering!"
"My strength is not great, but my temper is very stubborn!"
Frederick was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Interesting, interesting, I'm almost reluctant to kill you, but I want to see what kind of dignified appearance you have behind this mask."
"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"
The masked man immediately panicked, twisted more and more violently, and yelled at the top of his lungs.
"I'm going to humiliate you, what can you do?"
Frederick laughed more and more crazily, and slowly grabbed his bronze mask with his right hand, not forgetting to sarcastically say, "As a weakling, you still dream of having the power to choose the way to die?"
The masked man's weak struggle was naturally unable to stop Frederick's movements.
Soon, he grabbed the bronze mask, and the sight in front of him surprised him.
It turned out that behind the mask was another white mask, with no nose or ears, and only two eye holes that emitted a meaningful but indescribable light.
Perhaps the mask-on-mask operation was so arrogant that the talented Prince Jin Yao fell into a brief daze and was unable to recover for a while.
At this very short moment, Frederick suddenly felt pain in his wrist.
He quickly lowered his head, only to see that the masked man who should have been weak had raised his right arm at some point, holding a sharp needle-like object in his hand. Taking advantage of his daze, he stabbed him in the chest silently.
Left wrist.
I don’t know what kind of material this sharp needle is made of. The golden light that Zhuma had been unable to break through with all his efforts was actually easily pierced by it. A cold breath jumped out from it and poured into the fibula along the wound.
In Te Lie's body, it quickly flows throughout the meridians and blood vessels, and throughout the limbs and bones.
Wherever this aura passed, the eldest prince's domineering golden soul power suddenly dimmed, and the aura of the Great Perfection in the Soul Realm instantly plummeted.
not good!
Frederick's expression changed drastically, knowing that he had been plotted against him, he retreated violently, reaching hundreds of feet in an instant. The soul power in his body was aroused to the extreme, and he was fiercely entangled with this strange aura.
"He is indeed a peerless genius that the Jinyao Empire has never seen in thousands of years."
The masked man who was slumped on the ground like a dead dog a moment ago suddenly stood up again. The weakness in his voice was gone, showing his calmness, "This soul-breaking needle is what I got from the black coffin after all the hard work."
In exchange, it is said that even the Chaos Realm dare not force it, but you are still able to hold on even after receiving a shot, I admire you."
"Soul-breaking needle?"
Feeling the increasingly chaotic situation in his body, Frederick repeated these three words, his face already turning extremely ugly.
Although he had never heard of such a thing, he could guess pretty much just from the words "broken soul" and "black coffin", even if he was thinking with his buttocks.
"You just said that the weak have no right to choose the way to die."
The masked man took a slight step forward, and majestic momentum spurted out from his body, sweeping across the west. For a moment, the surrounding wind roared, and the color of the world changed. "Then I will cut off your flesh piece by piece, and I will torture you until you die.
There shouldn’t be anything wrong with it, right?”
Great perfection of soul!
Frederick was shocked when he felt the aura of the masked man. Then he realized that the other man's cultivation level was not inferior to his own. The reason why he was so weak before was just to deliberately hide his strength in order to plot against him.
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!
After a brief ideological struggle, his eyes quickly became firm, and the soul power in his body suddenly exploded. He actually temporarily suppressed the breath of the Soul-Destroying Needle, and his whole body turned into a golden light, galloping towards the west. In the blink of an eye, he quickly crossed the border for several miles.
On the border, returning to the territory of the Jinyao Empire, he had no nostalgia for the battle with the masked man.
"As expected of Frederick, he was able to bend and stretch."
Looking at the direction in which he was going away, the masked man did not pursue him, but just sighed and said, "You can't be compared to the other two idiots."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly swayed, and then he could no longer support it. He lay down on the ground with a "plop", and the white mask collided with the ground, and soon broke into two pieces, revealing a mask covered with
A wrinkled but handsome man's face.
He just lay on the ground quietly, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his eyes were tightly closed, he didn't move for a long time, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
…
The world only knows that there is a goddess mountain in the Sky City.
There is a saintly lady on the Goddess Mountain who is extremely powerful and cares about the world.
But high-level cultivators who have really dealt with Sky City all know that although the Holy Lady is the nominal supreme leader of Goddess Mountain, she is actually constrained by another force at every turn, and is unable to say a word about many things.
And decide.
And this organization that can compete with the Holy Lady is the legendary unfathomable Presbyterian Church.
"What? Lin Bei killed three faceless men, and the Holy Lady did not impose any punishment?"
At this moment, in the meeting hall of the Presbyterian Church, a ruddy-faced, white-haired and white-bearded old man was pounding the table angrily, roaring angrily, "This is unreasonable, it is really unreasonable!"
"Since the Holy Lady is silent, she naturally has her own considerations."
Opposite him, an old man with thin cheeks and sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled strangely and said, "Old Helian, you, an elder, are overstepping your bounds by being so excited here."
It turns out that the person who roared earlier was none other than Helian Baohuan, one of the core members of the Presbyterian Church.
"What about the Holy Lady?"
Helian Baohuan slapped the table hard again, "It's about the prestige of Sky City. Even if she doesn't care, I can't just sit idly by and ignore it!"
"What do you want?"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a round face who looked kind and kind, "Would you like to go to the saint to discuss it?"
"The Holy Lady has many things to do and is busy with official duties."
Helian Baoguan's expression was stagnant, but he quickly recovered and sneered, "There's no need to disturb her about such a small matter. I can just handle it myself. Lin Bei is arrogant, ignorant and daring. I naturally want him to know."
What will happen if you offend Goddess Mountain!"
"Oh? What do you want to do?"
The round-faced elder asked curiously, "Are you going to challenge Lin Bei to a duel? After all, he is also from the Chaos Realm. If you two really fight, who will win, I'm afraid..."
"A duel? Is he worthy?"
Helian Baohuan said with disdain, "It's time to launch the demon-killing order!"
"What!"
"Demon extermination order?"
"That thing hasn't been used for hundreds of thousands of years!"
"Old Helian, are you crazy?"
Hearing these three words, there was an immediate buzz in the hall. All the elders who were originally thinking of watching a show changed their expressions and started questioning.
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