The middle-aged man in purple robe didn't pay attention to Zhao Yuanqi's little move, or he ignored it. His eyes fell on Su Chen and said lightly: "Since you saved my young lady, it was also your fault! But you don't understand at all.
There is such a huge gap between you and my lady, so I would like to give you a piece of advice: don’t be a toad trying to eat swan meat, but position yourself right!
In addition, since you saved my lady, I can give you a gift. You can make a request to me. As long as I can do it, I will agree to it! Whether it is killing someone or asking for some magical elixir or artifact, it is supreme.
The magical power is all yours!"
"Uncle Purple Robe, how can you say that to Su Chen? If it weren't for Su Chen, I would have died several times. Su Chen never wanted anything from me when he saved me!"
Ye Feixuan was a little anxious and quickly said to the middle-aged man in purple robe.
She looked at Su Chen apologetically, and even sighed in her heart. What the middle-aged man in purple robe didn't know was that Su Chen wanted to eat swan meat.
She clearly has a deep love for Su Chen!
She knew that the most important thing in Su Chen's heart was the woman named Lin Ruowei, so she never dared to express even half of her feelings.
"It's okay! Feixuan, since your family has come to pick you up, just go back with him. I have no conditions or requirements! The Imperial Clan is nothing great. As long as you give me enough time, I, Su Chen, will be the Emperor."
Clan!"
Su Chen said calmly, his eyes bright and sharp.
Emperor Taishi had already told him that this purple-robed middle-aged man was actually a divine king. No wonder he was so arrogant.
The divine king of the imperial clan is indeed something to be proud of.
But it’s not enough to make Su Chen surrender!
He had no intention of repaying Ye Feixuan for rescuing her, nor was it because he wanted to eat the swan meat. Since someone from the Imperial Clan came today and wanted to take Ye Feixuan back, Su Chen naturally would not stop him.
"You alone are the Imperial Clan? What a big statement! Boy, you don't understand what the Imperial Clan is. Even if you are given tens of millions of years, you will not be able to become the emperor!"
The purple-robed god sneered.
"Uncle Purple Robe, please stop arguing with Su Chen! These Wu Clan are extremely hateful. If you hadn't come here, I would have died in their hands! Let's leave here first, but these bastards,
Must be killed!”
Ye Feixuan smiled bitterly, and then she glanced at Zhao Yuanqi and others, her eyes full of anger and murderous intent.
Although she is from the imperial clan, she also has half human blood in her body, so she hates the Witch Clan's blood sacrifice to the Xuanming Divine Realm and their attempt to open up the Witch God Realm.
"Okay! Miss, you have become more decisive in killing. That's good. You can't be merciful when dealing with these rubbish!"
The purple-robed god looked at Ye Feixuan with great joy and said.
Zhao Yuanqi and others were completely panicked.
They finally understood.
Ye Feixuan is actually a member of the legendary imperial clan?
The Imperial Clan, that is the immortal Imperial Clan founded by the Supreme God Emperor, can dominate the world, be powerful for an era, and be terrifying beyond measure.
The Wu Clan was once an Imperial Clan, but now it has long been in decline and has not been taken seriously by the Imperial Clan at all.
Ye Feixuan wanted this middle-aged man in purple robe to kill them, which immediately made them panic.
"Senior, please listen to me. A divine king from our Wu clan has also come here. You can see him in a moment! We have offended this young lady. We will leave immediately. Please take care of us.
In honor of the fact that our Wu Clan was once the Imperial Clan, please spare our lives!"
Zhao Yuanqi's eyes were filled with extremely frightened look, and he quickly prayed.
He even moved out the Divine Lord of the Witch Clan, just hoping that the Purple-robed Divine Lord would be afraid and let them go.
After all, in the face of this terrifying imperial being, they had no idea of escaping and could only pray to the purple-robed god to let them go.
"Noisy! If the lady asks you to die, you might as well die!"
The purple-robed god sneered.
boom!
Then, in his eyes, there seemed to be purple sky divine lightning shooting out, and the terrifying divine light filled the air, containing a terrifying murderous intention.
That purple thunder instantly drowned Zhao Yuanqi and dozens of other god kings.
Click!
Zhao Yuanqi and others didn't even have time to scream, and then they were instantly blown to pieces and turned into a piece of powder, completely obliterated.
With one look, more than a dozen god kings were destroyed!
Su Chen's eyes revealed a trace of desire. Is this the power of the Divine Lord?
Really powerful!
Chen Ziyan's eyes were also full of awe.
The dozen or so Witch Clan God-Kings were extremely terrifying in strength, and among them was the Perfect God-King, who was destroyed by just one look. The purple-robed God-King was far more powerful than she imagined.
Too strong!
"Are you actually sacrificing blood to a divine realm? This bunch of rubbish from the Witch Clan are getting more and more shameless!"
Looking at the surging sea of blood in the distance, the purple-robed god sneered, his eyes full of disgust.
Click!
With a wave of his sleeve, he immediately rolled up Su Chen, Ye Feixuan and Chen Ziyan, then tore the void in front of him, stepped directly into it, and disappeared over the Xuanming King's City.