Battle God Emperor

Mo Gui was so angry that he tried to escape, begging for help from the mouth. The skeletons around him were attacking him non-stop, and blood was flowing from all over his body.    

    

Murong Ye and Murong Xue didn't kill him in a hurry. With so many skulls present, it would be hard for Mo Gui to even think of escaping.    

    

Although Yan Luozi was strong, how could he come to his rescue?    

    

Seeing Yan Luozi being so indifferent, Mo Gui was thoroughly terrified. He roared out hysterically, "Yan Luozi, you said that as long as I deal with Murong Xue, you will guarantee that I won't die."    

    

Murong Xue laughed coldly, and said: "You actually believe what Yan Luozi has said, it seems that you really aren't some ordinary idiot!"    

    

Those who had heard of Yan Luozi's name knew that he was a person more or less. His viciousness was only one aspect.    

    

In other words, in Yan Luozi's eyes, they were not even one of his own anymore.    

    

You want Yan Luozi to save you? Isn't this a joke? If you don't kill him, you'll be dead.    

    

"Trash!" In the distance, Yan Luozi seemed to have gotten tired of hearing Mo Gui's howls. With a roar, he disappeared from his original position, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Mo Gui.    

    

"Yan Luozi, I knew you would save me." Mo Gui's heart jumped with joy, his face revealed excitement, but he suddenly stopped himself. He glared at Murong Ye and Murong Xue and said: "Yan Luozi, kill them!"    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, the smile on Mo Gui's face froze. From the location of his chest, a blood colored Long Sword appeared.    

    

Mo Gui's eyes were filled with disbelief. He slowly turned his head, and saw an extremely evil face.    

    

"When is it your turn to criticize me?" Mo Gui's tone was cold, and was extremely unhappy with Mo Gui's order. Then, he laughed sinisterly: "Since you are also considered my dog, I'll give you a quick death."    

    

With a pfft sound, the Long Sword s trembled and Mo Gui's body was instantly torn into pieces by countless sword Qis, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the air.    

    

Not too far away, when Murong Ye and Murong Xue saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp. The two of them had long known about Yan Luozi's insidiousness and viciousness, but seeing it in person was a completely different matter.    

    

Mo Gui was one of his people, yet she killed him himself?    

    

Before the two of them could regain their senses, Yan Luozi looked at Murong Ye and Murong Xue with an evil smile and said: "You won't even let this saint's dog go, you should die too!"    

    

Murong Xue's expression tightened. If he had a choice, he definitely wouldn't want to be enemies with Yan Luozi right now. After all, he was only at the ninth level of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

"Go away!" Murong Ye said indifferently, as he fearlessly walked towards the front, his chest still bleeding profusely.    

    

Murong Xue's heart trembled slightly. He wanted to stop Murong Ye, but he didn't know how to start the conversation. In the end, he clenched his teeth and didn't say anything.    

    

"Murong Xue, let's quickly kill our way out. These skeletons are getting stronger and stronger, and after a while, it will be too late." Lang Tianya came to Murong Xue's side, and said anxiously.    

    

Murong Xue did not say anything, but looked ahead, looking at Murong Ye's back, his expression was extremely complicated.    

    

"He killed my family, shouldn't I let him die? Why did I want to save him? If he fights with Yan Luozi, he will definitely die! "    

    

"But, even without him, my family will still perish. And, without him, I will still die. He saved me. If I let him die, wouldn't I be returning the favor?"    

    

"Even if I didn't treat him as an elder brother, but since young master had also saved him, he definitely wasn't in such a terrible condition."    

    

A fight between Heaven and Earth was going on in Murong Xue's mind, and he knew that the reason Murong Ye brought his entire Yama Mansion into the Murong Family was only so he could save his little brother.    

    

After all, the entire clan had died because of Murong Ye. Or rather, it could be said that the entire clan had died because of him, Murong Xue.    

    

After all, if Murong Ye did not want to save him, he would not have brought those from Yama Mansion with his into the Murong Family.    

    

"Murong Ye, what are you doing? This heartless thing, is it worth it for you to save him? " A shout suddenly came from the distance. It was the sound of the cold blade.    

    

Now that Loong Ji and Jin Xie had both died, the only person who knew of Murong Ye's difficulties would probably be coldly smiling at him.    

    

He could understand why Murong Ye would save his brother with a cold smile, but when he saw that Murong Xue's sword had pierced through Murong Ye's chest, the cold smile on his face was filled with righteous indignation.    

    

He never thought that Murong Ye was actually prepared to fight to the death with Yan Luozi in order to save him.    

    

If Murong Ye was a match for Yan Luozi, the two of them wouldn't have died in vain.    

    

Murong Ye's expression was extremely calm, his entire body was releasing killing intent, the Sword Qi surrounded him, all the skeletons were blocked by him, and his aura kept on rising.    

    

Even if he could not defeat Yan Luozi, he did not have any fear, because the person standing behind him was no one else but his little brother!    

    

Back then, in order to save Murong Xue, even though he was despised by the people of the world, he did not retreat even half a step.    

    

Others might not know, but Murong Ye was very clear that even if he did not sell out Murong Family, Murong Family would definitely be destroyed without a doubt.    

    

It was precisely because he, Murong Ye, was a member of the Yama Mansion that he understood the strength of the Yama Mansion to an extreme.    

    

At that time, not only would he die, Murong Xue would also die.    

    

In the eyes of others, the reason why Murong Xue betrayed his clan was only to protect himself. How could they know that he, Murong Ye, had never been afraid of death?    

    

For example, right now, when he knew that he was no match for Yan Luozi, in order to give Murong Xue enough time to leave, he resolutely stepped forward.    

    

"The four great killing kings? I've already killed two, so I'll send you on your way as well. " Yan Luozi smiled, his scarlet lips looked even more sinister, like two big sausages.    

    

Murong Ye squinted his eyes, he did not dare to look back, and could only use his Sixth Small Stage to help Murong Xue leave this place.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed and appeared beside Murong Ye. Without waiting for Murong Ye's reaction, a cold voice sounded out: "I have never been afraid of death, you are not afraid of that thing, do you think I would be afraid? "Big brother!"    

    

The owner of the voice was naturally Murong Xue. Right after he finished speaking, a strong aura burst out from his body, and he slowly turned his head to look at Murong Ye, smiling faintly.    

    

Murong Xue had originally been hesitating, but in the end, he was jolted awake by Leng Dao's words. He knew that Murong Ye had never been afraid of death, otherwise, how would he have dared to face Yan Luozi alone?    

    

The current Murong Ye was not afraid of death. Back then, he was only afraid of death for the sake of the entire clan, and how could he be afraid of death?    

    

"Are you going to put on a brotherly show? This Saint will grant you his wish. " Yan Luozi was extremely disdainful as he flashed towards Murong Xue.    

    

Murong Ye looked at Murong Xue without a word, and only smiled slightly.    

    

Boom!    

    

A loud noise came out, and in the next moment, Murong Ye's aura surged, as if a barrier had been broken through.