Chapter 1635 Remember My Name

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The three-foot spear glows, and the long body goes straight down.

It was as if the thunder piercing through the rocks directly pierced Lei Kun's throat.

"Kangdang..."

The shocking appearance of this scene exploded in the minds of everyone in the audience like a bolt from the blue.

The picture on the void seemed to be frozen, deeply embedded in the depths of everyone's pupils.

On the throne of the emperor of the ten directions.

The Thunder Emperor suddenly stood up, his eyes widened angrily, and his clenched fists flickered with lightning.

The other great emperors were also moved.

...

The cold wind howled, and the sky was full of frost and dust.

The eight-foot cold spear transformed from the Wuxiang Emperor Blade in Chu Hen's hand was like a beam of extreme light, firmly fixed at Lei Kun's throat.

The blood-stained gun blade pierced directly from the back of the opponent's neck, and a brilliant arc of electricity flew up and down.

Lei Kun's eyes were about to split open, and his frightened face was full of disbelief.

His slightly shrunken and trembling eyes reflected the evil purple pupils on Chu Hen's face like a demon.

"Only to this extent?"

The corner of Chu Hen's mouth curled up like a scimitar, and he smiled at Lei Kun's face that was constantly swollen red and purple with the most playful gesture.

"Is this all you can do?"

Ask!

scold!

More provocative and mocking.

Chu Hen's voice rose again, resounding like thunder over the entire Lingqu Peak.

"With only this ability, you are also worthy to say that you want to replace my demon-eyed saint clan?"

"Boom..."

Thunderstorms piled up between heaven and earth,

It shook the hearts of everyone present.

This ability?

You deserve it too?

These few words were like a resounding slap on the faces of all the members of the Thunder Saint Clan.

They also slapped heavily on the faces of those who shouted "The Thunder Saint Race is the strongest".

Senseless!

Everyone is dumbfounded.

Just now those who shouted "The Thunder Saints are the strongest Saints" all became dumb at this moment, as if the spear in Chu Hen's hand pierced not only Lei Kun's throat, but also all of them. heart.

...

"A trash who can't even catch my four moves, are you worthy of provoking the majesty of my monster-eyed saint clan?"

Every word is like a book.

Sharp and harsh.

At this moment, all members of the Thunder Saint Clan were pale.

Especially the Thunder Emperor who was standing on the "Yao Tong Emperor's Platform", his face was even more gloomy and livid.

...

Domineering!

overbearing!

Domineering!

At this moment, everyone in the Yaotong Saint Clan couldn't help but have red eyes, and everyone's blood was boiling.

If it was said how aggrieved their clan was when Li Kun was defeated just now, then how happy they are now.

This is a bad breath.

A mouthful of bad breath slapped on everyone's faces.

It is the anger that has been suffocated in my heart for many years and is difficult to vent.

"Well said..." Rao Feiluan, the Sirius star guard, couldn't help but shed two lines of manly tears, "The monster-eyed saints, never give in!"

Seeing the agitated Rao Feiluan, Li Wushang couldn't help but look up at the sky, and deeply closed his red eyes.

The light swallowed by the darkness once again pierced through the thick clouds and sprinkled to the earth.

The fourth elder's turbid old eyes glowed with hope again.

...

"I'm about to cry!" Qiao Xiaowan felt tears welling up in her eyes.

Ye Yao, Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang and others were also touched by the current atmosphere, they were the ones who knew Chu Hen best.

Although from the beginning, Chu Hen did not show any emotional fluctuations.

But in fact, in his heart, a volcano had accumulated long ago.

From the beginning of the preliminaries in the Eastern District Square, the aggressiveness of the Thunder Saint Clan, to the Thunder Emperor stepping on the "Yaotong Emperor's Seat" and sitting in the position of the Monster Eye Emperor, and finally Lei Kun pointing his sword at the audience seat of the Monster Eye Saint Clan... what the other party said Everything he did deeply stimulated Chu Hen's sensitive nerves.

Too much deception!

It's really deceiving!

Even the last trace of dignity of the demon-eyed saint clan is vainly trying to trample and take it away.

However, the bully will always be bullied!

Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated!

The face lost by the demon-eyed saint clan, Chu Hen will definitely get it back with interest.

...

The sharp cold spear fixed Lei Kun's throat firmly.

Facing Chu Hen's repeated accusations, the other party's lips that kept spouting blood trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

Chu Hen raised his eyebrows lightly, with a haughty smile on his face.

"Remember my name... Yaotong Saint Clan, Chu Hen..."

The moment the voice fell, the cold spear piercing Lei Kun's throat became sharp on both sides.

The icy spear instantly turned into a fierce Emperor's Blade Excalibur.

The faces of everyone changed suddenly.

Lei Kun's pupils also shrank sharply.

"Fifth move..." Chu Hen's voice was as cold as a blade.

"hiss!"

The momentum of the sharp blade cutting flesh and blood was particularly sharp and ear-piercing. In Chu Hen's palm, the Wuxiang Emperor Blade was picked backhand, and together with a beam of stunning purple thunder and lightning light, under the gazes of countless pairs of eyes that were about to explode, Lei Kun's body twitched. Divided into two, directly split into two halves.

"Boom..."

Horror!

shock!

fear!

The blood rained and the internal organs flew together. Everyone in the audience was so shocked that their heads were numb and their hands and feet were cold.

In the hearts of everyone present, they were startled again and again, and their expressions changed again and again.

The picture in the sky was directly and deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

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Remember my name!

In the previous game, Lei Kun said this to Li Kun in a kingly manner.

The same words, the same language, the same kingly posture, but completely switched positions.

The monster pupil saint clan, Chu Hen.

Lei Kun finally knew the name, but before he died.

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Trembling!

All trembling!

Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Sen Yuan, Mo Nanquan and other geniuses and evildoers from all races couldn't help but frowned, and every pair of eyes trembled uneasily.

On the throne of the emperor of the ten directions.

The Great Thunderclap clenched his fists, and there was an uncontrollable killing intent in his eyes.

Not far away, Emperor Fen Tian glanced slightly sideways, and glanced at the other party lightly.

The other great emperors also glanced sideways at the furious Emperor Thunder.

obviously.

Emperor Thunder also knew what their eyes meant.

Saint Clan Assembly!

The fate of the dead and wounded.

Even the great emperor must never get involved in any battle on the stage.

Although the heart is filled with infinite killing intent.

But Emperor Lei Ting finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

...

Lei Qingjian, break!

Lei Kun, die!

At this moment, the insults and provocations that the Thunder Sacred Clan had intentionally or unintentionally brought to the Yaotong Sacred Clan were directly returned a hundredfold.

Occupy the demon pupil emperor's seat?

joke!

The direction of the matter not only escaped the control of the Thunder Saint Clan far away, but also brought them an unexpected and heavy counterattack.

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"It's him, it's him!"

However, at this moment, a voice full of shock was startled again from the audience.

"Zhong Qixi was defeated by him... and Murong Yao and Lin An were also defeated by him!"