Chapter 893 Patricide!

Chapter 1165: Patricide!

The terrifying golden sword light knocked King Shura away, and he retreated madly in the void, spitting blood, and finally landed on the steps of the square with a bang. The terrible falling force smashed the solid steps into a terrifying mark.

Cracks spread on the steps, and King Shura lay in it, spitting blood, looking listless. It seemed that all the strength in his body disappeared at this moment. Ye Han's terrifying golden power destroyed everything in King Shura's body. At this moment, he was completely a useless person.

However, even so, King Shura's fierce eyes were also releasing a monstrous murderous intent, staring at Ye Han in the void, looking down at him. Not long ago, he was looking down at Ye Han with a proud attitude, but now, the positions have been changed, and Ye Han trampled him hard under his feet.

Around, as King Shura was defeated, the terrifying sound of the battle seemed to weaken. Seeing King Shura lying on the steps, unable to move, the Brahman masters were horrified. If King Shura died in the battle, who else could stop the young man?

What would happen to the Brahmans when facing that young man? Will they be exterminated?

"Hmph, you old man who doesn't know how to face you, you're courting your own destruction!"

The high-level officials of Tianlong looked at the defeated King Shura with indifference. Ye Han solved the King Shura, and the remaining four Vajra and four Dharma protectors were completely unnecessary. However, the battle between the high-level officials of Tianlong and the high-level officials of Brahman was not over yet. As long as King Shura died, there was no need for the Brahmans to exist.

In the square, Di Luosha had no expression on her face. Even though she saw her father being cruelly defeated by Ye Han, she did not feel any heartache. On the contrary, there was a look of relief on her face. She had no feelings for her father at all.

Because, when she was young, Di Luosha saw with her own eyes how her so-called father beat her mother to death with one palm. For Shura King, a father who was only related by blood but without any feelings, Di Luosha had always hidden a hatred in her heart, but this hatred turned into Di Luosha's murderous personality. Perhaps, when she was killing people, those who were killed by her happened to be imagined by her as Shura King!

In the void, Ye Han looked at Shura King lying on the ground with murderous intent in his eyes. He walked towards him with a sword and said loudly; "Shura King, how do you feel? You are so arrogant, have you ever thought that you would be defeated by me?"

Hearing this, Shura King opened his mouth, but because of the terrible injury in his body, he couldn't say a word. He could only stare at Ye Han with his sharp eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Seeing this, Ye Han sneered; "Don't look at me like that. In the East, I don't want to be an enemy of you Brahmins. I am willing to negotiate peace with you, but you think highly of yourself and are arrogant. You don't take me, Tianlong, seriously at all. Do you really think that I, Tianlong, will be afraid of you, Brahmins? You have come to this point now, King Shura, you are courting your own destruction." Hearing Ye Han's words, King Shura's face did not show any regret. Until now, he still did not think that Ye Han had the qualifications to be on an equal footing with him, but his face became more and more ferocious, because Ye Han's words were a mockery and humiliation to him! Seeing this, Ye Han had a sneer on his face; "You are stubborn. Even if I don't kill you today, you, the Brahman, will be destroyed by you. Now, let me send you to hell!"

Ye Han raised his hand high, and the sword of immortality pointed to the sky. Under the scorching sun, a dazzling golden light shone on the face of King Shura on the sword of immortality. The terrifying murderous intent also surged from Ye Han at this moment.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, just when Ye Han was about to kill King Shura with a sword, Di Luosha walked over on the square. She looked indifferent, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

"Why, do you want to stop me?" Ye Han looked at Di Luosha indifferently and said.

"You think too much." Di Luosha walked towards Ye Han, holding the blood-red scimitar on her waist in her hand. A murderous intent instantly bloomed from her cold eyes. She stared at King Shura, but spoke to Ye Han; "Kill him, can you give me this chance?" Hearing this, Ye Han looked surprised. He looked at King Shura and Di Luosha. When King Shura heard what Di Luosha said, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and his voice was very hoarse; "You traitorous...bitch, why didn't I...kill you with one palm?" "Humph, father, leaving me is the most wrong decision you have made, because I am thinking about how to kill you all the time." Di Luosha smiled coldly, her eyes slowly turned light red, and her murderous intent was cold. Seeing this, a smile slowly climbed up the corners of Ye Han's mouth, looking at Di Luosha, and said; "It seems that you hate him so much that you want to kill your father, but, have you thought it through? Do you really want to do this?"

"Of course, since you want him to die anyway, it doesn't matter who kills him, right?" Di Luosha glanced at Ye Han indifferently.

Hearing this, Ye Han took two steps back, shrugged, and smiled; "It doesn't matter who kills him, please."

Hearing this, Di Luosha laughed, and the laughter seemed a little crazy and a little relieved. In fact, Di Luosha had been waiting for this day for a long time. From the moment she saw her mother die tragically at the hands of this man, the seeds of hatred were planted in Di Luosha's heart. Over the years, under the guidance of King Shura, she worked hard to improve herself and become a figure like Shura, killing countless people and training a ruthless heart.

Because, Emperor Luosha knew that if this day came, she could not be merciful, so she had to be cruel and kill people to train her fragile heart!

The bloody scimitar was raised high by Emperor Luosha who was laughing wildly. Under the horrified and angry gaze of King Shura, the bloody scimitar in Emperor Luosha's hand had already fallen fiercely.

Swish!

A trace of blood spurted out from King Shura's neck and sprayed on the steps. Then, King Shura's head had separated from his body and slowly rolled down from the steps. His eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes wide open.

Ye Han shook his head secretly. King Shura, a world-class super master, I'm afraid he never dreamed that he would die in the hands of his own daughter in the end!

This has to be said to be very ironic and very sad!

Between heaven and earth, the Brahmin masters were terrified after seeing this scene. King Shura was dead, and he died at the hands of Her Royal Highness the Princess. This made them feel like the sky was falling. That young man was even more powerful than King Shura. Now that King Shura was dead, wouldn't all of them go to hell?