Chapter 5438 Turning Head Down

Mingjing could no longer make any sound.

Only the blood and tears in his eyes were flowing!!

In the wooden barrel, Xuan Yanqiu had no expression on his face, as if he had turned into a clay sculpture.

The young master walked to the wooden barrel, looking down at the bright and pale face, and seemed to enjoy it.

"Stand up slowly..."

The young master's voice sounded.

Xuan Yanqiu's expression did not change at all, only his eyes were dead silent, without any light.

With two slender hands tightly grasping the edge of the wooden barrel, he could only stand up slowly!

Under the dark gold cloak, the young master's face was filled with a terrible expression, and the light in his eyes was frightening.

Xuan Yanqiu accepted his fate.

But at this moment...

"Who? Looking for... Bang!!!"

A cold and sharp voice from afar just sounded, followed by a thunderous roar, and then a shrill howl!

"Enemy attack!!"

"Quick! The person coming is the king!!"

Boom boom boom boom boom! !

In the blink of an eye, the roar shook the earth and swept across the ten directions of the void, and a piece of the sky in the distance directly cracked!

Accompanied by a series of shrill howls and exploding bloody fireworks!

In the distance!

You can see a pale golden hand covering the sky and the sun, pressing down, suppressing everything, crushing everything, and destroying everything wherever it passes!

Ming Jing's eyes with blood and tears at this moment surged with an incredible surprise!

In the wooden barrel.

Xuan Yanqiu, who had originally accepted his fate, also showed a faint luster at this moment!

And the young master...

Still stood there, motionless, as if there was no change, still looking down at Xuan Yanqiu from a high position, the sinister voice continued to sound, this time with a kind of fascinating indifference.

"I said..."

"Let you stand up..."

Whoosh!

"Ahhh!!"

Ming Jing suddenly let out a shrill howl!

He seemed to be severely hit by an invisible force, in pain and unable to control himself.

This young master seemed to not care about the enemy attack at all, and he didn't even look back for even a second glance, turning a blind eye.

Because at this moment...

Swish, swish, swish!

There were already dozens of golden cloaked kings rising into the sky from all directions, heading straight for the pale golden hand!

The terrifying wave exploded like a raging sea, filling the world.

But the next moment!

The pale golden hand that covered the sky and the sun crushed the void, and a terrifying wave of destruction broke out from it. Facing the dozens of kings attacking, it swept them away in a crushing manner!

Rip... Boom! !

The entire sky was shattered in an instant, and a trajectory that spanned an unknown number of miles exploded, as if splitting the world in two!

Wherever the pale golden hand passed, the dozens of kings were like paper, crackling and being blown up directly, and reincarnated on the spot.

A strong smell of blood exploded and filled the void.

Along with it, the roar of the White Cloud Sect Master, full of surprise and excitement, also exploded! !

"Yan Qiu! Ming Jing!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Dad is here!!"

"Lord Hei Zun is here to save you!!"

The roar shook the earth all day long!

The blue-golden hand roared through the sky, approaching, covering the sky and the sun, making the light dim.

Ming Jing, who was originally in agony, now had his eyes wide open, filled with endless surprise!

Xuan Yanqiu's eyes were bright again!

And the young master who had been standing there seemed to finally sense something at this moment. He slowly turned around, raised his head slightly, and looked up at the sky.

The blue-golden hand that covered the sky and the sun stretched there, high above, even covering the sun!

On the sky, a black cloaked figure stood with his hands behind his back, looking down, it was Ye Wuque!

Standing behind Ye Wuque were naturally the White Cloud Sect Master and Xia Chong.

At this moment, the Baiyun Sect Master had already seen Ming Jing and Xuan Yanqiu. He was happy at first, but then he saw the miserable situation of his son and daughter, and his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot! !

His son was tortured!

His daughter was humiliated! !

"Beasts!"

The Baiyun Sect Master roared!

But below.

The young master didn't even look at the Baiyun Sect Master and Xia Chong, his eyes only fell on Ye Wuque.

And Ye Wuque was also looking at the young master wearing a dark golden cloak below.

"Hei Zun?"

The young master's voice sounded, and no emotion could be heard, only a strange calmness.

"Huangtian Clan... Juetian?"

At this moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded directly.

The young master's eyes under the cloak seemed to move slightly!

"Interesting, you even know my name?? Haha! Interesting! Hahahahaha..."

The young master suddenly laughed out loud!

And a sharp light flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes.

Finally found!

This person is Juetian!

In other words!

Qiankun Fan!

It is in this person's hand.

"Very good, very good..."

Ye Wuque spoke softly, as if revealing a touch of excitement and desire.

One person whispered.

One person laughed wildly.

At this moment, the atmosphere between heaven and earth was extremely weird!

"It seems that many members of my Huangtian clan have died in your hands, and you can even find me."

Juetian stopped laughing wildly and spoke again, his tone was playful and inexplicable. At the same time, he habitually waved his right hand gently.

The dark golden cloak trembled slightly, and only a rustling sound was heard!

A fan was opened in his hand!

Gently waving, looming!

At this moment!

A compelling light emerged from the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes!

Qiankun Fan!

It was indeed in the hands of Juetian!

This trip!

He did not come in vain.

"It seems that not all people in this human domain are trash. There are masters like you who can kill my people like slaughtering dogs. Your cultivation and combat power have at least reached the middle stage of the Heavenly King Realm."

"Not bad, really not bad..."

Juetian's voice continued to sound, and he seemed to become very leisurely.

"I just came out to relax this time, but I didn't expect to really encounter a big fish."

"Hei Zun, do you think Bai Zun will appear after killing you? And your so-called master, I'm very curious..."

Juetian opened his mouth and was actually very familiar with Hei Zun, knowing all about Hei Zun's smile.

However!

Juetian couldn't see it.

At this moment, a strange smile flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes.

This is the benefit of keeping a vest, information gap and misleading!

The Huangtian clan really noticed this!

They deduced that there might be a "mysterious force" behind him, the so-called "master".

"What a coincidence, I also want to borrow your head."

Ye Wuque finally spoke again.

"Haha... Hahahaha!"

Juetian laughed wildly, and then suddenly said: "Then what are you waiting for? Come on!"

After saying this, Juetian turned around and walked back to his throne, exposing his back to Ye Wuque, as if he didn't care at all.

But the strange thing is that Ye Wuque didn't do it directly, because his eyes had already looked at a void beside Juetian.

"Are you his protector?"

Ye Wuque spoke to the air inexplicably.

The next moment.

"Oh my... young people nowadays are incredible... They can actually find me..."

A sudden old voice suddenly sounded, with a strange hoarseness that made people's scalps numb.

Suddenly, an old man appeared in the void!

He was old and frail, with his hands in his sleeves, and appeared next to Juetian.

At this moment, Juetian had returned to the throne and sat down again, fanning the Qiankun fan in his hand gently, as if watching a play.

"Mr. Wang, please help me."

"Can you twist his head off?"

Juetian asked lightly.