Chapter 2559: Killed by the Supreme Order

"Kill them all?"

Xiao Yi heard the words, smiled coldly, then slowly turned around and looked at the huge cage behind him.

Xiao Yi's footsteps moved, step by step, towards the cage.

Inside the cage, a group of people from all races squinted, with different expressions on their faces.

Qing Lin and Ran Qi had extremely complicated expressions.

They are also afraid of death.

However, they were even more afraid of dying at the hands of Xiao Yi.

Their complexity comes from not knowing what Xiao Yihe should choose.

If Xiao Yi really wanted to kill them, perhaps, the first thing they would feel would be loss, disappointment and sadness, but at the same time, they would also feel fortunate.

At least, his junior brother Xiao Yi can survive; at least, the opponent he recognizes, Xiao Yi, can survive.

And a small number of Tianjiao, such as Su Cheng, Murong Lingyun, Meng Piao Piao, etc., have only a little complicated complexion, and more calm.

Calmly, because they were already in the place of death, and Xiao Yi didn't come, they might die faster and worse.

Xiao Yi took a risk and dived in, giving them some vitality and hope.

So far, this result doesn't seem to be bad.

A little complicated, because they might prefer to die in the hands of monsters, rather than Xiao Yi, a human race, the powerhouse of the Eighth Palace, which would be ironic.

And most of the remaining human race arrogance, although the face is panic, but the heart is more helpless and calm.

In the face of death, everyone is afraid.

But in desperation, they have no choice.

As the leaders of the younger generation of the human race, they have also lived and died for a long time, and they are equally arrogant; but if they can save their lives by pulling Xiao Yi's back, maybe they will choose without hesitation.

However, even if they pulled Xiao Yi's back, they would still die.

So this choice is just helpless.

Instead, it is better to keep Xiao Yi's life,

Keeping Xiao Yi, the younger generation of the Central Region, hope that in the future, he will personally avenge them.

This Hall Master Xiao Yi, it is very interesting to be able to take a risk and sneak in alone.

So, they are more calm.

There are only a few arrogances with savage expressions on their faces.

Baili Hengyun, Gu Feifan and the others narrowed their eyes.

Snapped…

Xiao Yi's figure had already arrived before the cage, and a palm slapped on the cage fence.

The palms are still covered in blood.

Drops of blood dripped down the fence, dyed red.

Xiao Yi was silent, under the mask, his eyes were extremely cold.

But the gaze in his eyes made the hearts of Tianjiao in the cage suddenly tremble.

That gaze meant only two words, 'Trust me'.

All the clan geniuses were silent, and even tried their best to suppress their emotions. They did not show any strange expressions on their faces, but still only showed panic.

But his heart was trembling uncontrollably.

Xiao Yi retracted his palm, turned his head slowly, looked directly at the head seat, and said indifferently, "I refuse."

"What?" At the head seat, the mad lion demon Venerable took the lead in frowning.

Liuheng Yaojun also frowned.

Only Zichen Yaozun and Jialuo Yaozun grinned coldly.

Jialuo Yaozun stood up, looked directly at Xiao Yi, and sneered proudly, "Palace Master Xiao Yi, good, very good, what a Palace Master Xiao Yi."

"You really impress the old man."

"Since you sneaked into the demon realm, you haven't revealed any flaws."

"It's a pity that God can't help you."

"You are the Lord of the Eighth Hall after all, and you have things in your heart that you are not ashamed of, things you disdain, and things you cannot do."

"I would rather not protect my own life than protect this group of people's arrogance."

Qingyue Yaozun smiled, "Unfortunately, he is about to be dead."

On the competition stage.

Xiao Yi's eyes remained the same, still cold, "I don't know what you guys are talking about."

"This is my slave, you kill it if you say it?"

"Then my master is too useless."

"Oh." Jialuo Yaozun sneered, "Why do I sound that the words of Hall Master Xiao Yi are not as impulsive as before."

"However, it also seems to be extremely hopeless."

Xiao Yi looked coldly, "My slave, I call the shots."

"This is the slave I stole."

"Who let the cats and dogs of all your tribes beat me and grab me?"

"You can't beat the little ones, but the old ones will come to bully others. I have seen a lot."

"You still have to quibble, and you have to keep going?" Qingyue Yaozun sneered disdainfully.

Mad Lion Demon Venerable said with a cold face, "You..."

Zichen Yaozun opened his mouth at the right time, "You don't have to rush to excuse him."

"We don't bully him, so you can rest assured."

Zichen Yaozun glanced at the many demon masters below, "Yi Yaoli, since he became famous, he has used brutal methods to kill everywhere."

"Today, my heart suddenly softened."

"Or maybe this little guy has grown a little bit."

"However, because of his means, the demon masters can help him."

"Yes." Several demon masters took the lead in getting up to answer, "I respectfully obey the order of the Supreme Zi Chen."

Swish swish... Several figures flickered and jumped into the midair of the competition stage.

"On the order of the Supreme, kill this group of human slaves." Demon Lord Zichen took the lead in snorting coldly.

Whoosh... In the air, a purple light came straight out.

The target is not Xiao Yi, but the huge cage behind Xiao Yi, and the arrogance of a lot of people inside it.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, stepped on his foot, and stopped in an instant.

However, in this state, how could he block the full blow of Demon Lord Zichen?

bang...poof...

With a loud bang, Xiao Yi's figure slammed into the air, just as before, it hit the hard, cold and huge cage, and just stopped.

Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Withstanding this kind of 90,000-level powerhouse, and even a full-strength blow from the most powerful among them, his bones were about to fall apart.

whoosh…

Before Xiao Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, the Blue Moon Demon Lord turned into a shadow of a blue bird.

bang...poof...

As before, Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Time and time again, one demon master after another attacked with all his strength.

A thunderstorm fell from the sky.

That is the thunder method of the Thunder Demon Lord.

A black streamer came from the air, and the cold was inexplicable.

That is the method of the Cloud Wolf Demon Lord.

Xiao Yi took it one by one, one by one.

The attacks of these 90,000 powerhouses, any one of them, are enough to kill all the geniuses in the cage behind him.

Not to mention that the arrogance of Tianjiao is now seriously injured, and their cultivation base is suppressed; even if they are not suppressed, even when their strength is at their peak, they will not be able to withstand the attacks of 90,000 strong men.

on the head seat.

Zichen Yaozun chuckled, "The mad lion Yaozun saw it."

"You demon masters, did not take action against this alien demon."

"It's this strange monster who has to protect that group of human race talents."

Qingyue Yaozun sneered, "I'm afraid Yaojun and all the Supremes know the true identity of this strange Yaoli."

The Wild Lion Demon Venerable frowned, his face complicated.

Alien Yaoli, is it really...

Mad Lion Demon Venerable gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said to himself, "Boy, can't you let it go?"

"What does the life and death of that group of humans have to do with you?"

"Are you really going to be bombed to death?"

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Third more.

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