Chapter 1562 I Will Kill Anyone Who Hurts You

Yun Hao wanted to find this Dark King.

He also asked Long Shuai to keep an eye on the movements of Jin Xiao, the Sixth Prince of the Ancient Golden Clan.

But just when he was in danger and surrounded by a group of Bingpo Clan monks, and the two sides were about to fight.

This Dark King... appeared.

The black heavy sword slashed at Bing Yian fiercely!

Although Bing Yian was a little caught off guard, his reaction was still very fast. He condensed a layer of azure ice in front of him at the first time.

"Boom!"

The black heavy sword shattered the layer of ice.

Bing Yian had taken this opportunity to distance himself. He snorted coldly and pressed his hands together.

Suddenly, the cold air froze the world and the body of the Dark King in the ice.

This Dark King was injured in the battle with Jin Xiao, the Sixth Prince of the Ancient Golden Clan.

Very serious injuries.

There were wounds everywhere on the dark body.

The left arm was twisted, and the dark bones pierced through the skin.

The abdomen was cut open horizontally.

The chest was sunken.

The back was also torn!

There were strands of golden light raging in every wound.

Obviously, these were the injuries caused by Jin Xiao, the sixth prince of the Golden Ancient Clan, who used the top-level magic weapon of the luck level.

Even if the dark creatures lost their fear and were completely dominated by desire, they would still die!

It was precisely because of this that he was frozen by Bing Yian's ice spell.

"It seems that you are the dark king who made Jin Xiao suffer a great loss. The dark creature who is not afraid of the lighthouse and even has the ability to extinguish the light source of the lighthouse, you must have countless secrets!"

Bing Yian shouted, very excited.

This dark creature is not simple.

Now, anyone who knows the experience of Jin Xiao, the sixth prince of the Golden Ancient Clan, has realized that this dark creature with only the strength of the dark king has a big secret.

They all wanted to catch this dark creature and dig out some important things from him.

As Bing Yian spoke, the diamond-shaped crystal on his forehead suddenly flowed with a more majestic cold breath, and the simple-shaped ring on his finger also burst out with extraordinary power!

There is no doubt that this is a fortune-level artifact!

In the primitive domain, even many of these alien cultivators who stay in the third layer of the black hole tide have fortune-level artifacts.

After all.

Among them, the leading guys are all highly valued in the tribe, have very high talents, and are one of the hopes for the future.

Don't look at the fact that there are already many fortune-level artifacts.

But in fact, among the creatures of a tribe, among the cultivators at the level of Yangshen, there are currently two fortune-level artifacts.

Basically, the strongest one holds the fortune-level artifact.

This is actually closely related to Yun Hao. Normally, no matter how talented the Yangshen Realm cultivators are, the strong people behind them will not be so extravagant as to equip them with luck-level magic weapons.

After all, at the beginning, on the Desolate Sky Road, the leading cultivator of the Golden Ancient Clan, Jin Buhuan, did not have a luck-level magic weapon in his hand.

But... the last time on the Desolate Sky Road, the geniuses of various foreign races suffered heavy casualties, which made the strong people of various races worry about repeating the same mistakes, so they invested heavily.

Watching.

This Bing Yian used the magic of the luck-level magic ring to fall on the dark king frozen by ice again.

Suddenly.

The bright starlight shone.

A flowing galaxy fell from the dark sky and directly rolled Bing Yian into it.

It was Yun Hao who took action!

He activated the galaxy roll and trapped Bing Yian!

"Boom!"

Then, a huge explosion broke out.

Countless ice fragments splashed.

The dark king who was frozen by the ice shattered the restraints. He roared, and his deep black eyes seemed to turn into a vortex of killing. He raised the black heavy sword and slaughtered the Ice Soul Clan monks present!

"Swish!"

Yun Hao did not take this opportunity to leave as the mighty sword light poured down.

He protected his body with the Holy Furnace, and with the defensive talent of the Rock Clan, he rushed among the Ice Soul Clan monks one by one!

The talents of the Storm Clan and the Flowing Light Clan, as well as the Zhenwu Seven Star Steps, brought him extraordinary speed.

The talent of the Sky Eye Clan also saw through the weaknesses of the Ice Soul Clan monks.

In addition to the talents of the Bull Demon Clan and the Fire Clan, the talents enhanced the burst.

In addition to the completely unsealed and blooming human sword edge belonging to the mid-level power of luck, Yun Hao, who burst out with all his strength without reservation, showed his most terrifying side!

One by one, the cultivators of the Ice Soul Clan fell down under the terrifying attack of Yun Hao and the Dark King.

The life source talents of the Ice Soul Clan were absorbed by the Book of Origin.

After a while.

Except for Bing Yian who was trapped in the Galaxy Scroll, all the Ice Soul Clan cultivators in the field had lost their lives.

But this was far from enough for Yun Hao to piece together

the complete talents through the Book of Origin.

The talents of the top ten races were too powerful, and it was naturally much more difficult to piece them together. In his Book of Origin, the original talents of the Tyrant Clan absorbed were much more than those of the Ice Soul Clan, but he still could not piece together the talents of the Tyrant Clan.

After temporarily ending the battle, Yun Hao looked at the Dark King standing in the distance with a black heavy sword.

Yun Hao's expression was extremely complicated and full of emotions.

At this moment, he needed courage to even speak... because he didn't want what he guessed to be the truth.

"Are you... Xiao Fei...?"

Yun Hao finally asked the question hanging in his mind.

But the King of Darkness didn't respond at all. He just faced the flowing river of stars, and there was still an unbreakable killing intent in his body.

"You... still want to kill that guy inside?" Yun Hao spoke again.

The Dark King grabbed the epee's hand and raised it a little higher.

The heavy sword was raised straight, pointing at the flowing galaxy.

Yun Hao's expression was painful.

At this moment, he finally confirmed...

This dark king is his brother, Di Fei!

Even though he has lost his original appearance, even his offensive moves have completely changed.

But the posture in which he raised his sword... remained unchanged.

This is what Yun Hao once taught him!

When Di Fei first learned the sword, for a long, long time, Yun Hao just taught him how to lift the sword...

Di Fei had changed a lot after being eroded by the black tide, but some of the traces Yun Hao left on him... still remained.

"who……"

At this time.

Di Fei, who transformed into the Dark King, finally spoke.

This has been since we met on the deserted road, to now

Now, Yunhao heard his voice for the first time.

His voice was muffled.

It was as if an extremely terrifying burden was weighing on him.

Contains endless pain!

He is struggling with all his strength!

"I want to hurt... harm you..."

Di Fei struggled... and said four words intermittently.

The next moment.

His voice suddenly became extremely firm and coherent.

"I will kill anyone!"

I will kill anyone who wants to hurt you!

Nine simple words.

But it's so...thick!

Yun Hao's heart felt as if he had been stabbed and cut by countless sharp swords.

"Xiao Fei... you will never disobey me, listen to me... don't go on like this... I will find a way... to help you get rid of the torture of darkness... okay?"

Yunhao shouted.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to put it on Di Fei's shoulder.

But Di Fei suddenly got out of the way.

He seemed very frightened...his body was shaking.

"Don't... come close to me... I'm afraid... of... hurting... you..." His voice was broken again.

This is the only reason he has left!

"You want to trap me, Bing Yi'an, with just a trivial means? It's simply a wishful thinking!" At this moment, a loud shout rang out, and Bing Yi'an escaped from the Galaxy Scroll with the blessing of the destiny ring in his hand.

But the next moment.

When he rushed out, he was dumbfounded.

The Ice Soul Clan monks he brought... were all dead.

This is the most elite warrior under his command!

In such a short period of time, unexpectedly... none of them were gone!

Before he could react.

A black figure had already rushed in front of him, and a black heavy sword struck his head!