Cracks and cracks spread across the steps. King Shura was lying on it, spitting blood, with a sluggish expression. All the strength in his body seemed to have disappeared at this moment. Ye Han's terrifying golden power destroyed Shura. Everything in the king's body, at this moment, he is completely useless.

However, even so, King Shura's ferocious eyes were releasing monstrous murderous intent. He was staring at the void, looking down at Ye Han. Not long ago, he was still looking down at Ye Han with a haughty attitude. But right now, after switching positions, Ye Han trampled him under his feet.

Surroundings, with the defeat of King Shura, the terrifying sound of the battle seemed to be weakening. Seeing King Shura lying on the steps, unable to move, the Brahmin masters were shocked. If King Shura died in battle, then they are still here. Who can stop that young man?

What kind of fate will Brahmin face that young man? Kill the door?

"Hmph, shameless old bastards are killing themselves!"

The senior officials of Tianlong looked at the defeated King Shura with indifferent expressions. After Ye Han dealt with King Shura, the remaining four King Kongs and the four guardians were completely nothing to worry about. Once the king is dead, there is no need for Brahmins to exist.

On the square, Di Luosha was expressionless. Even when she saw her father being brutally defeated by Ye Han, she didn't feel any pain in her heart. On the contrary, she still had a look of relief on her face. For her father, She has no emotion at all.

Because, when Emperor Luocha was young, he saw with his own eyes how her so-called father beat her mother to death with a single palm. For King Shura, this father who was only related by blood and had no feelings, Emperor Luosha had always hidden in his heart. There was a wave of hatred, but this hatred turned into Di Luocha's murderous personality. Perhaps, when she was killing people, those whom she killed happened to be imagined as King Shura by her!

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

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

Seeing this, Ye Hanhan smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that. In the east, I don't want to be an enemy of you, Brahman. I just want to make peace with you, but you think highly of yourself and are arrogant. You don't put me, Tianlong, at all. In your eyes, do you really think that I, Tianlong, will be afraid of you Brahmin? I will come to this point, King Shura, this is your own destruction."

Hearing Ye Han's words, King Shura didn't have any regrets on his face. Until now, he still didn't think Ye Han had the qualifications to be equal to him, but his expression became more ferocious, because Ye Han Words are a mockery and humiliation to him!

Seeing this, Ye Han had a sneer on the corner of his mouth; "Stubborn, even if I don't destroy you today, you Brahmin will be ruined by you. Now, let me send you to hell!"

Ye Han raised his hand high, and the Longevity Sword pointed to the sky. Under the scorching sun, a dazzling golden light shone on King Shura's face above the Longevity Sword. The terrifying murderous intent also came from Ye Han's body at this moment. gushing out.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, just as Ye Han was about to kill King Shura with a sword, Di Luocha walked over the square. Her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

"What, you want to stop me?" Ye Han looked at Di Luocha indifferently and said.

"You think too much." Di Luocha walked towards Ye Han, the bloody scimitar above her waist was already in her hand, a murderous intent bloomed from her cold eyes instantly, staring at King Shura, but Talking to Ye Han; "Kill him, can you give me this opportunity?"

Hearing this, Ye Han looked surprised, his eyes sized up King Shura and Emperor Luocha, when King Shura heard what Emperor Luocha said, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and his voice was very hoarse; "Slutty woman who eats inside and crawls outside, I...why...didn't I kill you with one palm?"

"Hmph, father, keep me, this is the worst decision you ever made, because I've been thinking about how to kill you all the time." Di Luocha smiled coldly, her eyes slowly turned light red , murderously cold.

Seeing this, a smile slowly crept up from the corner of Ye Han's mouth, looked at Emperor Luosha, and said, "It seems that you hate him so much that you want to kill your father, but, can you think it through? Are you really going to do this? "

"Of course, you want him to die anyway, so it doesn't matter who kills him, right?" Di Luocha gave Ye Han an indifferent look.

Hearing this, Ye Han took two steps back, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter who he died in, please do."

Hearing this, Di Luocha laughed, and that laughter seemed a little crazy, a little relieved. In fact, Di Luocha had been waiting for this day for a long time. From the moment he saw his mother's tragic death at the hands of this man, Di Luocha The seeds of hatred were planted in her heart. Over the years, under the guidance of King Shura, she worked hard to improve herself, making herself a character like Shura. She killed countless people and cultivated a ruthless heart.

Because, Di Luosha knew that if this day came, she would not be merciful, so she had to be vicious and cultivate her fragile heart by killing people!

The blood-colored scimitar was raised high by the crazily laughing Emperor Luocha, and under the terrified and angry gaze of King Shura, the blood-colored scimitar in Emperor Luocha's hand fell down fiercely.

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A splash of blood shot out from King Shura's neck and sprayed on the steps. Then, King Shura's head was separated from his body, and slowly rolled down from the steps, his eyes widened. , with an unrepentant look.

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

This has to be said to be very ironic, and very sad! JrNovels.com