Chapter 836 The Threat of Flame Night

Bei Tinghuang's gaze shot over like sharp arrows, Yan Ye could clearly feel it even through the carriage board, couldn't help but smiled wryly, and shook his head, he never wanted to hide any identity from her, if she asked , he would tell her everything, but she seemed to never care about him!

  The carriage came to a stop and stretched out its jade-like hands all the time. The fingers were as white as green onions, shining like pearls and jade. Even women would envy and hate them when they saw it. With his hand, he gently lifted the curtain of the car, and a section of purple robe hangs down. The nine-fold flower of the other shore woven with golden silk threads flows like a golden glow under the sun, making people afraid to look directly at it.

  Whether it is a **** or other low-strength spiritual masters, at this time, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the master of this robe.

   Only Bei Tinghuang squinted, cursing inwardly, when will this man stop being so coquettish? This aura is so strong that she has met many important people in her previous life, and there is absolutely no one who can match this fellow.

  Sitting on the Danbilong Chair, he still doesn't look like an emperor. But Yanye, in the mortal world, is still like a god.

   There is no way around this, this guy is as imposing as heaven and earth, it is difficult to ignore him.

  A face like a picture scroll of mountains and rivers appeared in front of his eyes. The smudged heavy purple faded a little under the sun, making his eyebrows and eyes more bewitching, and the brilliance flowing in the purple pupils was indescribable.

"Hearing that Lord Zhiming came in person, this king can't sit still. I have always heard that the Temple of Judgment regards the Lord of Phoenix City as a thorn in my side, so I rushed here. There is a saying in Central Continent that sacrifices the city with blood. This king only I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never seen what the blood of the **** rank looks like, it seems that Master Zhi Ming is ready to fulfill this king's little wish today!"

  The faint voice was like a ghost hand protruding from hell, carrying a cold air, flowing between the heaven and the earth. Even if Zhi Ming is a god, he can't help but break out in a cold sweat at this moment, his face that still looks very young, at this moment, he can't stop twitching, even he can't control it.

  Almost everyone was silent, knowing that His Highness the Night King was talking about Zhiming, but no one did not feel a shiver. A **** rank, in the eyes of His Highness the Night King, is really not even an ant.

  Bei Tinghuang secretly glanced at Yan Ye and said she was a demon, but Yan Ye was really a demon, right? He can scare people to death with a single word, Bei Tinghuang thinks that he doesn't have this skill yet.

"His Royal Highness Ye Wang was joking!" It took Zhi Ming a long time to find his own voice, and at this time cold sweat was pouring off his body layer by layer. If it wasn't covered by a god-level monster armor, he would have made a big fool of himself, "Even The Temple of Judgment has a great enmity with Your Excellency Bei Tinghuang, and they will not come here today. I just came to watch after I heard that there are four gods in Phoenix City, who are capable of competing with Yancheng. I did not expect to meet His Royal Highness the Night King and the Great Elder unexpectedly!"

   This is blatantly sowing discord. If Beitinghuang's identity hadn't been somewhat related to Yancheng, the great elder of Yancheng would have held grudges against the emerging power Huangcheng after hearing this.

Bei Tinghuang sneered, stepped forward, and stood in front of the elders of the four directors. She stood in front of a god-level powerhouse, and this person was her biggest enemy. Everyone was secretly sweating for Bei Tinghuang. Isn't this young man too arrogant?

  (end of this chapter)