Chapter 2345
Chapter 2345 - Mysteries of the Ming Clan
He suddenly flew into a rage.
Uncontrollable!
Furthermore... This anger was like a volcano erupting, it was extremely furious.
The entire Secret World began to stir up chaos.
At the same time.
Transformers and Long Fei were almost blown away by a strong gale of evil energy.
Yi Yourong was also unable to endure it any longer, so she released her strongest power. A dark phoenix image appeared on her body, protecting her entire body.
"Gifted Soul of Underworld?"
"It's nothing!"
Ming Yue was furious.
The power of the Netherworld Udumbara Flower was like a bolt of lightning, immediately crushing the Netherworld Phoenix phantom on Yi Yourong's body. Yi Yourong was also sent flying and smashed heavily onto the ground.
"Pfft …"
Yi Yourong spat out a mouthful of blood.
Had he said the wrong thing?
Why was Ming Yue so angry?
The body of the Lord Ming Long contained a powerful inheritance power. As long as it was fused together, it would be able to obtain the power of the once number one person on the ranking.
There was hope for the rise of the Ming Clan.
However...
Why is Ming Yue so angry?
Yi Yourong crawled up from the ground with great difficulty, and said: "If disciple has done anything wrong, please punish me."
"Wrong?"
"Hahaha …"
Ming Yue laughed loudly, "It's more than just a mistake? All of you are guilty, and your Ming Clan is just like a bunch of brainless trash. "
He directly insulted the entire Ming Clan.
And very angry.
Yi Yourong clenched his fists, and said solemnly: "If disciple was wrong, then I am fine with you punishing me, but why are you insulting your ancestors?"
"Humph!"
Ming Yue sneered: "Listening to the slanderous words, accidentally killing a loyal official, shouldn't you scold me?"
"The entire Ming Clan was being toyed with by one person, should I scold him?"
"A traitor of Ming Clan has been worshipped and revered by you all for generations. Should I scold you?"
Word for word.
Every sentence was filled with rage, as if it was accompanied by a chilling killing intent.
Yi Yourong did not understand at all.
Although the battle between Ming Clan and god's tribe had lasted for a trillion years, every disciple knew clearly that it was a battle of life and death.
At the same time!
It was also a massacre.
Ming Clan was massacred by the god's tribe.
Ming Yue laughed coldly: "Ming Clan, how powerful were you back then? The number one clan in the ancient world, the s that control the entire Universal Large World, the powerhouse s that are on the Primordial List make up more than half of them, the Ming Clan s who cultivate the legacies of the ancient Ming Clan, how awe-inspiring are they! There is simply no one who can defeat such a clan. "
"But!"
ancient world can't stay, and Universal Large World can't stay either. It's like a rat crossing the street, wrong, you can't even compare to a mouse, at least mice dare to cross the street, but all of you can only hide in the dog hole.
"Do you know what this is all about?"
Yi Yourong shook his head, and said: "No, no, I don't know."
Ming Yue said: "Because Ming Long, he is the traitor of Ming Clan, do you think he is dead? Putting him as the Ming Clan's War God and offering him up for generations, do you know that everything you have today was because of him betraying you? "
"How laughable..."
"Hahaha …"
"How ridiculous!"
Ming Yue angrily laughed out loud.
His laughter was filled with hatred.
It should be the only one who knows the truth.
Because …
It had personally witnessed Pluto being killed by the Netherwyrm and saw the Netherwyrm carrying the Underworld King's head to emperor Xuan.
The Netherwyrm has fallen?
It was just a deceptive act.
However...
Ming Yue did not expect that the descendents of the Ming Clan would actually worship a sinner as a god and see him as the hope for the rise of the Ming Clan.
Pain.
Extremely painful.
"No, impossible, absolutely impossible. Lord Ming Long had been fighting powerhouse of god's tribe for three days and three nights just to cover his retreat as an ancestor. If not for Lord Ming Long, not a single one of us in Ming Clan would have been able to escape from him.
"Moreover, someone saw him being surrounded and killed by more than a hundred powerhouse of god's tribe s before he died."
"Bullshit!" Ming Yue interrupted him angrily and said: "All of this is just a play, do you know what he wants? What he wants is the complete inheritance of the Super Force of Ming Clan, and what he wants is the position of the King of Hell. "
Yi Yourong said: "But..."
Ming Yue shouted: "There is no 'but', and you guys found his grave? If I am not mistaken, what you found was not his grave, but the trap he set. "
"That's not right!"
"This trap is not for you!"
Suddenly.
Ming Yue seemed to have thought of something, and trembled slightly. "This trap was not for you, but for me!"
"Ah, Netherwyrm, how sinister are you?"
Ming Yue roared towards the sky.
The endless energy of the Netherworld Udumbara Flower was wreaking havoc again.
And then …
Ming Yue glared with his evil eyes, staring straight at Yi Yourong who was kneeling on the ground: Get lost, get out of here, and never appear again!
Yi Yourong said: "Master, maybe all of this is just a misunderstanding. Lord Ming Long really wouldn't …."
She didn't believe it.
Because he couldn't believe it.
From the moment she found out about this, Dark Dragon was her idol, the War God.
Not just her.
The entire Ming Clan viewed the Netherwyrm as a god.
His place in the hearts of the descendants of Ming Clan had actually exceeded that of Pluto, who had fallen without doing anything.
Now.
However, Yi Yourong could not accept that he was a traitor, the sinner of Ming Clan.
"Scram!"
He did not want to argue with Yi Yourong. To be exact, he was too lazy to argue with Yi Yourong, because he also did not believe it in the past.
Pluto's brother betrayed him.
However …
The truth was the truth. He definitely wouldn't be lying when he saw it with his own eyes.
Moreover, he also believed that the Netherwyrm was definitely not dead. The so-called grave was definitely a trap.
Yi Yourong did not give up, and said: "Master, please help …."
"I, said, got out!"
"Then, no, scram. Words. Then, die. This, in!" Every word and every word was filled with a strong killing intent.
On the altar.
Although Ming Yue was trapped by the Seal on the altar, it was too easy for his strength to kill a person.
Yi Yourong's mind was almost unable to endure it any longer.
His body couldn't support it either.
The powerful Netherworld Yin energy fiercely surged forward.
"Boom!"
The fierce wind howled, and directly swept Yi Yourong's body away from the Secret World. Yi Yourong was completely unable to control himself.
When she was sent out of Secret World.
His mind was in a mess.
Her brain was a mess, she couldn't figure it out.
And then …
Yi Yourong's gaze tensed up, "Long Fei!"
Long Fei was still inside.
However …
Without waiting for Yi Yourong to rush into the Secret World, a powerful force struck over, causing her to be unable to react in time, and a cold sword rested on her neck.
"sister Yi..."
"Run!"
Instantly.
whoosh whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh … *
Several black figures descended and surrounded Yi Yourong.
Black Crow walked out with a sinister smile on his face. "Yi Yourong, let's wait for a long time, hand the thing over!"