newbobooks Chapter 502: Revenge at Last
Chapter 502: Revenge at Last
Looking at the Evil Lord's furious look, Ye Chen did not intend to give him an answer.
Why waste time arguing with your enemies? Just hit them with a stick. If one stick doesn't kill them, hit them twice.
As arrogant as the Lord of Evil God was when facing the Azure Dragon Lord just now, he is now so humble when facing Ye Chen. He can be described as running away in fear.
Lan Xing stood there and watched, occasionally dragging the Evil God who ran away under Ye Chen's stick.
He said he wanted to let Ye Chen vent his anger, so this anger must be vented refreshingly.
Ye Chen's stick was blessed with pure golden divine power. With every swing of the stick, the figure of the Lord of Evil would become weaker.
As the Lord of Evil became weaker and weaker, the temple beneath his feet slowly began to tremble, as if something was churning underneath.
"Lord Dragon, Father God, there are 3,276 gods from small worlds suppressed under this temple. Once the Lord of Evil God dies, they should come out." Lord Azure Dragon said.
Lan Xing nodded slightly, a golden ball of light appeared in his hand, and he threw it gently into the temple.
The golden ball of light entered the temple, just like cold water entering an oil pan, and it immediately boiled and exploded.
The temple was like a firework exploding everywhere. Countless dark shadows emerged from the destruction of the explosion, and the originally hideous shadows gradually returned to normal.
Above the sky, Ye Chen used a stick blessed with divine power to pierce the heart of the Evil God, but found that there was an empty shell inside.
"You don't even have a heart, no wonder you're so pregnant."
Ye Chen kicked the extremely weak Lord of Evil God down from the temple and fell into the 3,276 residual souls.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Ear-piercing screams echoed throughout the entire temple. The power and soul of the Lord of Evil were torn apart by 3,276 gods, like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Ye Chen landed lightly beside Lan Xing and looked down at the miserable state of the Lord of Evil God.
"These residual souls of gods are still too weak. They should be able to last for two or three days." Ye Chen said.
They haven't found all of their abyss hybrids yet, just in case the current Lord of the Evil God cannot die yet.
Lan Xing reached out and smoothed Ye Chen's hair. "These three thousand gods should be very happy. Just consider it as a good deed done every day."
"Lord Dragon has a kind heart." The blue dragon next to him closed his eyes and praised.
Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and took out his light computer to summon the little lucky butterfly.
“Can we live stream here?”
When crossing the space crack just now, Xiao Fudie directly disconnected the live broadcast, and now she can only restart it.
However, there should be no signal in the temple of the Evil Lord.
"Open it if you want." Lan Xing waved his hand and shattered the barrier that originally blocked the temple from the outside world.
Seeing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and threw the little lucky butterfly casually, "Starting a live broadcast will just let the audience in the interstellar world watch it, and it can also be considered as a relief."
Follow Brother Ye, share the good times and the bad times together.
"Got it, the live broadcast room has been opened~" The moment Xiao Fudie opened the live broadcast room, she slapped the Lord of the Evil God, who was being 'chopped into pieces' by 3,276 gods, in the face.
[What the hell is this! ]
[Oh my god, I'm so scared, what is this???]
[Brother Ye’s bad taste, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo, woooo!]
[Be calm in front of you, in case your other colleagues are also slacking off and watching the live broadcast. ]
[This is... the Lord of the Evil God? ]
Just when everyone in the live broadcast room was confused, the soul of the Lord of Evil was torn into weak fragments by the residual souls of the gods.
The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned and it took them a long time to react.
[Ah, this thing has tortured us for tens of thousands of years? ]
[What is this? This is the Lord of the Evil God. Why is he so weak? This is beyond imagination. Brother Ye doesn't even need to do anything with this thing. Does he have any powerful moves hidden? ]
"Is there a possibility that the battle is over?" Ye Chen stretched out his hand and knocked on the camera in the live broadcast room, causing the screen to shake a few times.
"Now it's the victory settlement screen."
"As for why the Lord of the Evil God is not taken back, why rush? The Abyss Hybrid has not been taken back yet."
Ye Chen answered the questions in the live broadcast room in a disjointed manner, his eyes fixed on the Evil God Lord who was being torn apart, feeling the anger and hatred suppressed deep in his soul dissipate little by little.
Lan Xing stood by his side, entwining a few strands of Ye Chen's hair with her fingertips, soothing him gently.
In the live broadcast room, the ancient beasts watched through the camera as the Lord of Evil was torn to pieces bit by bit, and remained silent without making any comments.
This day has finally come.
The Dragon King and the Father God avenged them.