Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 194 You! Are Not Worthy of Being King!!

Inside the Chu Yun imperial capital, thick smoke filled the air, sounds of fighting gradually arose, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

A young general was holding a big knife in his hand, running wildly and shouting in panic, "Ahhh! It's all over, it's all over, the imperial city can't be defended!"

When he came to a corner, he heard the sound of weapons clashing around him, and from time to time he could hear the screams of soldiers.

When he ran to a small path, he saw the soldiers of Daoying Realm holding weapons and fighting with the monsters on the path. He gathered his courage and took the knife to kill the monsters wherever he passed.

He fought all the way to the outside of the palace, and at this time the magnificent palace had become dilapidated, revealing a foul smell everywhere.

"Reporting to His Majesty, the entire Chu Yun Empire has been lost! Our soldiers have suffered heavy losses!"

"Your Majesty, please leave quickly!"

The man sitting on the dragon throne did not answer, but closed his eyes and thought about something, with no fear on his face!

There was a sound of fighting on the roof. After a while, a monk was injured and fell to the ground. The man on the dragon chair woke up as if he had suddenly realized something.

The cultivator just now had no life breath left, and turned into golden particles that gradually dissipated. The hand holding the knife of the young general who had just come to report the news kept shaking, and he exuded a hint of the aura of the Purple Soul Realm;

A general in military uniform came in from outside the door, walking with heavy steps and said weakly, "Your Majesty! Why didn't you ask for help at the beginning! Knowing that..."

Before he finished speaking, he was attacked from behind. He quickly turned around and killed the monster behind him. The man on the dragon chair stood up and stepped forward, frowning and said, "General Yu Lin, what's wrong with you!"

He said worriedly, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty!" But deep down he hated the person in front of him!

General Yu Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "If His Majesty could put aside his dignity and ask for help from the sect thousands of miles away, I, Emperor Chu Yun, would not have ended up in such a tragic way!"

A nineteenth-level demon that had transformed jumped down from the roof. He was wielding a dark blue long stick. He had a burly figure and a pair of black eyes that exuded a slightly reddish hostility. He pointed the stick at Yu Lin and the others standing there, "You are so weak! Who else do you have? Come up and fight me!!"

General Yu Lin was covered in wounds. He was about to step forward with his halberd in hand, but was stopped by the emperor. "General, take a rest. Let me meet him!"

He exuded a breath of the Dragon King, and some cultivators with higher cultivation could catch a glimpse of the golden dragon hovering above his head.

"Your Majesty! No, I cannot condescend to let you fight in the battlefield!"

General Yu Lin stood in front of him and bowed, but in his heart he hoped that this dog king would die quickly!

The nineteenth-level male demon was a little impatient. He scratched his ears and said in a loud voice, "Why are you talking so much nonsense! It's so noisy! Don't worry, I, Manghou, will send you all to hell!"

As he spoke, he attacked with a stick in his hand. Yu Lin pushed the emperor away fiercely and fought the monster with his halberd in his hand. However, he, a great immortal, was no match for the monkey and was defeated in less than ten rounds.

The emperor took the injured General Yu Lin and attacked the monkey with a long sword in his hand. The monster was afraid of the dragon king's aura on him and did not dare to move forward.

"Damn it, you are just a Daluo Jinxian realm! If it weren't for the Dragon King's aura on you that made me afraid to approach you, you would have died under my stick just now!"

But this did not pose any difficulty for Mang Hou. This Dog King simply had many skills but was unable to exert any real strength.

Although he had been on the battlefield, the enemy was a monster. Usually, it was his men who resisted the monster army, and they were defeated soon.

He was lying on the ground, spitting blood, looking very miserable. Just as the stick was flying towards him, he attacked and knocked the stick away.

A certain man in luxurious clothes was hugging many beautiful women on his left and right. It was he who stopped the attack just now, and the emperor was saved from death. He shouted like he was sending away a beggar, "No need to thank me, I can still afford this little favor!"

The monsters around him didn't dare to approach him. The emperor felt distressed when he saw the women following closely beside him. Those were his favorite concubines!

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen pushed them away the next moment, patted the smell left on his body in disgust, and simply took off his coat and burned it.

"Humph, if my sister hadn't called me to protect you, I wouldn't care about your life or death!"

He also knew that the man in front of him was too arrogant, which put the entire imperial capital in danger. He was not only a coward but also a face-saving dog! It would be fine if he died at the hands of the monster, but he also implicated innocent people!

Mo Chen exuded dragon energy. As a faint inky light lit up, he transformed into a giant inky dragon and said contemptuously, "You! You are not worthy of being a king!!"

Long Lingyu Lin and the others in front of them could not help but be extremely surprised. When the emperor heard this, a look of sadness and self-blame appeared on his face.

Then Mo Chen flew towards the monkey at a rapid speed. He grabbed the monkey, poked a hole in the roof and flew into the sky to fight with it.