Apocalypse: God-level Zombie Synthesis System

Xiao Kun had once read an illustrated book. The red bell in front of Ye Li was exactly the same as the one in the illustrated book.

He pondered for a moment, finally recalling the name.

One of the Ten Great Divine Weapons—Eastern Emperor Bell!

“Ye Li, is the clock in front of you the Eastern Emperor Bell?” Xiao Kun hastily asked.

Upon hearing this, all the Xiao family members were taken aback.

The Eastern Emperor Bell?

This was one of the Ten Great Divine Weapons. Such divine artifacts were incredibly distant from their reach, and they hadn’t even considered the possibility.

Xiao Zhen and Xiao Cheng hadn’t thought of it either. They stared wide-eyed at the red bell in front of Ye Li.

“Yes, this is indeed the Eastern Emperor Bell,” Ye Li calmly confirmed.

He thought that the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell was not bad. With just a gentle slap of it, it could cause the earth to shake.

Seeing Ye Li’s affirmation, Xiao Kun’s eyes gleamed with greed.

Ye Li, of course, noticed the greedy expression on Xiao Kun’s face. He wasn’t surprised. Anyone who saw his divine artifact would react this way.

“Ye Li, originally, I wanted to kill you, but now I’ve changed my mind. If you hand over the Eastern Emperor Bell, 1’11 spare your life. How about that?”

Xiao Kun said with a sinister smile. To him, this was a good deal. While the Ten Great Divine Weapons were tempting, one’s life was naturally more valuable.

Ye Li smiled lightly. He couldn’t fathom why Xiao Kun would dare to make such a proposal. It seemed like Xiao Kun didn’t know his place.

“How can an ant like you change at all? You can only be changed if I sever one of your arms,” Ye Li said.

Ye Li always kept his word. If he said he would sever Xiao Kun’s arm, he would.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Li activated Swift Steps, leaving only an afterimage behind.

When he appeared again, he was already above Xiao Kun, and he had the Dragon-slaying Blade in hand!

In an instant, a soul-stirring dragon roar sounded.

A phantom of a five-clawed blood dragon appeared and circled in the sky, leaving people in awe.

“Th-th-this…”

Xiao Kun was stunned. Could it be that…

This was the Dragon-slaying Blade?

Before Xiao Kun and the Xiao family members could react, Ye Li had already shot out like lightning.

By the time Xiao Kun regained his senses, it was too late!

Swish!

A horrifying burst of cold radiance appeared, followed by an earth-shattering scream.

“All!!!”

The dreadful scream came from the Grand Elder, Xiao Kun.

Xiao Kun’s left hand had been severed!

Blood flowed incessantly, and the sight was terrifying.

“Is it enough for you to be convinced after I’ve severed one of your arms?” Ye Li calmly looked at Xiao Kun.

At this moment, the Xiao family members were utterly terrified. They even felt their souls trembling.

Senior Elder Xiao Kun was still screaming in agony. He couldn’t even utter a word.

“Ah, it hurts so much!”

Ye Li’s face bore a hint of boredom. He spoke calmly, “Answer me, or you will die very soon.”

When Grand Elder Xiao Kun heard this, an icy chill coursed from his spine to the top of his head.

He couldn’t care less about the pain; as long as he remained alive, he could have a chance for revenge.

“I am convinced,” Xiao Kun said, enduring the pain.

Ye Li saw that the situation had been settled, and he prepared to leave. However, before he could turn around, a withered voice entered his ears.

“Who dares to cause a commotion in my Xiao family!”