Li Xun was a little surprised. He didn't expect Ye Futian to come so readily. Not long after he captured Qin Yin and the others, Ye Futian and the others came to Jinxiao City to die.

Ye Futian, who walked into the city, looked at Li Xun with no strong tides in his expression, nor did he roar in anger. He was so calm that it was terrifying that he spoke lightly: "I'm here, where are you?"

"Brother Ye is indeed a loyal person. Qin Yin and the others are waiting in the city. Please enter the city." Li Xun said with a smile, as if the two of them were still just friends as before, and there was no way they could tell what he had done.

Ye Futian didn't say anything, but continued to move forward with a pace and walked towards Jinxiao City.

At the gate of Jinxiao City, countless people looked at Ye Futian's background and gradually became blurred. They felt a sense of sadness in their hearts. Now, they could only pray for Ye Futian.

As Ye Futian moved forward, many strong men stepped forward, and they were in a mighty manner. Ye Futian stopped and looked at Li Xun and said, "I want to see someone."

"Brother Ye, Mr. Ning wants your head. When you see your head, Qin Yin and the others will naturally be fine." Li Xun still smiled. Since Ye Futian had entered Jinxiao City, he would definitely not have any chance. As for Qin Yin and the others, Li Xun never planned to release people so early.

Not far away, disciples from Yanyang Academy also appeared there, their bodies floating in the sky, and their eyes were cold to look at Ye Futian and the others. This holy son of Star Academy, he was extremely charming and inherited the Holy Dao. He was known as the unparalleled eastern region of the Huangzhou Province. Now that he has arrived at the holy road, can he still die here?

"Have you arrived?" Ye Futian murmured. It seemed that many of the people who wanted to die were gathered in this Jinxiao City.

The magic weapon of the Misty Sky appeared in the palm of his hand, and an extremely dazzling light flowed around Ye Futian's body, and then flowed into the magic weapon. In an instant, the magic weapon of the Misty Sky became even more dazzling, and a world of stars appeared between the surrounding heaven and earth.

"This magic weapon has such a strong aura." Many people stared at the magic weapon that destroyed the sky in Ye Futian's hand. The aura that permeated from it made people feel threatened.

"Boom!" A wild aura erupted from Ye Futian's body, and everyone saw a phantom of a divine ape appearing, attached to Ye Futian's body, exuding an extremely terrifying sense of domineeringness. Ye Futian's body seemed to be filled with extremely violent power. Behind him, a dazzling golden wing appeared, which was the wings of the golden-winged roc, with its brilliance and stunning eyes.

"Two-life Soul?" Everyone's eyes flashed, and Ye Futian's body slowly floated in the sky, dazzlingly radiant.

Li Xun frowned and stared at the dazzling figure. Is this his full strength?

It turned out that he was so strong. At the foot of Jiuxian Mountain, he actually regarded Ye Futian as an ordinary person in the celestial position. It was ridiculous. In fact, Ye Futian at that time might have been able to fight with the princes.

"Bang!" Ye Futian stepped on the lightning light, the wind and thunder shone, and his wings cut through the sky.

With the overlapping of the thunder shadow step and the golden-winged roc wings, Ye Futian's speed was as fast as the limit, just like golden lightning, and instantly descended in front of Li Xun.

Around Li Xun's body, everyone felt an extremely terrifying pressure in an instant. Everyone felt as if they were oppressing a starry sky world, and their mental will and bodies felt difficult to move and became dull.

At the same moment, Ye Futian's long stick suddenly turned into hundreds of meters in his hand. The person in the distance looked up and looked at the scene in horror. It seemed that it was not Ye Futian holding the magic weapon of the Sky-Destroying Sword, but the huge phantom of the divine ape, which contained unparalleled violent power and swept down.

"No..." People with weaker cultivation looked shocked. Even the seventh-class princes changed their faces, and they all used their magic weapons to burst out the strongest force to resist.

"Boom!" With a shocking sound, the void trembled, and several powerful people were killed with one stick, and the rest were all shocked and vomited blood. Li Xun was directly shocked and fell to the ground to vomit blood, his face pale as paper.

How could it be so strong?

This kick that was slashed out was definitely the peak strength of the seventh-class king and prince, and it was not ordinary seventh-class king and prince. Li Xun was the young lord of Baidi City. He had fought against many powerful kings and princes, and naturally he had fought against the best among the seventh-class kings and princes. However, Ye Futian's kick that was slashed out had surpassed all the seventh-class kings and princes that he had fought against.

At this moment, ice fell, and Feishuang instantly covered Ye Futian's body, and wanted to freeze his blood flow. It was the control ice spell that hindered his movements.

Although it could only hinder Ye Futian for a moment, when he took the opportunity, Li Xun stepped on the ground, his body flickered rapidly, and then rose into the air and stayed away from Ye Futian. He felt the danger of Ye Futian.

The ice exploded, and many magical magic attacked Ye Futian, but Ye Futian's long stick swept out again and all shattered. He stepped down. The ninety thousand kilograms of the magic weapon for the extermination was blessed by the holy light. It was so terrifying, as if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

With a shocking sound, several more people were killed by a stick. One wanted to escape, but Ye Futian swept out his long stick and directly hit the other party's head, killing him.

The strong men around were stunned. They thought it would be easy to take Ye Futian's head, but Ye Futian took action like thunder and directly killed several princes and figures, which was terrifyingly powerful.

"Bang." The thunder shadow steps bloomed again, and Ye Futian's body rushed straight to Li Xun like lightning. Since this person wanted to die, he would fulfill his wish.

"Looking for death." At this moment, a rolling thunder sound came from afar. Many people looked up and looked towards the center of Jinxiao City. In the void, an extremely majestic figure drove a chariot. The Kui Niu pulled it away, and the thunder shone between the sky and the earth, and it was arrogant.

"The Mo Army is here." Everyone's hearts trembled slightly and they breathed a sigh of relief. They looked down on Ye Futian, but they saw Ye Futian suddenly burst out with such a terrifying combat power, instantly killing several princes. At this moment, they felt relieved when they saw the Mo Army.

Li Xun took a deep breath. At that moment, he felt like he was escaping from death.

What magic weapon is Ye Futian holding in his hand? Why is it so terrible?

The extremely violent phantom of Kui Niu pulled the chariot and crushed it down with terrifying thunder, heading straight for Ye Futian. Ye Futian's magic weapon tightly grasped it, and a star appeared around him, like a star's divine body. The Kui Niu's chariot crushed it down, the stars exploded and cracks appeared, and the figure descending from the sky was invincible.

In an instant, the true body of the Mo army descended and crushed down. The Kuiniu and the chariot rushed by, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops, trying to scatter everything.

The body of the stars was broken, and Ye Futian waved the magic weapon to destroy the sky in his hand, slashing a stick towards the sky, trying to break through the nine heavens.

"Bang..." The extremely violent collision sound seemed to shatter the void. Ye Futian's body fell towards the lower sky, his arms trembled. I don't know how terrifying the power contained in this blow was.

He understood the will of the king and the princes, but his cultivation level was still only the eighth level of the heavenly throne. Even with his own strength, he could fight with the king and the princes. With the help of the magic weapon of the sky, he would also have the blessing of the holy light to kill seventh-class king and princes.

But Mo Jun, he was definitely not an ordinary seventh-class king, but the most top among them, with outstanding talent and unparalleled combat power.

Mo Jun continued to step down, and a terrible scene appeared in Ye Futian's mind, as if he felt the scene of the endless Kui Niu chariot crashing and crushing with thunder. The sky collapsed and the earth broke, trying to collapse his mental will. It was obvious that the king and princes of Mo Jun were so terrifying.

Ye Futian's body spiraled and a stick was slashed in the air. The god ape roared and roared. Thousands of stick figures were born. They collided with the chariot that was hit and destroyed and shattered together.

"Leave it to me." At this time, a figure flashed. It was Yi Xiaoshi who arrived. The soul of the emperor vine bloomed and swept out, heading towards the Mo army in the void.

Ye Futian didn't say anything, turned around and walked out, continuing to step forward.

Li Xun's face changed again, and he turned around and fled without any nostalgia.

Ye Futian walked forward and the strong men in the city continued to gather in the direction he was.

At this moment, a powerful prince and prince released a magic attack. Ye Futian stepped in the air without hesitation, his figure was like golden lightning, killing with one stick and killing the opponent.

The people around the world looked particularly wonderful when they saw this scene. This is the person that Young Master Ning wanted to kill, who was so strong?

Ye Futian went forward, and sometimes people attacked Ye Futian, but they all died at Ye Futian's hands. Of course, more people were not in a hurry to take action, but watched Ye Futian step by step.

Yu Sheng stood on the back of the Black Wind Eagle, following Ye Futian's body all the way. No one paid attention to him and the Black Wind Eagle. As far as their realm is concerned, they can be killed at any time.

Ye Futian was so fast that the people who went to Li Xun and Yanyang Academy continued to evacuate. The wind and clouds roared, and an extremely magnificent golden temple appeared in front of him. On the throne above, there was a figure wearing extremely gorgeous clothes and sitting there drinking. It was Ning Huang.

Around Ning Huang, there were many strong people, and there were countless. The kings and princes gathered in all directions, and Jinxiao City's eyes were all gathered here.

Ning Huang was still savoring wine, not watching Ye Futian. In fact, he didn't know the news of Ye Futian's relic and didn't care about it. He left it to Mo Jun and Li Xun to deal with it. It was not long ago that Ye Futian entered Jinxiao City and someone reported him.

Ning Huang was a little surprised. Ye Futian could actually come to him?

Mo Jun and many of his subordinates did not take off Ye Futian's head. He was really a group of waste.

Although Ye Futian deserves to die, he does not disdain to use such means to kill. It was suggested by Li Xun and the people from Yanyang Academy, so he had no objection. Now, killing such a person is so complicated that even Ye Futian appears below, which is outrageous.

He raised the wine in the glass, Ning Huang drank it all, then put it down, and whispered: "Kill him."

He didn't even look up at Ye Futian. Even though he got here, he was still dead. He really didn't know how to cherish his life!
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