Zi Yu looked at the two brothers speechlessly and reminiscent of the past. Could it be that he really didn't take the group of emperor-level saints behind him seriously?

Zi Yu looked at Ye Han with curious eyes, and listened to Ye Bao talking to Ye Han in that admirational tone, it would be hard for Zi Yu to be curious or not.

"What an unfathomable aura. Could this guy really have reached the Emperor-level Saint?"

"This is too unbelievable, it's only been more than two thousand years."

Thinking of the guardians in the clan who had practiced for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years before reaching the Imperial-level holy lord, Zi Yu couldn't help but twitch.

After Ye Bao finished laughing, he took advantage of Zi Yu's dazed moment and pulled Zi Yu to the front, patted his chest and said, "Boss, this is my wife. I'm asking you to come this time, but I'm standing up for your sister-in-law!"

Zi Yu's face turned red, she lowered her head, and secretly scolded Ye Bao for being anxious and thick-skinned. How could she say it directly like this? Can't she be more tactful?

Zi Yu didn't notice that she was no longer so disgusted with Ye Bao's wife's identity, but was a little happy.

It can be seen from this that Ye Bao's violent suppression also has some effect.

Ye Han was dumbfounded. He thought that Ye Bao had encountered some difficulties, but he suddenly saw a younger brother and sister.

Ye Bao smiled flatteringly: "Boss, do you think you want to give a gift for a meeting..."

Zi Yu was also stunned at this time.

Ye Han hammered Ye Bao's head in anger, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I haven't seen you for more than two thousand years, your skin is really dozens of times lower!"

The Soul-Devouring Leopard in the past did not have such a thick-skinned face.

Ye Bao curled his lips: "My wife has run away long ago!"

One sentence made Zi Yu lower his head quickly, both embarrassing and ashamed.

Ye Han sighed, and with a throwing hand, a long sword-like acquired spiritual treasure appeared in Ye Han's hand, but it was just the peak low-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

"Most of the spiritual treasures I have obtained over the years have been given to others a few days ago. Although the level of this acquired spiritual treasure is a little lower, you are now just at the peak of the mid-stage holy master, which should be considered good for you."

Ye Han sent the long sword acquired spiritual treasure into Zi Yu's hands.

Zi Yu took it and said hesitantly: "Thank you...big brother!"

There are many emperor-level holy lords in the race where Zi Yu is located. Not to mention the inferior one, Zi Yu has seen this acquired spiritual treasure, even the top acquired spiritual treasure, so she is not as shocked as other king-level holy lords.

But I have seen it. Zi Yu only has one ordinary low-grade acquired spiritual treasure in his hand, which is not as good as the current long sword acquired spiritual treasure, so it is considered a joy.

Ye Bao was even more proud when he heard Zi Yu's gratitude, which meant that Zi Yu had admitted that she was his wife.

Immediately, Ye Bao became even more flattering: "Boss, I haven't yet!"

Ye Han shook his head helplessly: "It's gone!"

Ye Bao's face froze. At this moment, Ye Han suddenly said strangely: "Although I don't have it in my hands, the people behind you must have some good acquired spiritual treasures!"

Hearing Ye Han say this, Ye Bao and Zi Yu's faces became solemn.

"Boss, are you sure?" Ye Bao said in a deep voice.

No matter how much he trusts Ye Han, Ye Bao knew that the other party was several emperor-level saints, and his strength was extremely powerful.

Ye Han smiled disdainfully: "Don't worry, just a few emperor-level saints are just in the middle stage, and there are not even the late stage of emperor-level saints. I can eliminate them with just one slap!"

hiss!

Ye Bao and Zi Yu both gasped!

What a big tone.

Before Ye Bao could continue to ask, several huge auras suddenly came afterwards.

The leader's cultivation level is the peak of the mid-stage holy master of the Emperor-level.

When he saw Ye Han, the man frowned. With his cultivation level, he had not seen through Ye Han's specific cultivation level.

The man's heart sank, but he threatened: "Are you going to be an enemy of our Purple Demon Leopard?"

Unfortunately, although Ye Han knew that the plane of the demon clan was powerful, Ye Han didn't know much about the major forces in the plane of the demon clan. Therefore, Ye Han didn't know what kind of purple demon leopard was.

Ye Han smiled coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight!"

A trace of anger flashed across the face of the person in the leader. As a peak middle-stage Saint Venerable, he is also from the Purple Demon Leopard clan. He is very well-known in the demon clan plane. Few people dare to say that. Now that he is so despised, the anger in his heart can be imagined. However, this person was afraid of not seeing through Ye Han's matter, so he did not take action immediately. Instead, he ordered a figure on the other side: "Zi Tianba, take a test!"

"yes!"

This Zi Tianba is the figure who asked questions before, the emperor-level saint who had just broken through.

"Go to die!"

Zi Tianba roared angrily, and his palm instantly turned into a huge leopard claw. The huge leopard claw fell from the sky, and a cold light flashed on the claws. The vicinity of Ye Han was already shrouded in shadows.

Ye Han's eyes were extremely indifferent. At his current strength, the early stage of the Imperial-level Saint Lord, only fusing the double laws into one level was nothing.

A hint of joy flashed in Zi Tianba's eyes, and she was about to grab Ye Han's claws.

But Ye Han still didn't move.

Zi Yu couldn't help but want to take action. She didn't allow the person who came to help her to die innocently, but Ye Bao was firmly grasped. Ye Bao shouted softly: "I believe the boss, don't interfere!"

"But..." Zi Yu said in the end, she still couldn't believe that someone could have been elevated to that terrifying level within just two thousand years.

"Arrogant boy!"

Zi Tianba looked at Ye Han's still motionless body and couldn't help but feel angry. He didn't take him to heart at all.

Boom!!

A huge sound overflowed with strong wind, the ground vibrated, and cracks that were hundreds of meters and thousands of meters long spread out with the eight leopard claws of the purple sky as the center.

"Hmph, die, let you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zi Tianba's face suddenly changed. He saw that Zi Tianba's leopard claws seemed to be caught by something, and then Zi Tianba's body couldn't help but be lifted up.

roar!

Suddenly, Zi Tianba roared and turned into a huge demon leopard with a purple figure. But even so, Zi Tianba's body was still lifted up and thrown into the air by huge force.

"It's you who's going to die!" Ye Han said this lightly. The next moment, the temperature around him increased at a terrifying speed. This speed shocked everyone present!

"go!"

The golden flame burst out with a terrifying temperature and hit Zi Tianba with a bang. Zi Tianba screamed, extremely shrill. In just a few seconds, there was no sound again. The flames dissipated and there was no one in the sky.

Zi Tianba was suddenly burned to pieces and turned into nothingness!

"What!"

The many powerful people of the Emperor-level Saint-level attacks by the Purple Demon Leopard were all shocked.

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Chapter completed!