The moment Saint Jet's body was knocked out by Ye Junlang's fist, the audience was silent.
In the arena, many ancient clan strong men looked at Saint Jet, and there were some powerful spiritual senses fluctuating.
After a while, some sighs seemed to sound-
"Dead! There is no breath!"
"I really didn't expect that an emperor-level powerful man would die in the ring in battle. This hasn't happened in many years?"
"Speaking of this, Saint Jet is not weak, and his martial arts talent is also extremely high."
"Saint Jet's strength in the first emperor realm is already the best. In time, there is no problem in advancing to the emperor realm. Unfortunately, he died."
"If you die at the hands of an opponent of the same level or a stronger person, it would be fine, but you just die at the hands of a quasi-emperor warrior..."
As soon as the following sentence came out, many people in the venue became silent.
Yes, Saint Jet was killed by a young man with the strength of the First Emperor Realm. The stronger Saint Jet is and the higher his martial arts talent, the more he achieves Ye Junlang today.
The reputation of the battle.
At least, after today's battle, the people of the ancient clan will remember the name Satan.
Using the quasi-emperor realm cultivation level to kill the powerful ancient clan of the first emperor realm, this will definitely shock the entire ancient clan.
"Sir St. Jet..."
Some disciples from the Holy Night Remnants rushed to the arena. When they realized that Saint Jet had died, they shouted in grief and anger.
One of the disciples of the Holy Night Remnants pointed directly at Ye Junlang and roared in grief and anger: "You, you actually killed the emperor of our clan! The emperor of our clan will definitely come to kill you, so that you will die without burial.
land!"
"Warring in the ring, life and death are life! He died because he is weak. Could it be that he can't kill you because you are from the sacred clan, so you can't kill you?" Ye Junlang spoke. His injuries were not light, even so,
His own aura was still not reduced at all. He stared at the disciple of the Holy Night Remnant Clan and said in a cold voice, "You must, don't point fingers at me, otherwise you will die in the ring!"
"you--"
The disciple of the Holy Night Remnant Clan was furious, but when he came into contact with Ye Junlang's murderous gaze, his heart was shaking and he never dared to say the words behind him again.
The disciples of the Holy Night Remnants took Saint Jet's body down.
A powerful emperor-level man from the ancient clan was killed, so I am afraid that this matter would not be forgotten.
On the side of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan, Blood Shadow stared at Ye Junlang on the ring field. He could sense that Ye Junlang was indeed injured, and his injuries were not light.
Speaking of which, Ye Junlang killed four quasi-emperor warriors one after another, and then fought against Saint Jet. Even though his own qi and blood are strong, it does not mean that he is really endless and inexhaustible.
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After a battle with Saint Jet, he was indeed injured, his own qi and blood were already weak, and the golden light that bloomed from his Great Vajra Realm body was not as strong as before.
The splendor flashed in the blood shadow's eyes, and he suddenly spoke, "Satan, I'll challenge you next!"
As he said that, regardless of whether Ye Junlang agreed or not, the blood shadow had already jumped into the arena.
He stared at Ye Junlang and said meaningfully: "As for bets, don't worry. Five and sixth grade medicinal materials are indispensable."
Ye Junlang sneered, his eyes looking at the Blood Shadow as if he was looking at a clown, and he said, "Has the people of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan always acted like this?"
As soon as these words were said, Xueying's face changed slightly, but that's all. His behavior was naturally despicable. After seeing Ye Junlang being injured, he immediately jumped out to challenge Ye Junlang.
He is a powerful man in the First Emperor Realm, and his martial arts realm is higher than that of Ye Junlang. Ye Junlang was injured after many battles, so he was embarrassed to jump out to challenge him. This is really shameless.
Blood Shadow seemed to be unable to understand Ye Junlang's words, and he said, "Can you only allow you to challenge our clan and the Holy Night Remnants? You can't allow others to challenge you? To borrow your words, if you dare to fight,
If you don’t dare to fight, then kneel down and beg for mercy.”
"Blood Shadow, can you still have some face? You are a powerful man in the First Emperor Realm. You have been injured when others have experienced many battles and are injured. Do you still have face?" The dragon girl couldn't help but jump out to challenge her.
Then, he said loudly.
Old Man Ye had already guessed something when he saw Xueying jumping onto the ring, but he couldn't understand what Xueying said, so he had to ask the wolf boy beside him: "Little wolf cub, what is this guy talking about?"
"He said he wanted to challenge me." Wolf Child spoke, his fists were clenched, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Old Man Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, he sneered and said, "What kind of person from the Blood Moon Ancient Clan isn't it? This eating look is too ugly. You still have the nerve to call yourself an ancient Clan? It's really ridiculous."
Xueying ignored Long Nu's words. Of course, he knew that his behavior was despicable, but he no longer cared.
A quasi-emperor realm cultivation can kill the existence of the first emperor realm powerhouse in the ancient clan, and he must never watch the other party grow up.
Once Ye Junlang is promoted to the imperial level, how many people in the Blood Moon Ancient Clan can restrain Ye Junlang?
If Ye Junlang continues to grow and one day really enters the realm of the Great Emperor, it will probably be a catastrophe for the entire Blood Moon Ancient Clan?
Since you have taken on the death revenge, you must get rid of it when you have the chance.
As for carrying some curses, what is this compared to the interests of the entire Blood Moon Ancient Clan?
Originally, the young disciples of the Tianqi Holy Clan were somewhat disliked by Ye Junlang, but when they saw that Xueying took the initiative to challenge Ye Junlang at such a moment, their faces also changed somewhat wonderfully.
The Apocalypse Saint Qi Lanyue's eyes turned, and when she looked at Ye Junlang on the ring field, she couldn't help but have an idea in her mind - what would he choose?
Of course, under such circumstances, if Ye Junlang refuses to fight, no one can say anything.
He is only at the quasi-emperor realm of cultivation, and he is constantly fighting, and is injured. It is not embarrassing that he refuses to challenge Blood Shadow, but only the Blood Moon Ancient Clan will be embarrassing.
However, a playful smile flashed in Ye Junlang's eyes. He looked at the blood shadow and said, "Are you sure you will kill me? Do you really think I can kill me if I am injured?"
"Fighting in the ring, life and death are fate, this is what you said." Xueying said coldly.
"Boy Ye, don't be stubborn. You have proved your strength." Old Man Ye said.
Ye Junlang nodded. He knew this truth, but Xueying's arrogant face that made him unhappy. He said, "It's okay to fight you. However, the bet on the five spiritual medicines is not enough.
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"Oh? Then tell me, what kind of bets do you need?" Xueying asked.
"Just bet on your stronghold in the ancient city of Yixu, do you dare?"