Mr. Yang looked hesitant, unwilling to believe what Ye Wenchan said, but also a little suspicious.
"Am I talking nonsense? If you don't want to send this message, then I won't be polite."
"By the way, I have another question. As far as I know, there are three gods in Sword Refining Mountain. The leader went to suppress the demons. There are two deputy leaders left. I killed one, and there is still one left.
, but where did your divine realm come from?"
"Don't tell me that you made a temporary breakthrough. Sword Refining Mountain can break through a god realm, but it's impossible for so many sun-chasing realms to pop up at once. Tell the truth, you can die in a dignified manner."
Ye Wenchan already had a certain idea in his mind, but he wanted to confirm it again.
"You want to trick me?"
"Haha, Ye Wenchan, you are still too young. How can you be so direct when asking about things?"
"Then I'll tell you, you're going to die anyway, and I won't tell you the truth until I die. I just have great potential and talent, so I made a breakthrough on my own."
Mr. Yang snorted deliberately.
"Hahaha... If you don't tell me, you think I don't know?"
"Is it true that a man named President Dongxu gave you an injection, and then you..."
Ye Wenchan took out a needle that was unique to Dixing, and gestured in front of Mr. Yang.
"How could you possibly know?"
Mr. Yang's eyes showed a look of shock.
"It's indeed him!"
Ye Wenchan's heart moved. This President Dongxu will become a disaster if he is not eliminated.
But thinking that such a person turned out to be Ye Zijin's biological father, Ye Wenchan's heart felt painful again.
"I don't just know."
Ye Wenchan tightened his mouth, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Mr. Yang.
"not good."
Mr. Yang's expression suddenly changed and he wanted to retreat.
But it was already too late, Ye Wenchan stretched out a pair of hands as crystal clear as jade, like glazed green tiles, and made a gentle move.
"Whoosh..."
Mr. Yang's shriveled body was like a piece of paper, and he immediately sucked it towards Ye Wenchan.
Across a thousand meters of void, Mr. Yang's shriveled body fell into Ye Wenchan's hands.
Then Ye Wenchan swung his fist and punched Mr. Yang in the stomach.
"Boom..."
Mr. Yang's body, which had just been pulled over, was thrown back by the punch and hit the ground like a cannonball, making a huge hole in the ground.
Ye Wenchan didn't want to kill Mr. Yang directly, but then shot down from the sky, turned into a white rainbow, and hit it violently.
"Bang."
The ground shook for a while, and Shen Qinghe looked slightly solemn when he saw this scene.
I saw Ye Wenchan like a big hammer, hitting Mr. Yang's body, lifting his knees, and hitting Mr. Yang's stomach hard.
"puff……"
Mr. Yang was clutching his lower abdomen, his eyes were bulging, and he was bleeding on the spot.
This time, it really shrank.
"Bang bang bang."
Ye Wenchan vented all his anger on Mr. Yang, showing no mercy and punching him to the flesh.
Each punch carried just the right amount of force, beating Mr. Yang so hard that he vomited blood, broke his bones, cracked his internal organs, and was seriously injured in an instant.
The residual energy of Ye Wenchan struck the ground, even causing earthquakes one after another. The ground could be felt shaking hundreds of miles away.
Hundreds of miles away, hundreds of reporters, spectators, and self-media photographers from all over the place were rushing here frantically.
Although they haven't arrived at Sword Refining Mountain yet, everyone has already sensed the intensity of the battle.
"Oh my god, isn't that god from Xia Kingdom already here?"
"The power of the gods can travel thousands of miles in an instant, faster than the Sun Chaser Realm. Let's run faster, hoping we can catch up!"
"It's too strong, it's too strong, we can hardly stand."
Countless people's hearts were beating wildly, and this momentum alone had made countless people tremble with fear.
"Why don't you just kill me?"
Mr. Yang, whose skin and flesh were torn apart after being beaten, and whose blood was gushing out, roared crazily.
In the past three months, he has swept across the earth and stars, and has been suffering from a sense of superiority.
Today, I was so ravaged by the leaf wen cicada, I couldn't help but feel sad.
"You have been dominating the Earth Star for so long, how could I let you die so easily?"
Ye Wenchan sneered.
"ah……"
Mr. Yang roared crazily, shook his arm, and a blue long sword floated out of his body.
"I'll fight you!"
Mr. Yang swung his sword and struck Ye Wenchan down with his sword.
There is nothing fancy about this sword, it is completely the result of the energy being condensed to the extreme.
But it can also be said that it was the strongest sword strike Mr. Yang had ever made in his life.
Because he knew that Ye Wenchan was so arrogant that it was impossible to avoid him.
Instead of using those fancy moves, it's better to give it a try.
As expected, Ye Wenchan didn't dodge at all. He just faced the blue sword and gave a fierce uppercut, hitting the edge of the blue sword!
"Crack..."
Mr. Yang couldn't even imagine that his seven-marked spiritual weapon would be smashed to pieces by Ye Wenchan's fist. Before the fist stopped, it hit him directly in the face, destroying half of his face.
It shattered and fell with a crash, leaving a hundred-meter crack on the ground.