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Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh shot

"The final move?" Ao Wushuang, Ao Tian, ​​and Chi Xiao nodded indifferently upon hearing this, with inexplicable expressions and a hint of displeasure.

Xiao Yun also flashed a sneer in his eyes.

The Saint Ancestor of the Ye Family had a really good plan and spared no effort to create favorable opportunities for Ye Fei.

Let Ye Jian, Ye Feng and Ye Yun go up first. If they can win, that would naturally be the best.

After all, they are all descendants of the Ye family. Even if they share part of the imperial destiny, this imperial destiny still belongs to the Ye family. In the future, they will bring three strong men to the Ye family.

Therefore, the Saint Ancestor of the Ye family put Xiao Yun and other outsiders in the best interest, and would not let them take action unless it was absolutely necessary.

"The plan is good, but it's a pity that Ye Jian and the others are no match for this great emperor's body.

"Xiao Yun was disdainful.

He could see that the strength of this Great Emperor's Dao Body was so terrifying that even two more extraordinary geniuses like Ye Fei and Zhao Wuji might not be able to defeat this Great Emperor's Dao Body.

Although Ye Jian and the other three have good talents, how can they compare to two peerless geniuses like Ye Fei and Zhao Wuji? If they can match one of them at most, that's pretty good.

"boom!".


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