Chapter 440 You have fought against my little brother, the holy beast king first
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, a series of sneers sounded here, and many people looked at Ye Yan with deep disdain in their eyes.
"People from the Ye Clan, do you still think you lived more than ten years ago? Or do you think you are also Ye Hei?" A figure suddenly stood up from the Yang Clan.
Looking at this person, Ye Yan also had a condensed look on his face.
In the square, many people came to him with messages.
The young man in front of me is one of them!
boom!
Before the other party could speak, Ye Yan suddenly took action.
Emperor Jin Yan's fire bullets shot out from his fingers and arrived in front of the opponent in just an instant.
"Um?"
The young man's eyes suddenly shrank when he looked at the flames.
Before the fire fell into his body, he felt a terrifying aura.
"Condensation!" The young man shouted out for a moment, and the spiritual power in his body turned into a barrier and fell in front of him.
puff!
But Jin Yandi's fire was so fierce that it penetrated the barrier and fell onto him in just an instant.
Whoosh!
The flames suddenly burst into flames, burning the young man to ashes in an instant.
"hiss!"
Many people around him stared blankly, with deep fear in their eyes.
"Hmph, boy, do you dare to kill me, a member of the Yang clan?"
"Everyone, you can grab the flag later, but this kid must die!"
"Kill all the people of the Ye clan, leaving no one behind!"
"Arrogant boy, I just want to take action in that square!"
At this moment, the Chu, Yang, Xu, Zheng and other geniuses who had reached the peak of the ninth level saint realm took a step forward and stared at Ye Yan, with deep murderous intent in their eyes.
"kill me?"
"Are you worthy?"
"But I don't have time to waste time here today." Ye Yan stared at them and said coldly. Next, he would go looking for the flags of the hundreds of tribes.
"As for you, let my little brother come and fight with you."
"It's just that I don't know if you can withstand its power." Ye Yan said.
Little brother?
who is it?
Everyone frowned slightly, but Chu Wanyue sneered: "Is he from the Ye clan?"
"Is it Ye Ye who is at the seventh level of sainthood or Ye Qiu who is at the fourth level of sainthood?"
"Hahaha!"
All of a sudden, these boys and girls started laughing, and there was a deep sense of sarcasm in their laughter.
"Roar!"
But at this moment, a roar sounded from the wind and sand, and then a figure gradually approached this place. Many people in the wind and sand focused their eyes, and finally saw clearly through the hazy sand like a gauze.
What a presence has come.
"This...Holy Beast King!"
"Damn it, there is actually a Holy Beast King here."
"In this Qingquan Sect, the beast race has reproduced for countless generations, but there should only be a few holy beast kings left. I didn't expect to encounter them here."
"retreat!"
These people's faces are ashen. Compared with the Holy Beast King, what is their little strength?
"Boy, you are lucky, but sooner or later we will meet again in the ancient ruins. You won't be so lucky next time." Staring at Ye Yan, Chu Wanyue sneered coldly.
The other geniuses also stared at him, with a deep coldness in their eyes.
"next time?"
"With all due respect, there may not be a next time for you." Ye Yan said.
"What do you mean?" Chu Wanyue frowned.
"Can't you understand? With your intelligence, how can you still practice?"
"The little brother I'm talking about is this Holy Beast King!" Ye Yan suddenly spoke as he stared at Chu Wanyue and even the other clan members.
What?
boom!
The expressions of the people present suddenly changed.
This Holy Lion King is clearly the Holy Beast King here, and he has become Ye Yan's younger brother?
"escape!"
No matter what, their hearts trembled and their figures moved as they wanted to leave.
"Roar……"
But the speed of the Holy Lion King was even faster. With a sudden roar, time sound waves rippled out. The roar of the lion was so strong that it directly shattered the souls of many people. As soon as his figure moved, he fell on a member of the Yang clan.
In front of a boy at the peak of the ninth level saint realm.
Just by extending his claws slightly, the boy's body was torn apart.
Blood spilled on the ground, and the flesh and blood were blurred. For a while, the place became extremely bloody.
"Damn it!"
The other teenagers gritted their teeth. They had completely seen that the Holy Lion King was really taking orders from Ye Yan.
"How did he do it?"
"Could it be that he is a beast master and knows the art of beast control?"
"Have you ever seen a Saint-level beastmaster control the Holy Beast King?" These young men spoke, their eyes filled with deep despair.
The lion's roar shook their hearts and souls, and under the pressure of the Holy Beast King, it became even harder for their bodies to move.
Wow!
At this moment, Ye Yan moved his feet and grabbed directly towards the sacred flag of the Hundred Clans.
At this moment, a burst of power suddenly filled the air on the flag.
This is a rune!
"That flag is not so easy to obtain, and the power of this rune is definitely not something that a ninth-level saint can compete with. Under the power of the rune, maybe that kid..." Staring at Ye Yan, there was a young man in the Zheng clan with condensation in his eyes.
Bang!
But at this time, Ye Yan's eyes condensed, and a burst of soul power turned into runes and struck hard on it.
Click!
When everyone looked at it, they saw the rune in the flag burst into pieces.
"What?"
At this time, everyone present was extremely surprised.
Ye Yan was actually a holy soul master.
Moreover, his soul power cultivation has reached the level of the ninth level saint.
For a moment, everyone present was even more desperate.
call out!
As for Ye Yan, he directly held the flag tightly, and even held the other two blue spiritual flags in his hands.
"Boy, the rules of the war of hundreds of clans are that one clan can only have one flag, and you..." stared at Ye Yan, a young man shouted.
"I didn't say that I would take all the flags out, but I think there are a few good families. If the price they offer is suitable, I will sell the flag to them," Ye Yan said.
Poof!
At this moment, the faces of those present turned purple.
Selling flags?
This is absolutely amazing.
Does this still work like this?
To be honest, these people were immediately stunned.
Chu Wanyue and others stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they didn't know what color their faces should be.
"What are you looking at? If you are the Chu clan, I won't sell it to you." Ye Yan said, "After you deal with them, I will wait for you in front."
After finishing his words, Ye Yan stepped toward the attic of Fengsha Pavilion.
As for the Holy Lion King, he roared and killed these people.
At this time, everyone sighed helplessly. There was no hope of living, but they were still a little dumbfounded. They understood Ye Yan's words. He wanted to sell the flag to someone who was not an enemy of the Ye clan.
What tribes are there?
Among the hundreds of tribes, more than ninety tribes are enemies of the Ye tribe.
There are also three or four small tribes that have no hatred against the Ye tribe.
But those tribes, like the Du tribe, all belong to the lower-class families.
If they really get into the top twenty, the faces of the Yun Clan, Chu Clan, Yang Clan, Xu Clan, Zheng Clan and other major clans will be completely lost.