Facing the emperor-level pressure that came from Saint Jet himself, Ye Junlang's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "What? Is it possible that in full public view, the Saint Night survivors are going to bully and kill to silence them?"
The ancient clan is a martial artist, so if I ask a young disciple of your clan to fight, it is a fair fight in itself. Are you cowardly? Do you think that the young disciples of your clan are inferior to me? Are you worried that the disciples of your clan will be killed after a fight with me?
It's really ridiculous that such a big ancient clan was intimidated by me alone!
Again, today I challenge the young disciples of your clan. If you dare to fight, come to the stage. If you don’t dare to fight, then kneel down and beg for mercy!
What kind of bullshit do you really think that the survivors of your Holy Night are so awesome? You can kill whoever you want to kill?
Today, I am going to kill you at the door of your Shengye family!"
Ye Junlang's words were extremely overbearing. He did not leave any face to the Holy Night clan, but he wanted to force the young disciples of the Holy Night clan to come on stage and fight.
Saint Jet's face was gloomy. He stared at Ye Junlang and said, "Are you targeting my clan?"
"That's right, it's aimed at your Holy Night remnants! Where is your holy son, Saint Leo? Tell him to get over here, I'm going to beat him up in the ring! This guy Saint Leo has repeatedly plotted against me, and he even sent people to
The State of Hua is chasing me, and since he can't kill me, be prepared to be killed by me!" Ye Junlang said coldly.
"The Holy Son cannot be insulted, you are seeking death!"
"Lord Saint Jet, I will go on stage to fight with him!"
"I will also fight with him. This person is too arrogant!"
Before Saint Jet could speak, the young disciples beside him could no longer hold back.
Ye Junlang's strength is indeed very strong. They all witnessed it with their own eyes. But now that Ye Junlang has gone through two battles, he must have consumed a lot of energy. In addition, he seems to be injured. Is it because these young disciples of the Holy Night family are still
I have great confidence that I can defeat Ye Junlang.
Saint Jet's eyes flashed with brilliance. He rarely left the ruins of the ancient city and didn't know much about things outside the ruins of the ancient city.
However, this time, after the young disciple of the remnants of Shengye came in, he told him that the Son of Shengye had repeatedly suffered losses in the dark world, and that a strong young man in the dark world had repeatedly ruined his plans.
Some time ago, the Holy Son even sent one of his clan's strongest emperors, Saint Feite, to China to hunt down this young strong man, but the end result was that the entire army was annihilated.
A powerful person like Saint Feite also died in China.
Could it be that the young strong man that the Holy Son is going to deal with is this guy in the ring?
But this guy was just a quasi-emperor realm cultivator. Why did Saint Feite, the supreme emperor realm strongman, fall in China? Could it be that there was a more powerful man in China who took action to suppress Saint Feite?
Will the powerful man who killed Saint Feite also follow Satan to the ruins of the ancient city?
Thinking of this, Saint Jet couldn't help but look towards that bad old man. With his strength, he couldn't see through the depth of this bad old man. He only felt that the old man's own aura was very ordinary, and he looked like a
There is no difference between ordinary old people.
Saint Jet was secretly vigilant, but he was not afraid either. This was the ruins of the ancient city, where all the ancient tribes gathered, and outsiders would not be allowed to mess around.
For the sake of safety, Saint Jet felt that it was necessary to notify the strong men in the clan. It was best for the strong men in the clan to come and take charge immediately.
As for the challenge issued by Ye Junlang, he squinted at Ye Junlang on the ring. He saw that Ye Junlang was indeed injured, and his own aura began to weaken. There were two quasi-emperor realm disciples beside him, and his own strength
It’s also quite impressive.
Maybe we can take this opportunity to kill Ye Junlang and avenge the Holy Son.
Ye Junlang issued a challenge in front of the major ancient clans. If the Shengye survivors really want to avoid the battle, they will really lose their face.
"Satan, since you want to bring shame on yourself, then I will help you! Saint Ellen, go ahead and kill him for me!"
Saint Jet said in a deep voice.
Ye Junlang finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Saint Jet said. The members of Saint Night's family still took the bait.
He was indeed deliberately showing weakness when he fought against Blood Madness just now. Otherwise, with his Vajra body that is integrated with physical skills, it would be almost impossible to hurt him even if Blood Madness sacrificed his blood to Blood Moon.
His purpose of deliberately showing weakness was to lure the younger generation of disciples from the Holy Night family to take action, and then he would kill them one by one.
This time, they came specifically to cause trouble for the Blood Moon Ancient Clan and the Holy Night Clan. Old Man Ye was responsible for dealing with those big guys. As for the young disciples of these two tribes, Old Man Ye would certainly not take action, so he could only rely on him to find a way to deal with them.
Trap and kill.
But this was in the ruins ancient city. In addition to the Blood Moon Ancient Clan and the Holy Night Clan, there were other ancient clans stationed there. Ye Junlang couldn't just kill the young disciples of these two clans without any reason.
, this will cause dissatisfaction among other ancient powerful men.
There is nothing to say in this way of fighting in the ring. It is a fair fight in the ring, life and death are determined, and no one has anything to say.
Therefore, Ye Junlang cannot show too much strength when fighting against the Blood Moon Ancient Clan, otherwise he will scare off the Holy Night Clan. If the Saint Night Clan refuses to fight, then there is nothing he can do.
"If you want to fight, then just like the Blood Moon Ancient Clan, make a bet. At least five fifth-grade medicinal herbs and three sixth-grade medicinal herbs. Of course, if you want to increase the stakes, that's fine." Ye Junlang
He spoke.
Outside the ring, Dragon Girl looked strange for a while, wondering why this guy looked like he had blackmailed other people into getting high-quality medicinal materials?
"Huh!" Saint Jet snorted coldly. He said without thinking, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
Soon, the Shengye survivors had brought over five fifth-grade medicinal herbs and three sixth-grade medicinal herbs, and these bets were handed over to Silver Dragon for temporary safekeeping.
St. Allen, a young disciple of the Quasi-Emperor Realm from the Holy Night Relics, walked onto the ring. He stared at Ye Junlang and said coldly: "You will be killed in this battle!"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill me, just show the corresponding strength!"
Ye Junlang said coldly.
St. Allen stopped talking nonsense, and his martial arts aura burst out in full force. In terms of strength, he was stronger than the Blood Slaughter from the Blood Moon Ancient Clan, but slightly weaker than the Blood Madness.
Ye Junlang didn't pay attention to an opponent of this strength at all.
But for the sake of acting, he also pretended to fight with all his strength and all-out efforts.
In fact, under the suppression of his own gravity field, if he wanted to kill Saint Allen, it would only take a few punches at most.
However, Ye Junlang fought with St. Allen for dozens of moves. In the end, he used a "lose-lose" style in the eyes of outsiders and allowed St. Allen's punches to hit him. The heavy punches he threw
He also hit St. Allen, and finally continued to chase him with his slightly stronger physique than St. Allen, ending St. Allen's life with two consecutive punches.
St. Ellen was killed on the spot.
Ye Junlang staggered, as if he could not stand still, then he opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood, but his momentum did not diminish at all. He looked at the hands of the Shengye Ancient Clan and shouted: "Shengye
Who else from the surviving family can fight?"
Under the ring, Old Man Ye was speechless. He couldn't stand it anymore.
Is this kid addicted to acting?
This black-hearted and thick-faced man puts the old man to shame.
However, this kid has gained a lot from his painstaking acting. Among other things, he has won a lot from those semi-elixirs and elixirs.