Everyone's expressions changed wildly, especially the foreign warriors. They were simply shocked and couldn't believe it.
This young man in black robe truly lives up to his reputation as a young man in black robe.
"Aren't you, China, afraid of causing international disputes by killing people so wantonly? Don't you care about such things?" someone asked.
"You have to fight too." Ye Qinghuan shook his head and drew his sword again.
Blood flowed out, and the Xuan Yan Sword cut the man's throat, instantly taking away the man's life.
Too much!
Everyone felt extremely aggrieved, and no one could speak anymore. A word would be like a sword blow.
This is too overbearing!
This is not the style of China at all. China has always cherished its wings and cared very much about its own image and the opinions of other countries, so it is known as a country of etiquette.
Unexpectedly, such a devil would appear.
"We must not let him be so presumptuous!"
"Yes, it's simply too much. We came to China to watch the game, how can we not even say a word!"
"China is a country of etiquette. How can we do such a thing? This devil is so excessive. We need to speak to China."
"If we unite, he may not dare to take action. There are so many people here who are unconvinced, and he can still kill me all!"
…
After all, these people were all warriors, aloof, and had good tempers and personalities. Not only were they not afraid, but a dozen people stood up and reprimanded Ye Qinghuan back then.
They come from five or six countries, and they don’t believe that this Ye Killing God dares to kill them all!
"If you have the intention, kill us all..."
"Whoa!"
Ye Qinghuan's Xuan Yan Sword moved and slashed out, turning into a sharp light and taking the man's life. He hadn't even finished speaking.
Ye Qinghuan's sword is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing wantonly. The Xuanyan sword dances wildly in the air, interweaving sword lights, flashing red, and raging flames begin to burn, destroying the world and destroying the world!
Each of these foreign warriors fell under the Xuanyan Sword, and they were all scattered on the Qiuyi Lake.
"Oh my God!"
The foreign warriors who had not spoken out before were shocked. None of the young men in black robes were so decisive. If they disagreed, they would go on a killing spree.
These are warriors from other countries. It is really arrogant to kill them whenever they want.
"Hey, trying to reason with Ye Shashen, what else is it if you're not seeking death?"
"If you want to bet that Ye Sha Shen won't take action, you are really thinking too much!"
Everyone in China sneered.
"Whoa!"
Ye Qinghuan harvested the last life, a total of seventeen people, all fell under his Xuan Yan Sword.
"Does anyone else have any complaints? Those who want to kill me, please stand up together!" Ye Qinghuan looked calmly.
The bodies of these foreign warriors trembled and they did not dare to move. Their trembling appearance made the Chinese warriors sneer even more.
"Haha, okay, okay, you are indeed known as the God of Killing, you are really decisive in killing. However, you can only bully some ants!"
At this time, the Holy Son and Hall suddenly rose from the lake and sneered.
"Hey, I must come to you to die, so let me help you!"
Ye Qinghuan turned around, looking cold and cold. On the Xuan Yan Sword, murderous intent was cold and cold.
Since I gave you the opportunity and you don't cherish it, then you have no choice but to die. Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold.
Europe is indeed very powerful, but if he wants to kill people, no one can stop him!
"Actually, I admire you very much. Let's go to Europe to plead guilty. I'm willing to spare your life!" The Holy Son, however, was not angry at all and said with a smile.
so easy!
As expected of the Holy Son!
Everyone abroad sighed in their hearts and immediately sneered. They believed that the Holy Son could definitely suppress this devil easily.
Huh, after killing so many people, you will feel the pain later, everyone thought with resentment.
"Stop talking nonsense, you really think of yourself as a person, just a piece of trash, come and die!" Ye Qinghuan shook his head, he had no time to show off with the Holy Son.
"Ye Qinghuan, do you really think you are so great? I don't even need the Holy Son to kill you!" Hall stood up, holding the Holy Grail, his strength skyrocketed.
"I originally let you go, but I didn't expect you to still want to die, so come on!"
Ye Qinghuan nodded and sneered.
Hall sneered, feeling that this guy was really arrogant, and shouted proudly: "Do you think I am still the same Hall as before? Now, I alone can kill you!"
With the artifact in his hand, Hall is very confident. With the Holy Grail of the Holy See, he has defeated countless hidden powerhouses in China.
Ye Qinghuan is nothing more than that!
"idiot!"
Ye Qinghuan moved, murderous intent emerged, rising into the sky, and the endless killing heart made people's hearts tremble.
"Do you really think I'm still afraid of you? Ye Shashen, let me show you the background of my Holy See!"
Hall shouted violently, holding the Holy Grail, and killed Ye Qinghuan.
The power of purity exploded, and a faint charm circulated. Hall seemed to be bathed in divine light and could not be approached.
His speed surged, and the white holy light became more and more powerful, covering hundreds of meters in a radius, all in a burst of white light, which contained the purest holy power and could purify everything.
"It's too powerful. With the Holy Grail of the Holy See in hand, Hall is invincible!"
"This guy is going to die without the Holy Son taking action, and he still has the nerve to be called the God of Killer!"
"He asked for it!"
Foreign warriors from various countries shouted and sneered again and again.
At this time, when approaching Hall, Ye Qinghuan finally moved. His speed increased sharply and turned into a black light. He ignored the power of purity and approached Hall.
How could he not be affected!
Hall's heart was shocked, as if this Ye Qinghuan had not been affected by the holy power.
He held the Holy Grail above his head, surrounded by divine power to protect himself.
He is very confident that with the existence of the Holy Grail, he is invincible.
Ye Qinghuan suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed it in the void, and grabbed the Holy Grail with endless strangulation power.
"Kacha!"
The Holy Grail was shattered, the fragments scattered all over the ground, and fell into the bottom of the lake. The pure white holy power dissipated instantly.
Hall's expression changed drastically. Before he could react, Ye Qinghuan's Xuan Yan Sword had already fallen.
A huge sword light fell from the sky, burning like a flame, and instantly opened Hall's body.
The body was divided into two halves, and Hall fell directly into the Qiuyi Lake.
"Here, beaten to death like this? Hall, dead?"
"Oh my God, this is the Holy Grail of the Holy See. It is a real artifact and a peerless treasure. It was directly scratched. Could it be that what Hall held was a fake? This is just a glass!"
The foreign warriors all changed their colors, their throats trembled, and the scene in front of them was like a dream.
"It's great. This is Ye Shashen. He is arrogant and domineering, unreasonable, and his strength is beyond imagination. It's so refreshing!"
"Haha, let these foreigners feel the style of Ye Shashen!"
The Chinese warrior laughed, feeling extremely happy in his heart.