Before he even touched Duolun, he was blown away like a fallen leaf blown away by the strong wind.
This is?
Everyone was stunned.
Two figures walked out slowly.
One of them was Su Jingyi who had escaped before, while the other one made everyone open their mouths in surprise.
Extremely horrified.
It's him!
He is back.
"Ye, Ye Kill God!" Duolun's body was shocked and he couldn't believe it.
"Ye Shashen, he's back and he's not dead yet, how is that possible?" Adams suddenly jumped up as if struck by lightning, pointing at Ye Qinghuan in horror.
His fingers were trembling.
The five people behind Adams were even more pale and ugly, with waves of panic flashing in their eyes.
"Haha, very good, the Holy See, it seems that last time, it didn't give you enough punishment."
Ye Qinghuan smiled, looking like a devil in the eyes of everyone.
"Whoa!"
The Xuan Yan Sword was sacrificed, and the fiery red sword body was like rolling lava flowing. The scorching temperature heated up the entire hall.
However.
Everyone did not feel the heat, but instead felt a kind of coldness, like falling into an ice cave, and a coldness arose from their hearts.
"That's it, do you want revenge? Why take it out on a woman? I'm here. Now, give me a chance to take revenge!" Ye Qinghuan held the sword and walked forward calmly.
Gulu!
Adams swallowed a ball of saliva, his mouth felt dry, and his hands could not help but tremble.
"I, I'm not-"
"Why--"
Ye Qinghuan shook his head slightly, and the Xuan Yan Sword immediately moved, killing Adams directly and turning into a red light.
"I'll fight!"
Adams became angry, exploded with strength, and wanted to kill Ye Qinghuan.
"Whoa!"
The Xuan Yan Sword passed through, its red light dazzling like a blood rainbow, and it shot directly into Adams' chest.
Adams' eyes were cold, and he turned his palms into claws, bringing up a violent wind, trying to capture Ye Qinghuan's flying sword.
"call out--"
The Xuan Yan Sword directly cut off Adams' palm, and blood spurted out. Adams screamed in agony, and his voice was extremely shrill.
"Do it, they won't let me go, kill him quickly!" Adams shouted violently. He had no time to worry about his severed palm, his eyes were cold.
The five elders hesitated for a while and then struck coldly. The surging internal energy immediately surged in the hall and attacked Ye Qinghuan.
"Ah--"
Ye Qinghuan sneered, and a trace of white light suddenly appeared on his body, wrapping around his body like lightning.
"go to hell!"
Adams and the five elders were extremely angry, and their inner strength gathered together, like wild pythons coming out of the sea, roaring and killing Ye Qinghuan, causing his robes to dance wildly.
"die!"
Ye Qinghuan's face was calm, and he raised his hand slightly. Suddenly, a streak of lightning struck out, forming an arc in the air that was more than ten meters long and as thin as a chopstick.
"Stab it!"
In the horrified expressions of several people, the thunder directly penetrated their defenses, and several people were immediately severely injured, and their entire bodies became numb.
"Let's just enjoy it!"
As soon as Ye Qinghuan raised his hand, there was a sizzling sound and the thunder trembled.
Suddenly, lightning arcs fell from the sky, and dozens of thunder struck directly on everyone. The power was amazing. The entire floor of the lobby had been penetrated, leaving a large crater with a radius of seven to eight meters.
As for Adams and others, they were already covered in darkness and turned into charcoal. They were not able to withstand Ye Qinghuan's thunder power.
this!
Everyone was shocked. They knew that Ye Qinghuan was not of the thunder attribute. Everyone had recognized before that Ye Qinghuan's strongest attribute was the wood attribute.
But now, the thunder attribute has actually appeared, and it seems that this is his main attribute, more powerful than the wood attribute.
"Could it be that he hasn't used his strength all this time?" Everyone was shocked.
How dare they imagine that Ye Qinghuan absorbed the power of thunder in the killing array in the dark castle.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes immediately scanned everyone again, with a hint of murderous intent emerging from his eyes.
On his body, there is even more looming power of thunder.
Everyone's hearts immediately felt cold, and expressions of horror appeared on their faces.
"Since the Holy See wants to rebel, then let's all die!" Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold.
Everyone immediately asked in horror, almost despairing.
"No, Ye Shashen, please, no, all this was done by Adams and others, it has nothing to do with them!" At this time, Duolun stood up quickly and shouted.
"Senior Ye, listen to me. I took Su Jingyi with me. I originally thought she was dead and wanted to save her life. But then, in order to deal with me, Adams deliberately targeted her and wanted to kill her."
Duolun quickly explained, with a very anxious expression on his face. Once this Ye Killing God really takes action, the Holy See will be completely finished.
No one is a match for this murderous god.
"Yes, Senior Ye, everything has nothing to do with us!"
"It's all Adams' conspiracy. We don't want to kill this little girl. She is innocent after all!"
Everyone spoke up to explain. They were all very frightened and looked at Ye Qinghuan sincerely.
"Decide!" Ye Qinghuan looked at Su Jingyi.
Su Jingyi bit her silver teeth and said softly: "Senior Duolun did help me. He wanted to save me. When Adams wanted to kill me, it was Senior Duolun who stopped him..."
Su Jingyi said softly.
Adams immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He saved Su Jingyi, but he had always been worried in his heart.
Now, this worry has really emerged.
Not bad, not bad... Duolun was extremely happy.
…
Ye Qinghuan did not leave the Holy See directly, but went into retreat from the Holy See.
He planned to go to the Dark Castle before leaving Europe, but the fierce thing in the Dark Castle was extremely powerful, and Ye Qinghuan needed to adjust his strength to its peak state.
The power of thunder needs to be further strengthened.
Ye Qinghuan remembered that he once practiced a low-level thunder magical power. It was not only low-level, but very, very low-level.
But, for the former Ye Qinghuan at that time.
Put on the earth, it would be a peerless magical power, enough to suppress everything.
Ye Qinghuan was recalling that to regain control, he needed to retreat for a while.
Under Ye Qinghuan's instructions, the Holy See's power was also recovered, and it only controlled three areas: Central Europe, Southern Europe and Western Europe.
Northern and Eastern Europe are still left to the forces of darkness.
Now that the dark forces have surrendered, Ye Qinghuan deliberately kept him to let them slowly fight against the Holy See, so that Qingcheng could control them in the future.
Deep in the Holy See, in a dark forest, there was a roaring sound, and as it approached, there was a deafening roar, like a rock collapsing.
Occasionally, disciples of the Holy See passed by from a distance, and they all looked at him in awe. That was the place where the Chinese God of Death retreated.
Half a month later, a black figure finally walked out of the woods.