Ye Tian's eyes slowly swept across the Jinyang Sect, the masters of the Divine Fire Sect and the Spirit Mirror Guild.
There are more than a hundred masters from the three major forces in total, and most of them are strong men in the Tribulation Realm. Looking at Lihuo Continent, whoever is surrounded by so many strong men will have a trembling heart.
Not only was Ye Tian unafraid, he was also extremely arrogant and looked down upon these wolf-like and tiger-like experts.
He Xiaoluan had already burst into tears. He knelt on the ground holding He Chaoxian's thigh and kept begging, begging the He family to come forward to save Ye Tian's life.
If you say...
At first it was for the promise of protecting Ye Tian, but now, her purpose has changed.
She didn't want Ye Tian to die.
Huo Yan'er curled her lips in disdain, feeling very contemptuous in her heart.
I thought to myself that this bastard Ye Qiankun would not forget to show off even when he was about to die.
How much ability he has, doesn't Huo Yan'er know?
In the third heaven, if this bastard hadn't wielded the sword, he wouldn't have been her opponent.
Even if he had an indestructible sword to protect himself, he would not be able to defeat so many strong men.
"You arrogant little thief, I'm here to learn your clever tricks!"
With a roar, an elder from Jinyang Gate stepped forward and looked down at Ye Tian.
Boom...
A terrifying aura erupted from his body, causing his hair and clothes to become windless.
The terrifying energy swept towards Ye Tian like a stormy sea.
Overcome the eighth level of tribulation!
This is a strong man who has overcome the eighth level of calamity.
The existence of Li Huozhou standing at the top of the pyramid.
As his aura erupted, countless people at the scene changed their colors.
The old man glared angrily and looked at Ye Tian fiercely. He raised his left hand and flipped it over. The golden light suddenly surged in his hand, as if a sun appeared from the palm of his hand. It was so bright that many people dared not look directly at it.
A large golden bell appeared, more than eight feet high and about five feet wide, exuding a vast and thick aura, like a majestic mountain.
Boom!
The big golden bell chimes without ringing, and the sound is loud and deep, deafening.
"go!"
The old man shouted loudly, and the golden bell spun and flew to the sky above Ye Tian, suppressing it and descending.
The void around Ye Tian was constantly distorted by the pressure, and the air was drained out in an instant.
The big bell that fell down was simply heavier and more terrifying than the majestic mountains.
Boom!
The golden bell fell heavily to the ground, covering Ye Tian.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't Ye Qiankun have a spiritual magic weapon? Couldn't he easily kill a strong man at the seventh level of transcending tribulation?
Even if he was no match for the old man, how could he not even have any room to resist?
After being stunned for a moment, the old man laughed and said: "Ye Qiankun, you are nothing more than this. I thought that if you dared to speak such arrogant words, you would have some unexpected means!"
"Ancestor!" Huo Yan'er hurriedly sent a message to Huo Fentian. She didn't expect Ye Qiankun to be captured so easily. Ye Qiankun still had four peerless treasures on his body, which must not fall into the hands of the Jinyang Sect.
Huo Fentian looked at Zhao Yuankui and said: "Brother Yuankui, Ye Qiankun has the treasure that he snatched from Huo Yan'er. Please hand him over to our Shenhuo Sect for disposal first. When we get back the treasure that belongs to us, we will
Return it to Jinyangmen, we will never interfere if you want to kill or hack it into pieces!"
A sneer flashed deep in Zhao Yuankui's eyes, but he said kindly: "It's easy to talk, how about we deal with this evil thief Ye Qiankun together?"
boom!
Before Zhao Yuankui could finish his voice, a loud noise suddenly shook the heaven and earth.
The golden bell, which was as stable as a mountain, suddenly exploded and fell into pieces.
Countless golden fragments turned into meteors and flew in all directions, scaring the nearest masters from the Jinyang Sect, Shenhuo Sect and Spirit Mirror Guild to frighten.
Zhao Yuankui, Huo Fentian and Zhou Sixhen took lightning strikes to block the golden fragments.
"Even the eighth level of Tribulation Tribulation wants to kill me, you are overestimating your own capabilities!"
A cold and mocking voice instantly chilled the bodies of everyone present, and when they saw the scene in the field, they felt a chill rush from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
I saw Ye Tian grabbing the elder of Jinyang Clan by the neck and holding him in his hands like a scarecrow with a ruthless smile on his face.
"this……"
"What's going on? Wasn't Ye Qiankun suppressed by that elder?"
"It seems... Ye Qiankun smashed the golden bell, and then... then captured the elder?"
At this moment, let alone ordinary people, the five top experts, Zhao Yuankui, Huo Fentian, He Chaoxian, Qin Jianshuang and Zhou Sixhen, all looked in disbelief.
Because even they didn't see clearly how Ye Tian captured the elders of Jinyang Sect.
It seems that after Ye Tian smashed the golden bell, the elders of Jinyang Gate automatically gave the neck to him.
But is this possible?
This is absolutely impossible.
Then the only explanation is.
With a speed that none of them could catch, Ye Tian caught the elder of the Jinyang Sect and the master of the eighth level of tribulation at lightning speed.
"He used that sword to smash the golden bell? But...how could he be so fast?"
Huo Yan'er opened his mouth and stretched his neck, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
It is understandable that Ye Tian smashed the golden bell.
Although the golden bell is a high-grade soul treasure level magic weapon, the sword in his hand is indestructible.
But Ye Tian, who grabbed the elder of Jinyang Gate like a ghost, was beyond her imagination.
boom!
Just when everyone was at a loss, Ye Tian raised his right hand and punched the old man's head. It seemed like a light punch, but the old man's head exploded like a watermelon.
He pinched the old man's left hand and released it, and the old man's headless body quietly fell to the ground.
Everything is like a dream.
The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. It was as powerful as the five top players, and they were all suffocated.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a scream brought everyone's thoughts back to reality.
"Ye Qiankun!"
"You bad guy!"
He Xiaoluan roared and screamed, cried and laughed.
Wow...
In an instant, the retreating crowd receded like a tide.
Whether it was the three major forces that formed the first encirclement, or those on the outside who were preparing to pick up the leaks, all with their own agendas, they all retreated back again and again with frightened expressions on their faces.
At this time, Ye Qiankun is no longer a sweetheart with a huge treasure, but a frightening demon king.
"How is it possible? He is only at the third level of transcending tribulation. How is it possible..."
"He can't even defeat me, how can he have such terrifying fighting power?"
"Could it be that... he has received the true inheritance from his distant ancestor, and his cultivation has... improved by leaps and bounds?"
Even if the reality is right in front of her, Huo Yan'er cannot accept it.
"Who else wants to come and die?" Ye Tian's domineering voice became the only one at the scene.