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Chapter 739 Empty Illusion Crusher

Respect Tianshan.

Masters of the four gates, look at me and I look at you. The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly, Fei Hong took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Tian, ​​you are a despicable and shameless little thief. You want me to surrender to you like Song Haocang did. It's just a dream. If you have the ability, wait for me to recover from my injuries and talk to you.

I’ll fight fair and square. If you can still beat me, then I have nothing to say!”

"Hmph!" Ye Tian snorted heavily and glanced at Fei Hong with a sharp gaze like a sword: "You four sects have joined forces to bully me, and you still have the nerve to call me despicable?"

Fei Hong's face trembled wildly.

Ye Tian curled his lips and continued: "How about fighting you openly? Do you think I will feel any sense of accomplishment if I win against you?"

"you……"

Fei Hong was shaking with anger.

To think that he, the strongest of the five southern sects, is now so underestimated by a junior.

"So, if you don't surrender, you will only die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tian shot towards Fei Hong like an arrow from a string.

A terrifying flame burned above the fist, making the world and the world instantly become as bright as day.

Fei Hong raised his hands to resist, but was punched away by Ye Tian.

In the end, Ye Tian's fist hit Fei Hong's chest with great force.

Fei Hong's chest dented directly, he let out a scream, and opened his mouth to vomit blood.

Bang bang bang...

Fei Hong's body flew away, hitting three big trees one after another before falling to the ground. He lay motionless on the ground and died suddenly on the spot!

Jin Sheng, Yun Hexuan and Jiang Yanshan were all scared to death, stomping backwards and looking at Ye Tian in fear.

At this time, in their eyes, this young boy was simply more terrifying than the God of Death.

Ye Tian didn't even look at Fei Hong. He put his hands on his back and slowly glanced at the remaining three people.

The faces of the three of them were filled with horror, and there was no trace of the majesty of the sect master.

"Surrender, or...die!"

The cold, solemn voice echoed in the night sky, making this night particularly cold.

Plop...

Jiang Yanshan was the first to kneel on the ground and said with a tearful voice: "I am willing to surrender to the Lord of the Ye Clan!"

Jin Sheng and Yun Hexuan looked at each other, their heads lowered and arrogant.

Plop...

Both kneel down!

The disciples of Qian Tianmen all looked up at Ye Tian in awe, feeling extremely proud in their hearts.

It was their blessing to have such a wise and talented young sect leader lead them for eight lifetimes of cultivation.

Ye Tian cast his gaze into the distance, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and burst into a bright smile.

The cold night sky added a bit of warmth.

Qiantianmen, VIP Villa.

"Miss, you are in a good mood tonight!"

Luo Ling limped over carrying tea.

Qin Yanran was playing on the swing in the courtyard, humming a little tune.

Ever since the agreement was made, Luo Ling had never seen Qin Yanran so relaxed.

"Xiao Ling, listen to the sound of fighting outside. People from the four sects have already attacked. That guy Ye Tian must be in a state of panic now!" Qin Yanran took the tea handed by Luo Ling and took a sip.

Slightly rising, physically and mentally happy.

"With the power of Qian Tianmen, there is absolutely no way to stop the four sects from joining forces. If Ye Tian doesn't want to die, he will come to beg Miss. Then Miss, you must let him kneel on the ground and beg, so that he can relieve his anger!

Luo Ling said angrily.

Whenever she thinks of Ye Tian, ​​she becomes very angry.

If it weren't for that guy, how could she be limping now?

It's a good thing that the young lady brought healing medicine with her, otherwise it would be difficult for her to get out of bed now.

"That guy is as stubborn as a donkey. Will he really kneel down?" Qin Yanran looked expectant.

"Hey... Miss, listen, the sound of fighting has become quieter! Why hasn't Ye Tian come to beg Miss yet? Could he have been killed?" Luo Ling said in surprise.

Qin Yanran hurriedly jumped off the swing and listened carefully, her face gradually becoming ugly.

Without saying much, he quickly rushed out of the courtyard.

"Miss, didn't you say you wouldn't care if Ye Tian didn't beg you?" Luo Ling wanted to chase her, but her physical condition didn't allow it, so she hurriedly shouted at the top of her lungs.

Qin Yanran did say that if Ye Tian didn't beg her, she would never help him again.

but……

She was a little panicked now.

She was afraid that Ye Tian would be killed before he could beg her.

Yes……

That's for sure.

It's not that Ye Tian didn't come to beg her, it's that Ye Tian didn't have the chance to beg her.

Qin Yanran used her body skills and quickly rushed towards the martial arts arena.

Soon after arriving at the martial arts arena, Qin Yanran's heart suddenly skipped a beat when she saw a large group of Qian Tianmen disciples kneeling down.

"Four sects, if you dare to kill Ye Tian, ​​I will let you four sects bury him with him!"

An unprecedented murderous intention quietly arose in Qin Yanran's heart.

Qin Yanran thought, and the sword placed in the storage bag appeared in her hand.

A white figure, holding a blue sword, rushed into the martial arts arena.

As soon as she entered the martial arts arena, Qin Yanran felt as if she was struck by lightning. All the Qiantianmen disciples kneeling on the ground turned to kneel to her and shouted respectfully in unison.

"Welcome to the Madam of the Gatekeeper!"

The sound shook the nine-day night!

What's going on?

Wasn’t Qian Tianmen defeated?

Weren't they forced to surrender to the four sects?

Qin Yanran looked at the end of the disciples in surprise. There, stood a tall and majestic young man, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at her from a distance with a smile on his face.

That way, it's like admiring a victory.

This young man is naturally none other than Ye Tian.

"They blocked the attack of the four major sects?" Qin Yanran felt incredible.

However, what made her even more incredible was...

The disciples of Qian Tianmen were not the only ones kneeling on the ground.

There were also disciples from the four sects, including Jin Sheng, the leader of the Jinguang Sect, Yun Hexuan, the leader of the Tianwu Sect, and Jiang Yanshan, the leader of the Qiyao Sect, all kneeling on the ground and looking at Ye Tianma.

Of the people present, only two people did not kneel.

One is Ye Tian’s father, Ye Qingshan, and the other is Supreme Elder Song Haocang.

Song Haocang bowed his head slightly and stood silently behind Ye Tian.

Buzz…

Qin Yanran's mind suddenly made a loud noise.

The impact of this scene on her was really great.

With her expectations, with her fantasies, with her wishes...

Going in the opposite direction!

How did he do it?

Qin Yanran's eyes glanced at the people from the four sects, and then turned to Ye Tian again.

Shocked, unexpected, unbelievable...

All kinds of emotions are lingering in my mind.

Suddenly, the corners of Ye Tian's mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

At this time, he only showed the seventh level of Qi Control. Qin Yanran probably wanted to break his head and couldn't figure out what was going on, right?

"Of course, you're here, come over!"

Ye Tian waved to Qin Yanran, looking like a maniac who doted on his wife.

Wow!

All the disciples immediately moved out of the way.

The movements are neat and consistent, as if they have been trained for a long time.


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