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"Isn't it just relying on the power of Tianzun Lingbao? What kind of skill is that?" Zuo Mo sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.

Of course they were not convinced. Leaving aside Lingbao, Ye Yuan was no match for them.

What kind of ability is it to rely on foreign objects?

Of course, they would never say that if these treasures fell into their hands.

Ye Yuan glanced at them and said calmly: "I just have Tianzun Lingbao, but I just bully you. Are you not convinced?"

After that, Ye Yuan said nothing and waved the Xingluo war flag again.

When the three people saw this, their expressions changed drastically.

Seeing the power of the Xingluo War Flag, they didn't dare to neglect it. They used all their strength and the three of them joined forces to resist.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The roar shook the sky.

Ye Yuan relied on the power of Xingluo's battle flag and did not defend at all. He just rushed towards the three of them crazily. It was a completely bullying style.

Zuo Mo and the other three fought until they almost vomited blood. They had never fought such a frustrating battle.

You can only take a beating and cannot fight back.

You can fight back, but you can’t touch them!

Their attacks fell on Ye Yuan and had no effect at all.

Until now, Ye Yuan is like a normal person.

On the other hand, they were beaten one by one by Xingluo Zhanqi, their internal organs were turned upside down, and their spiritual energy was in disorder.

This style of play is simply unreasonable.

"Stop! Stop it quickly! We...we don't want Tianzun Lingbao anymore!" Feng Xiaotian shouted repeatedly.

He didn't want to continue fighting like this at all.

Their divine energy was already somewhat unsustainable, but Ye Yuan, on the other hand, looked like a normal person.

Is this guy really the first level of the True God?

Is his divine energy infinite?

This style of play was so shameless, but they had no choice but to admit defeat.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's figure stopped abruptly.

Zuo Mo and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but at this time, the three of them were breathing heavily, obviously they were very tired just now.

At this moment, these children of destiny looked at Ye Yuan with eyes full of fear.

No wonder he has the spirit of Emperor Ling and is only a true god in the first level. He actually has two heavenly spiritual treasures on his body.

Moreover, these two Tianzun Lingbao are both offensive and defensive, and can actually allow him to surpass the level and suppress three true gods in the third level of heaven.

This kind of luck is unparalleled!

"Dear emperor-spirited adults, if you need the Tianzun Lingbao, you are welcome to come and get it at any time." Ye Yuan said with a smile as if he was proud to have the Lingbao.

The faces of these people were very ugly. Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and said, "You're so cruel! Let's go!"

After that, he led his team into the fog, and he really couldn't stay here any longer.

Others also walked away in despair.

Everyone originally wanted to watch the fun, but no one expected that several of the most powerful Fate Sons would be suppressed by a true god from the first level.

They finally knew that Ye Yuan's strength was already at the top among these sons of destiny.

"Brother Ye is indeed very skilled. I come from the Imperial Capital of Qingyuan and my strength is quite good. I wonder if I can form a team with Brother Ye?" At this time, a handsome young man suddenly walked up and raised his hand to Ye Yuan.

With him taking the lead, many lucky boys who boasted their own strength wanted to form a team with Ye Yuan.

For a time, Ye Yuan became a favorite.

Ye Yuan said calmly: "I'm sorry, Ye has no intention of forming a team with anyone. If there is any opportunity, everyone can do it according to their abilities."

With that said, Ye Yuan also stepped directly into the fog.

He is not related to these children of fate, but he has no obligation to protect them.

Zuo Mo and the others were looking for trouble before. All of these people were looking for fun, but now they know they are looking for themselves. How can there be so many good things in the world?

However, Ye Yuan did not notice that a gaze in the crowd was staring at him closely and did not leave.



Once entering the fog, what Ye Yuan could see was only a few dozen feet away.

Ye Yuan immediately cheered up. He had a feeling that from here on, he would enter a truly dangerous area.

Are those fighting spirits outside strong?

Very strong!

However, none of those war spirits dared to approach this mist, which obviously meant that it was very dangerous here.

"How can I find treasures when I can't see anything in this damn place?"

"Damn, I can only see a few feet away!"

"This place is so weird, everyone, please follow closely."



In the mist, those sons of destiny were extremely depressed.

Their eyesight is not as good as Ye Yuan's, and they can only see a few feet away.

For a strong person in the True God Realm, this is no different from a blind person.

This feeling makes them very depressed.

Ye Yuan discovered that after entering the fog, the various teams became much more dispersed, unlike before they were a large group of troops.

Everyone knows that this place is dangerous, and there are probably a lot of good things here.

However, the two teams, Song Yu and Zuo Mo, chose the same direction as Ye Yuan.

Of course, they actually had no idea that Ye Yuan was not far away from them.

"Huh? No!"

As soon as he turned around, Ye Yuan suddenly felt something was wrong, so he turned his head again and looked at Song Yu's team.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel frightened.

There were nine people in total who came in from Ji Lun Emperor Capital.

After he and the two who died, there should be six left.

But why are there seven people in the team now?

Ye Yuan had an impression of everyone who came together.

With a quick glance, Ye Yuan realized that something was wrong with the last person.

He followed closely behind the last person, like a ghost.

Ye Yuan had an impression of the last person. His name was Qian Feng, and he was a strong man at the peak of the first level of the True God.

But at this moment, the ghostly man looked towards Ye Yuan with a pair of fierce eyes.

Ye Yuan was frightened for a while, could this guy find him?

Could it be that this fog doesn't work for him?

"Qian Feng, be careful behind you!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Yuan immediately reminded Qian Feng loudly.

At the same time, his figure exploded, heading towards the ghost behind Qian Feng.

After all, he came from a great emperor, and Ye Yuan didn't want to see anything happen to the extremely lucky person.

When Song Yu's team heard Ye Yuan's shout, they were all confused, but they all instinctively turned to look at Qian Feng.

Qian Feng himself was stunned, with a baffled look on his face.

He instinctively wanted to turn back, but there was no chance.

He felt a stinging pain on the back of his neck, and then his whole body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Song Yu and others saw this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, Ye Yuan arrived and the Xingluo battle flag flew out without hesitation.

boom!

However, that figure was faster than him. With a "swish", it dived directly into the fog and disappeared.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"



At the same time, there were bursts of screams in the fog, giving people a creepy feeling.


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