Four hundred and thirtieth chapters open the killing ring
Chapter 437: Massacre
The tavern was deserted, there were no other customers, Zhang Wenchang was even older, his eyes were dim, and he stood there dull, like a scarecrow without a heart.
He was sluggish, with no sparkle in his eyes. He allowed others to bully him, and his life was unsatisfactory. He always remained silent, and his world was gloomy.
"Good-for-nothing old man, have you already seen the Holy Body but didn't tell us?" a young man asked coldly.
"I haven't seen it." Zhang Wenchang responded dully, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and his whole person was full of depression.
"Is he really dead? It would be too easy for him to do so." Another young man was very dissatisfied. He glared at Zhang Wenchang and said, "If you dare to deceive us, you will be better off then!"
"A few months ago, he fought against the young king of Zhongzhou, but he has not shown up for three months. Many people are saying that he is dead."
Ji Hui sneered and said: "He is definitely not dead yet. He appeared one and a half million miles away three months ago. The purpose is obviously to come to the Yan Kingdom. This is the only place where we have interacted with him."
"Grandma Xuan, you always say that he is not dead, but why does he never show up?" A young man was puzzled. He was a direct descendant of Ji Hui.
"This kid is very tricky. I think he has come back a long time ago, but he just didn't show up." Ji Hui's eyes were sharp and she stared at Zhang Wenchang.
"He is going to die anyway, so why should we mobilize troops? There is no need to go to war over a dead man." One of Ji Hui's grandnephews said.
"This little beast burned half of my body with a fire. It took me more than a year to recover. If I couldn't peel off his skin with my own hands, how could I have such a bad breath?" Ji Hui slammed the dragon's head and crutches on the ground.
The ground shook for a moment, and then he sneered meaningfully: "Different civilizations will collide and create brilliant sparks. For a practitioner, if his experience is imprinted, it will be a supreme experience."
"Ancestor, what are you talking about?" Several young people from the Ji family were confused and showed doubts.
"You don't understand even if I tell you!" Ji Hui's face turned cold and she didn't say any more.
Not far away, Ye Fan's heart was shaken, causing huge waves. The top management of the Ji family must have known that he came from the other side of the starry sky, otherwise they would never have said so.
When she was in the Northern Territory, Ji Haoyue revealed similar information and made a hypothesis as to whether the Holy Body could break the curse if it were not from this world.
"But if we kill him, the Jiang family... can't afford to offend him." A middle-aged man in his forties spoke, showing a hint of worry.
"Who said I was going to kill him?" Ji Hui said with a gloomy face and a cold smile, "He was already going to die. Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him? I'm going to peel off his skin slowly and whip him."
His bones should be well tempered."
"Immortal!" From a distance, Ye Fan sneered.
"Even so, I'm afraid it will offend that person, so you should think twice." The middle-aged man advised.
"I am sensible and will not kill him. Even if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with the family. I will bear the responsibility myself." Ji Hui said coldly.
The middle-aged man stopped talking because Ji Hui's father was a very powerful elder, even the Holy Master of the Ji family was afraid of him.
He had heard the mystery. The Holy Body came from an inexplicable place. Everything it experienced was a supreme experience for the monks. Most of these were revealed by the Supreme Elder.
"The absolute god king of the Jiang family may no longer be in this world..." A young man sneered, lacking a sense of awe.
"Shut up, don't talk nonsense!" the middle-aged man scolded.
Although he also believed that King Jiang Shen had probably passed away a long time ago, the older generation still had scruples, fearing that the King of Gods would be reincarnated in the world. The more powerful the people, the more worried they were.
"What's the use of guarding this half-wasted old man? The Holy Body is obviously not coming." A young man glanced at Zhang Wenchang, pushed him aside, and said, "Get out of here, didn't you see me coming?"
Zhang Wenchang staggered and almost fell to the ground. His temples were gray, crow's feet were piled up at the corners of his eyes, and his body was very thin. He bumped heavily against the table before he regained his balance.
He stood aside numbly, saying nothing, extremely depressed, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, silently enduring all this.
Ji Hui looked indifferent and said: "The Holy Body must have arrived a long time ago. He is proficient in Origin Technique and must have changed his appearance. He doesn't have long to live, so he will come to see his former friends."
"But if he doesn't show up, there's nothing we can do." A young man muttered.
Ji Hui glanced at Zhang Wenchang with disdain and said to several young people: "Cut off one of his arms, but don't hurt his life. His experience is also a supreme experience. If that little beast still doesn't come out in the near future, he will die."
If I cut off one of this loser's legs, I'll see how cruel that kid is and how long he can endure it."
Ye Fan has never hated a person so much. He wants to cut Ji Hui into pieces and then nail them to the gate of Yandu for everyone to see.
His character was already strong enough, but at this moment he was still furious against the door, his teeth were almost broken. He strode out with the magic whip on his back and forced himself into the tavern.
It was impossible for him to watch Zhang Wenchang's arm being chopped off. He had accomplished a great deal, picked the holy medicine, and successfully walked out of the ancient forbidden land. He no longer had any scruples in the Southern Territory and showed his true face.
"Ji Hui, damn old woman!" Ye Fan's voice was extremely cold and breathtaking.
Everyone on this street felt that the temperature dropped sharply. The invisible thoughts of murder made people shiver uncontrollably. Chills came from the bottom of their hearts, and their teeth and lips were trembling.
"Little beast, you finally dare to show up. I should have removed one of his arms earlier, otherwise you would have come out." Ji Hui's eyes were cold and she stood up with a dragon-head crutch.
The rest of the Ji family looked shocked and stared at the young man in green in front of them. Is this the Holy Body? It was the first time for many people to see it.
Everyone on this street was surprised, but all the monks rushed over and quickly surrounded the tavern.
"The holy body is not dead yet! Didn't it say that it was dead three months ago?"
Everyone was extremely shocked. This was an explosive news. It spread quickly. More monks rushed here. The streets were filled with thousands of people, alarming everyone in Yandu.
It didn't take long before endless monks arrived.
"Is he the Holy Body? He caused shocking waves in the Northern Territory, and even the leader of Zhongzhou was alarmed, but he looks like he is just a teenager!"
"Everyone is spreading rumors that the boy named Ye has been dead for three months. Why did he appear again?!"
Many monks from Yandu came over, and they all talked about it.
Ye Fan is dressed in Tsing Yi, with jet black hair and clear eyes. He looks very delicate. It is difficult to associate him with the rumors that his golden blood is soaring and his body is comparable to a real dragon.
In the tavern, Zhang Wenchang's dim eyes showed light. He was very anxious and shouted to Ye Fan: "Go quickly!"
"Old waste, what are you yelling about!" A young man from the Ji family scolded him, and he was knocked over and fell heavily between the tables and chairs.
Ye Fan's expression suddenly turned cold, he stared at the young man and said: "I will kill you first!"
"That's such a strong tone. Since you're here today, little beast, don't even think about leaving!" Ji Hui said gloomily.
"brush"
Ye Fan disappeared all of a sudden, appeared in front of Zhang Wenchang out of thin air, put him into the jade bottle in an instant, then pointed out a finger, and with a "pop" sound, pierced the forehead of the young man next to him.
He said he was the first to kill this man, and he did it with one blow!
The young man screamed, his eyes filled with fear, blood and brain matter flowed out from his forehead at the same time, and he fell straight to the ground, completely dead.
Ye Fan disappeared in a flash, exited the tavern, and stared at those people coldly. His movements were so fast that no one could react.
"Great Void Technique!" Everyone exclaimed.
The secret technique used by Ye Fan is the Great Void Technique of the Ji family. He is better than the Ji family. He is invisible and appears in the void, so you can't guard against it!
"Don't let him run away!" Ji Hui's face was ashen.
She hated Ye Fan so much. More than a year ago, Ye Fan burned the elder of the Ji family to death, and even burned half of her body, almost wiping her out. She wanted to take revenge all the time, completely forgetting why all this happened.
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"Run? I have no idea at all. If I don't kill you, how can I leave?!" Ye Fan's voice was cold.
In the tavern, several figures appeared silently, all of them were elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. They were powerful and had been hiding here just to block Ye Fan these days.
"You are all Ji Hui's nephews. I will kill you one by one and I will let her watch!" Ye Fan stared at the young man in the tavern.
At the same time, a bright mark rushed out of his body, like a deep ocean, majestic and awe-inspiring.
"That's...the mark of the God King!"
"Oh my God, isn't the peerless God King dead yet?"
Everyone exclaimed, with incredible expressions on their faces.
This was naturally done intentionally by Ye Fan, deliberately to scare him so that no living fossil-level figure would jump out. In fact, this mark had nothing to do with the God King. It was strengthened by himself. He no longer knew whether the God King was alive or dead.
"brush"
Ye Fan disappeared all of a sudden and disappeared into the tavern. An elder from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm stopped him, but he was not as fast as him at all.
"puff!"
Ye Fan slapped Ji Hui's great-great-grandson into pieces and died on the spot, and then appeared on the street again to confront them.
"You..." Ji Hui was furious. This was her direct bloodline. She loved this son very much, but he was beaten to death by Ye Fan.
"Don't you like chasing me? I'm here to kill you today, so you can feel what it's like!" Ye Fan had a sarcastic smile on his face.
"Let's kill him together!" Ji Hui's body trembled with anger, her heart was filled with rage, and her fingers were trembling.
However, several elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm did not dare to kill him. They rushed over and wanted to kill Ye Fan first.
However, they obviously misjudged Ye Fan's strength and could not catch him at all. The old madman's footwork represented the fastest speed in the world.
"brush"
Ye Fan entered the tavern, picked up a young man, twisted his neck, and said in a cold voice: "Is he your grandnephew? I think I heard about it just now."
"Let him go!" Ji Hui screamed.
"Okay, here you go!" Ye Fan nodded in agreement.
"Spare me, it has nothing to do with me." The young man shouted.
"puff"
Ye Fan slapped his head into his chest, threw it to Ji Hui, and rushed to the next person with a sneer.
"Kill him quickly!" Ji Hui, her hair disheveled and looking crazy, waved her dragon-headed crutch and rushed forward.
Several elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm went out together, wanting to stay by the young people's side and protect them.
"boom"
Ye Fan reached out with his big golden hand and knocked away an elder from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and slapped another young man who was almost paralyzed with fear.
"Ji Hui, the dead old woman is here!"
"puff"
The young man's head was split open and he threw him in front of Ji Hui.
"Little beast..." Ji Hui was furious. This was also her nephew and descendant. She was trembling all over.
Ye Fan killed one person in ten steps, as if he were in a deserted place. He did not attack Ji Hui. He was inspired by the words of this dead old woman. Sometimes torturing a person is far more terrifying than killing her.
"Puff", "puff"...
In the tavern, the young men were killed by Ye Fan one by one. He was not merciful. He saw how these people treated Zhang Wenchang just now, and there was no need to show mercy.
"Damn old woman, it's your turn this time!" Ye Fan said coldly.
Several elders of the Ji family's Dragon Transformation Secret Realm were all upset. Ye Fan was killing people here, but they couldn't stop him. This was really a shameless thing.
"With us here, you should put away your arrogance!" Several people shouted loudly with cold voices.
"Is the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm amazing?!" Ye Fan remained unmoved and strode forward.
"Kill him!" Ji Hui, her hair disheveled, was really going crazy.
Several elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm protected her behind her, so that if she was killed, they would all be embarrassed.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan erupted into a terrifying wave. Chaos Seed Qinglian, Immortal King Lin Jiutian and other strange phenomena were displayed at the same time, knocking several people away.
"kill!"
Ye Fan grabbed a golden spear and pierced it forward. No one could point the spear forward, breaking the speed limit.
"puff"
He penetrated Ji Hui in one fell swoop, unable to stop this peerless edge at all, and was truly unparalleled in his bravery.
"boom!"
Ye Fan's whole body was radiant, and the golden brilliance was burning like a divine flame. He was like an ancient god of war, which made people tremble.
"You... put him down!" The elders of the Hualong Secret Realm rushed over.
Ji Hui did not die. She struggled on the golden spear edge, trying to get rid of it.
Ye Fan took a big step and rushed towards the city gate. There were still hundreds of feet away, and he threw the golden spear fiercely. The golden spear turned into a golden light and carried Ji Hui through the air.
"puff"
The spear was like golden lightning, and it suddenly hit the top of the city gate. It kept trembling, and Ji Hui was nailed to it.