"Qian Ya, single out my eight superior clansmen, do you really think that this era is still the era when you were all-powerful?
In our Jiuli world, capable people have emerged in large numbers, and your time has long passed."
A strong man from the Three-Eyed Tribe spoke coldly, with a roaring killing intent, as if he wanted to tear Ye Han into pieces.
"Yes, if it were tens of thousands of years ago, under God, you Qianya might have been the dominant one, but tens of thousands of years later, this is not the era when you Qianya dominated. To single out my eight superior clans, you are simply It’s just an idiot’s dream.”
The strong man from the underworld said coldly.
"Hmph, why are you talking so much nonsense to him?
Since he has the courage, let us send him to death and let him pay for his arrogance."
The strong man from the Shura tribe had murderous intent on his face.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
The sound of destroying Ye Han was gradually heard in the world. The momentum spread like a thunderous roar, and everyone here was depressed and felt heavy in their hearts.
The eyes of heaven and earth are all focused on Ye Han. Today he is the protagonist and the target that the eight superior clans vow to destroy. Can he withstand this pressure?
"Humph, now I still want to see how you show off your power?"
The Evil Spirit King smiled coldly behind Ye Han, he was happy to see the current situation.
However, facing the overwhelming murderous intent that was shrouding him, Ye Han's face did not change at all, and he still smiled calmly, with an arrogant and domineering look in his deep eyes.
"A bunch of ants, have you finished shouting?
This God did not single you out among the eight superior clans to quarrel with you. It depends on your strength. Now, who will die first?"
Ye Han spoke calmly, his voice was not loud, but it suppressed all the sounds in the world, and the overwhelming killing intent became even stronger.
"You are so arrogant, God will kill you!"
A strong man from the Shura tribe with the ninth level of witchcraft suddenly walked out, and the billowing murderous power seemed to be more powerful than his strength.
"But, I also want to kill him!"
A strong man from the Nether Clan walked out with a sneer.
"To kill an outdated old thing, why not leave it to me, the Three-Eyed Clan."
A strong man from the Three-Eyed Clan came out with murderous intent on his face.
Seeing this, Ye Hanhan smiled coldly and said, "It doesn't matter who comes to die first. Don't worry. Originally, God will give you a chance to find your own death. However, this God has said it first. If Japan's God wins today, the Eight Great Gods will win." All the members of the clan must be driven out of the Evil Spirit Realm by the superior god. If the superior god is defeated, their lives will be left to the disposal of the eight superior clans. What if?"
Hearing this, the powerful men from the eight superior clans all smiled ferociously, "Win?"
Does Ye Han still have a chance of winning against Ye Han, a strong man from the eight superior clans today?
It's a dead end.
"Humph, considering that you are about to die, I, the Shura clan, agree to your request."
The strong man from the Shura tribe was the first to agree.
"I, the Buddha Clan, have no objection."
"I, the Nether Clan, also agree, stop talking nonsense and come out quickly to die!"
"I, the Three-Eyed Clan, have also agreed. Now can you come out and die?"
Ye Han looked at the other four superior tribes, the Holy Feather Tribe, the Dark Tribe, the Undead Tribe, and the Undead Tribe, but they had not spoken yet.
"Qianya, do you really want to do this?
Do you know what you are going to face today?"
The god in green frowned and looked at Ye Han. He really couldn't figure out what Ye Han was thinking.
"Haha, Qingyi, God has his own reasons for doing things. Now it's up to you whether you agree or not."
Ye Han smiled faintly, and then his deep eyes gradually became colder, and there was an astonishing violence on his handsome face.
"The Qianya of the past is back again!"
Chenxiang's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Han's handsome face and said with some obsession.
"Okay, we agree to your request."
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the green-robed god.
"In that case, who will die first?"
Ye Han's cold eyes scanned the entire audience. Today, hundreds of strong men from the eight major clans gathered here, vowing to kill him, Ye Han.
"Hmph, you arrogant thing, God is here to kill you!"
As soon as the strong man from the Shura tribe with the ninth level of witchcraft power stepped over, it was like a monstrous flood bursting its embankment. A terrifying breath enveloped the world for an instant, and then a spear like a god of death shot towards Ye.
The cold blast stung away.
"Huh, it's just you..." Ye Han's face was expressionless. He put one hand behind his back and took a step forward. Then under the gazes of the eyes between heaven and earth, Ye Han reached out with one hand and took the unstoppable
The terrifying spear of I was easily grasped in my hand.
What?
The strong men of the Shura tribe were shocked, as were the people around them. Faced with this terrifying blow from a strong man with the ninth level of witchcraft power, Ye Han unexpectedly caught him easily.
However, before the strong man from the Shura clan had time to react, Ye Han kicked out an explosive kick that was as fast as light and invisible to the naked eye. The kick hit the Shura clan fiercely.
The strong man's body was immediately kicked to pieces, and blood flew everywhere.
Shock, an extremely strong aura of shock spread out like a tide at this moment. No one expected that Ye Han would kill a powerful man with the peak of the ninth level of witchcraft.
The powerful men from the major clans were shocked. They suddenly realized that they had indeed underestimated the people in front of them.
The evil spirit king standing behind Ye Han had his heart beating wildly. Even he did not expect that Ye Han was so powerful. Even with his power as the evil spirit king, he could not kill the strong man from the Shura tribe just now.
A hit will kill.
"As expected of the Thousand Cliffs God of my evil spirit clan, the number one person under God, so terrifying!"
The strong men of the Evil Spirit Clan were all pleasantly surprised. Ye Han killed one person with his move, which gave them all a glimmer of hope.
"Although Qian Ya is arrogant, he never does anything he is not sure of."
Chenxiang's eyes looked at Ye Han even more obsessed. It was this man's strong and domineering attitude that attracted her deeply.
The Tsing Yi Lord squinted his eyes. Ye Han at this moment indeed allowed him to see the Qianya of his past.
"Who will die next?"
Ye Han's eyes were astonishing, and he still put one hand behind his back and scanned the whole place.
"Hmph, God is here to kill you!"
A strong man from the Three-Eyed Clan stepped out, and his third eye suddenly opened up, and a ray of destruction came straight towards Ye Han.
"Like an ant!"
Ye Han exploded with a punch, and there was an earth-shaking explosion in the sky and earth, instantly shattering the light of destruction, and then the punch hit the strong man of the Three-Eyed Clan, shocking the opponent, but when he was about to
When he retreated, Ye Han's punch had already landed on his head.
How powerful is Ye Han's punch?
It goes without saying that the head of this strong man from the Three-Eyed Clan was instantly blown away.
The people in the world were shocked again. Two moves, killing two people! "You are all too weak!"