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Chapter seven hundred and eighty ninth meet

A faint voice echoed in the sky, and everyone was startled.

"Go to hell!"

But the eyes of the powerful Martial King who was at the peak of his martial soul were filled with cold light.

As the killing intent surged in his heart, he swung his big hand fiercely, and a giant energy hand dozens of feet tall formed out of thin air, and then struck hard at Ye Yan, who was half-kneeling.

Seeing this scene, Ji Rou, Ji Ruoyu and Ji Ruoxue couldn't help but exclaimed, their faces pale.

"boom!"

Under the gaze of everyone at the scene, the giant hand struck heavily on the half-kneeling Ye Yan.

"No!" Ji Ruoyu screamed.

This snow-haired young man stood up for the three of them. If he died like this...

Ji Ruoxue also bit her lips tightly. She looked at Ye Yan in front of her who was hit by a giant palm. She was suddenly startled and said, "Is he okay?"

After she finished speaking, everyone's eyes were stunned.

They were all shocked and saw that when the dust dissipated, the snow-haired young man half kneeling on the ground was still there unscathed.

"Is that you?" Ye Yan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, lowered his head and said as if talking to himself.

This scene made everyone stunned. The previous blow from the peak martial emperor, not to mention killing a human warrior, even destroying a mountain peak, had no problem at all, but...

"What's going on?" The powerful Martial Emperor who fanned the peak martial soul was also stunned, a little stunned.

"Quickly retreat!!" Wan Ming was also stunned for a moment, but then his expression suddenly changed and he shouted sternly.

"How dare a mere martial emperor take action against our Ye family?"

However, just when Wan Ming shouted, a dull voice suddenly came from beside the snow-white long-haired young man. The breeze blew, the smoke and dust dispersed, and a fluttering figure in white appeared in front of everyone.

Under the gaze of people.

The figure in white appears extremely strangely, as if it appears suddenly, but also as if it has already been here.

However, whether it was a warrior from the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult or Ji Rou, they all clearly remembered that there was no human figure where he stood. This feeling of perfect fusion of contradiction and nature gave everyone an indescribable strange feeling.

.

Ji Rou's heart was filled with turmoil. She didn't see clearly how the person in front of her appeared. This was the first time since she was promoted to Queen Wu.

I saw a figure in white with one hand behind his back. His whole body was as warm as a spring breeze. He stretched out his left hand and pointed it at Shan Wuhun Peak Martial Emperor from a distance. Suddenly, Ji Rou's eyes widened.

A strange scene appeared. The peak Martial Emperor who made all the warriors around him fearful did not even scream. Instead, he turned into a cloud of blood mist out of thin air and could not even resist...

"What!?"

"impossible!?"

The strange scene in front of them made countless people stunned on the spot, looking at the figure in white clothes standing next to the snow-haired young man in disbelief.

A peak Martial Emperor expert died like this!!??

"Ye Xuan?!"

However, just when everyone was stunned, the young master of Wanhua Hall, Wan Ming, retreated violently as if he had seen a ghost, and the sound of terrified screams spread throughout the mountains and forests.

"Ye Xuan! He is Ye Xuan!!"

Hearing this name that caused a stir in the South China Sea, all the warriors around felt like they were struck by lightning...

Ye Xuan?

In recent times, the entire Nanzhou has been fearful of its existence.

A series of eyes, filled with various emotions, looked at the standing figure in shock.

The breeze was blowing, the sleeves were fluttering, and the black hair was dancing. It was just such an ordinary figure, but at this time, it was...

"He is Ye Xuan..."

Ji Ruoxue also stared at the white-clothed figure in disbelief. It was obviously just a simple silhouette, but it was as vast and steady as a mountain.

For a moment, excitement suddenly emerged in her originally desperate heart.

"It's true, it's true, you're really not dead..."

Ji Ruoyu covered her lips with her hands. Although she had not seen her for several years, the figure she missed day and night was still familiar to her. However, she seemed to be calmer than before.

Tears continued to flow from Ji Ruoyu's eyes.

"He... he is that evildoer from other states? He is so strong. A being as powerful as Shan Huang was actually killed by him with just one finger..."

"Quickly retreat!"

Wan Ming looked at the young man who suddenly appeared with a horrified face and shouted sharply without hesitation.

Although he had never had a direct confrontation with Ye Xuan, he had seen images of him being wanted by the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, and this saint, even the Lord of the Demonic Island, had been killed by them.

How could he, the young master of Wanhua Hall, be willing to fight? He didn't think he was stronger than the Saint.

Hearing Wan Ming's loud shout, all the warriors around him, whether they were from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect or the Zhang family, made a sudden decision and retreated violently.

Looking at the scene of the warriors retreating around her, Ji Rou was slightly stunned. She was just standing there casually, so awe-inspiring!?

You don’t need to take any action, just showing up can shock the crowd!!

Even Ji Rou, the female martial arts queen, is attracted by this kind of style...

"Now that you're here, why bother leaving? The Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, but you are everywhere."

Looking at the scattered warriors in the sky, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and snapped his fingers with his right hand in front of him.

Then, what shocked Jirou was...

"Bang bang bang!"

Following Ye Xuan's snap of his fingers, a terrifying ripple of space spread out like lightning, directly catching up with the fleeing guys. Then, in the sky, the figures screamed in terror.

Suddenly, clouds of blood mist exploded out of thin air...

Regardless of whether they were the peak Martial Emperor or the Martial King, they all exploded into blood mist without warning, and even their souls were destroyed in the moment when the ripples swept by!

Jirou stared blankly at the blood mist spreading in the sky. This scene was strange and gorgeous...

"This strength..."

There was deep horror in Ji Rou's eyes. Killing the peak Martial Emperor was like killing a chicken. How terrifying must this strength be?

Is this his younger daughter’s junior brother?

"Ye Xuan, his mother is the third concubine of my leader of the Moon Worship Sect. I hope you will show mercy!"

However, not everyone died. The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and black clouds of thunder suddenly appeared. An old man stepped on the black clouds, holding the frightened Wan Ming in his hand.

The only one who survived was Wan Ming, but he also spat out a mouthful of blood. If the old man hadn't suddenly appeared and withstood the terrifying space strangulation force, he would have died.

The eyes of the old man in the dark clouds in the sky were glowing with dark light, like two beams of light, and his body exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

Jirou took a deep breath and felt the sudden appearance of the old man's breath, "Half Emperor! This is actually a Half Emperor from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect!? When did the other party come!?"

"Oh, do you think you can survive if I want to kill you?"

Ye Xuan didn't seem surprised, as if he already knew what the old man was hiding.

As he smiled, he grasped the old man's head with his palm, and a bright glow fell from the sky above the old man's head, like a holy light shining on the heaven and earth. A giant golden hand fell from the sky, and grabbed the old man's head.

This giant hand covered the sky and covered the sun. With one hand open, it covered almost the entire mountain and forest, tightly covering the old man and Wan Ming, with an astonishing power.

"Ah~~~~!"

"Damn!!"

Wan Ming let out a cry of surprise, and the old man was also extremely frightened and angry. Before he could make any move, he was caught by a giant golden hand. His bones cracked and shattered, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Two ants with giant hands like claws in the sky flashed back and threw the old man and Wan Ming heavily to the ground. The old man and Wan Ming let out a miserable groan, but could not move at all. While being grabbed by the giant hand, they felt

Extremely severe restrictions were imposed.

Ye Xuan didn't even look at the two of them, but said, "It's really rare to be in such a mess."

Ye Yan stood up with his big sword in his hand, snorted coldly, and coughed up some more blood.

Ye Xuan smiled. He didn't expect that when he was looking for his senior sister, he ran into Ye Yan, which was an unexpected surprise.

He turned to look at Ji Ruoyu.

The next moment, a delicate figure threw herself into Ye Xuan's arms, and put two small white arms around his neck.


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