Ye Han took action, and his speed was as fast as lightning. Although the majestic witchcraft power was only at the peak of the eighth level of witchcraft power, it was not weaker than the Lord Moman, who had the ninth level of witchcraft power. That terrifying slap, even the Lord Moman
He didn't even react. When he was whipped away, his cheeks suddenly became red and swollen, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!
Seeing this scene, the powerful men of the Evil Spirit Clan were all shocked. This man actually knocked away Lord Mo Man with one slap. How could a man with only the eighth level of witchcraft be so terrifying?
"Who is this person? Is there such a powerful person among the eight-level witchcraft experts of our Evil Spirit Clan?" The strong men of the Evil Spirit Clan were all shocked, staring closely at the wild and domineering man in front of them.
Figure, facing the Moman Lord, the other party showed no face at all. This slap could be said to have completely trampled on the dignity of the Moman Lord.
However, Ye Han's slap also made the strong men of the Evil Spirit Clan feel very relieved. Ye Han's move could be said to have done what they wanted to do but did not do.
Since the Evil Spirit Clan gradually declined, they not only have to bear the pressure brought by the other eight superior clans, but also have to guard against the betrayal of the subordinate races. Under such circumstances, the Evil Spirit Clan has lived an extremely frustrating life for tens of thousands of years.
Qu.
Although the Evil Spirit Tribe has had a new God in the past ten thousand years, the overall strength of the Evil Spirit Tribe has not yet improved. Moreover, the Evil Spirit Tribe with the God has to bear pressure from the eight superior tribes. Therefore, facing the barbarians,
The Evil Spirit Clan has always been in a state of tolerance despite the provocation from the subordinate races, without giving the other eight superior tribes any leverage!
Under this situation, imagine how strong the suppressed anger is in the hearts of the evil spirit clan who have been in a state of tolerance!
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
At this moment, the other strong men of the barbarian race were furious, and waves of horrifying murderous intent burst out, as if they were about to tear Ye Han to pieces. Ye Han's slap was not only trampling on the body of the Lord Moman.
Dignity is trampling on the dignity of the barbarians.
"Everyone, get away, God is going to kill him himself!"
In the sky above the royal court, Lord Moman rushed towards him like a god of murder. Ye Han's slap just now could be said to have ignited all the killing intent in his heart like a raging fire. Now Lord Moman just wants to kill the man in front of him.
The young people who dared to trample on his dignity were torn into pieces.
"Hmph, are you, a dog, qualified to show off your authority in front of your master? Our clan is one of the nine great clans. How can a slave like you be provocative? Since you want to die, how can I be so powerful?
God will kill you..."
Facing the Moman Lord who was charging at him like crazy, Ye Han's domineering face had a look of forlornness on his face. He took a step forward, and an astonishing force of murderous intent surged out again.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, the faces of the powerful men of the Evil Spirit Tribe changed one after another, but just when they were about to take action to stop them, Ye Han had already taken action. The majestic witchcraft was filled with an extremely ancient and barbaric atmosphere, and then Ye Han...
The fists shot out.
His fist was covered with a layer of witchcraft power. This witchcraft power was like a glove, protecting Ye Han's palm and making it indestructible.
The moment the punch was blasted out, the witchcraft existing in the world immediately rioted, and the power of this punch seemed to be able to destroy the whole sky.
"The Great Witch God's Pendant, this is one of the secret skills of my Evil Spirit Clan!"
When the powerful men of the Evil Spirit Clan saw this scene, their faces were shocked again. The secret skill displayed by the young man with the eighth level of witchcraft in front of them was one of the secrets collected by the Evil Spirit Clan. Only the young man with the ninth level of witchcraft power was displaying it.
Only strong people can practice this great witch god pendant!
But the young man in front of him is only at the peak of the eighth level of witchcraft. How can he master such a powerful secret skill of the evil spirit clan?
Boom!
In an instant, the invincible fist covered by witchcraft collided with the Moman God crazily. A dull thunder-like sound resounded throughout the world, and an infinite wave swept away in all directions.
Under this crazy collision, God Moman's face changed. He hurriedly retreated. After punching Ye Han, he actually felt a domineering force that was about to bombard his body.
exploded.
Ye Han remained motionless, looking at the Moman God who retreated violently, he sneered: "You are the only dog who dares to come to our evil spirit tribe to cause trouble. You really don't know how to live or die. Even if this God has not recovered his peak power, he can kill him."
You are like slaughtering a dog."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Han took a leap through the air and appeared in front of Lord Moman. At such a speed, even the powerful men of the Evil Spirit Clan could not keep up with his gaze.
Then, Ye Han's palm turned into a knife, and his own witchcraft was under his control. It was like a magic knife appeared out of the sky. Ye Han's hand was the knife, and he slashed it with one hand, and a terrifying crack immediately appeared in the void.
!
The sharpness of this sword is not inferior to any magical weapon in the world.
"Blade of the Witch King!" The strong men of the Evil Spirit Tribe were shocked again. These secret techniques are also one of the secret techniques collected by the Evil Spirit Tribe. Strong men of the Evil Spirit Tribe below the ninth level of witchcraft cannot have access to these secret secret techniques.
of.
laugh!
The terrifying hand blade was unparalleled in sharpness. The moment the blade struck down, Lord Moman shouted loudly, and his own witchcraft formed a thick armor around his body. However, the moment Ye Han dropped the sword, Lord Moman shouted.
The armor around him was torn apart easily like tofu, and even his body was split in half!
In an instant, the powerful men from the Barbarian Tribe and the Evil Spirit Tribe were all shocked. Lord Moman, a powerful man with nine levels of witchcraft power, was actually killed by Ye Han in just two moves!
"It's over, this time the barbarians will never give up!" The faces of the strong men from the Evil Spirit Tribe changed slightly. Although Ye Han's move made them feel relieved, the consequences were terrible.
"Evil Spirit Clan, how dare you kill our Moman High God!" The strong men of the barbarian tribe were shocked and angry. They really didn't expect that Ye Han had the strength to kill the Moman High God, and he really dared to kill him!
"Hmph, how can my majestic Evil Spirit Clan be provoked by a mere subordinate race? Today the Supreme God has killed him. How can you barbarians stand up to the Supreme God?" Ye Han had a domineering look on his face, as if he was arrogant and frivolous.
His eyes did not take this barbarian into consideration at all.
"Okay, very good, Evil Spirit Clan, just wait for the wrath of my Barbarian Clan, our Barbarian Clan will definitely make your Evil Spirit Clan pay the price!"
Ye Hanhan smiled and said, "Okay, Benshang God will wait for your barbarian revenge here, but next time, Benshang God will kill as many barbarians as you come. By then, Benshang God will make the entire Jiuli world,
Remember the name of God again!"
"Your Excellency, I wonder which master of our Evil Spirit Clan you are? How can you know the Secret Code of my Evil Spirit Clan?" The strong man of the Evil Spirit Clan looked a little solemn. Today, Ye Han killed the Moman Lord, and then
The evil spirits who come down will definitely not be peaceful.
"Have you ever forgotten the unique skill created by this God? Remember the name of this God, I am Qianya!" (To be continued)