"Qian Ya, you singled out my eight great clans, do you really think that this era is still the era when you were all-powerful? There are many capable people in our Jiuli world, and your era 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 our eight superior clans, you are simply It's just a fool's dream." The strong man from the underworld said coldly.
"Hmph, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Since he has the guts, let us send him to death and make him pay for his arrogance." The strong man from the Shura clan looked murderous.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
In the world, the sound of destroying Ye Han was gradually heard. The momentum spread like a thunderous giant, 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?
"Huh, now I still want to see how you show off your power?" The Evil Spirit King smiled coldly behind Ye Han. He was very 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 group of ants, are you done with your clamoring? This god did not single you out to quarrel with you among the eight superior clans. All strength speaks for itself. Now, who will die first?" Ye Han said calmly, his voice was not loud, but he was going to All the sounds in the world were suppressed, 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"To kill an outdated old thing, why not leave it to me, the Three-Eyed Clan."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 walked 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. The Supreme God will give you a chance to seek your own death. However, the Supreme God has said it first. If the Supreme God of Japan wins today, the Eighth Supreme Lord 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 about it?"
Hearing this, the powerful men from the eight superior clans all gave a ferocious smile, "Win? Is there any chance of winning against Ye Han, the powerful man from the eight superior clans today? It's basically a dead end."
"Humph, considering that you are about to die, I, the Shura tribe, 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.
"Qian Ya, do you really want to do this? Do you know what you are going to face today?" The Tsing Yi Lord frowned and looked at Ye Han. He really couldn't understand Ye Han's thoughts.
"Haha, Qing Yi, God has his own way of doing things. Now it depends on whether you agree or not." Ye Han smiled faintly, and then his deep eyes gradually became colder, and his handsome face There was an astonishing look of violence on his face.
"The Qianya of the past is back again!" Chenxiang said with some obsession as she stared at Ye Han's handsome face with her beautiful eyes.
"Okay, we agree to your request." A gleam flashed in the eyes of the Qing Yi Shang Shen.
"In this 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 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, he was like a monstrous flood bursting its embankment, with a terrifying and amazing aura, and in an instant
Shrouded the world, and then a spear like a god of death stabbed towards Ye Han.
"Huh, 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 easily grabbed the terrifying spear.
In 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 actually caught him easily.
However, just before the strong man from the Shura clan had time to react, Ye Han kicked out an instant, with a speed as fast as light and beyond the reach of the naked eye. That kick hit the Shura clan fiercely.
The strong man's body was immediately kicked to pieces, causing blood to fly all over the sky.
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 Qianya High God of my Evil Spirit Tribe, the number one person under God, so terrifying!" The strong men of the Evil Spirit Tribe were all surprised. Ye Han killed one person with his move, which they all saw.
A ray of hope.
"Although Qian Ya is arrogant, he never does anything he is not sure of." Chenxiang Shangshen's eyes looked at Ye Han even more obsessed. It was the strong and domineering nature of this man 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, this god is here to kill you!" A strong man from the Three-Eyed Clan stepped out, and saw his third eye suddenly opened up, and a ray of destruction came straight toward 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 was Ye Han's punch? It goes without saying that the head of this strong man from the Three-Eyed Clan was instantly blown apart.
The people in the world were shocked again. Two moves, killing two people!