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Chapter four hundred and fiftieth IX a knife to cut the Ganges

"Squeak."

The monkey god Hanuman screamed twice and lost the strength to struggle.

Xiao Ye punched and directly destroyed all his life breath, allowing his life to pass away in a few seconds!

The air was as quiet as stagnant water, and millions of A Sans who were worshiping below were extremely desperate in an instant.

That is the monkey god they respect!

A powerful Indian god! He could not even punch in the hand of the Chinese man in front of him!

God, if this is a dream, let the dream wake up quickly!

Xiao Ye withdrew his fist, carried his hands on his back, and shouted loudly at A San below, using his true energy:

"If I don't hand over Batrul, I will destroy your entire Indian!"

A San below suddenly looked confused.

"Batru? Isn't that the top monk in our India?"

"It is said that he is the elder of Mo's family, possessing the power closest to the gods, and he will soon advance to become a god!"

"It turns out that he was provoking Chinese people. We want to protest and we should send Batrul out. Why do we have to bear the mistake he made?"

Seeing A San below himself in a mess, Xiao Ye was too lazy to pay attention to them and continued to head towards New Delhi.

And at this moment, the golf course in New Delhi.

Mo's face was gloomy and eating curry, and soon Jay walked in again.

"How is it? Has the monkey god Hanuman killed that Chinese?"

Jay said with a serious expression:

"The monkey god Hanuman was killed! Mr. Prime Minister, I think we have lost enough. This Chinese man is powerful and far beyond our imagination. If we continue to fight, we may lose more! I think, why don't we hand over Batru!"

"You fart!"

Mo kicked the table in front of him and roared angrily.

"We in India have more people than Chinese! You asked me to bow to a Chinese? I tell you, it is impossible! I have a trump card in my hand, and he will not be rampant for long! If I send someone, he will have to die!"

Xiao Ye came to the Ganges five hundred miles away from New Delhi!

This river that has nurtured the entire Indian civilization is also very dirty. Not only is there countless garbage floating on the river surface, but there are also many starving corpses floating!

It is said that many Asan ascetics will eat corpses on the river surface, which is called "this is the food given to them by the mother of Ganges!"

Some Chinese jokesters can’t help but tease: Heng and Lao Baigan can make a mortal taste!

Xiao Ye would not care about the nonsense of this nation, but when he came to the Ganges River, he stayed for a while.

He stood in the sky, frowned slightly, and said:

"I've come here, what are you hiding? Get out!"

Xiao Ye's words made the Ganges water twist, and then slowly rose out a strong man holding a trident in his hand.

"You San is really a country that is cheating. You can hold it in such dirty water. You are even better than a turtle."

"Stop talking! Don't talk nonsense! I am Apas, the God of the Indian water! I will take your head under the order of Prime Minister Mo!"

"Water God? And!"

Xiao Ye rolled his eyes.

"Is there a god possible in the remote planet like Earth? It's just a mere earth immortal. You really dare to blow yourself into the sky!"

"Even if you are the earth immortal, as long as you are above the Ganges, I will be a god! Killing you will be as easy as turning your hand!"

After saying that, the trident in his hand danced, and the momentum on his body immediately rose, as if it was constantly providing energy to him from the river water under his feet!

Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's a bit interesting. You can actually understand the power of water and absorb it for your own use!"

"You know you're scared? You're still too late to kneel down and surrender now!"

"Afraid?"

Xiao Ye chuckled and said:

"I, Xiao Ye, have never had the word "fear" in my dictionary!"

"Since that's the case, I will write the word "fear" in your dictionary today! Chinese children, look at the tricks!"

After saying that, he inserted the trident in his hand into the water and suddenly lifted it up. Tens of thousands of tons of old Baigan from the Ganges River rose into the sky, turning into four water dragons, roaring towards Xiao Ye's face.

Xiao Ye was calm and snorted lightly, raised his hand and slashed his hand!

In just a moment, four water dragons were slashed at the same time!

The river was unable to fall, and from the water, the water god Apas walked through the wind, crossing the falling river, reaching the sky!

His speed is not too fast, but his strength lies in his strong strength! Every time he steps out, the space barrier will also create a faint crack!

If the strength of his earthly immortal alone is not enough to reach this level, but he realized the power in the water and blessed the entire Ganges River. How huge is the power of the canal? The power of space on the earth is naturally irresistible. It is normal for him to tramplify some cracks!

Apas, mixed with endless force, approached Xiao Ye, pointed a trident in his hand, directly penetrated the space and came to Xiao Ye!

Even if it is a celestial immortal, he may not dare to take such a terrifying force at will, but Xiao Ye is calm and does not dodge or dodge!

In Apas's eyes, Xiao Ye is already a dead person!

However, just when the trident came to Xiao Ye only one meter left, it suddenly stopped! It seemed that it was blocked by an invisible force!

Apas's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief!

"How is this possible? This is impossible! My trident is the most powerful in the entire Indian country! How can you stop it?"

Xiao Ye smiled contemptuously.

"Your strength is only targeting Tianzhu. With your strength, among the hidden sects in China, you can't even rank the top ten, let alone show off when you are pretending to be with me?"

"I don't believe it!"

Apas roared angrily and increased the force. To break through Xiao Ye's true energy defense, Xiao Ye snorted lightly, raised his hand and punched him out!

Powerful power is unstoppable!

With one punch, he broke the trident in Apas's hand and made him fall heavily, hitting the river hard.

"Not good! Escape!"

At this moment, Apas had been completely defeated by Xiao Ye and he never dared to oppose Xiao Ye again!

He turned around and disappeared into the Ganges River, ready to escape from the river with the help of the river's cover!

But Xiao Ye hummed with contempt!

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand high.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me?"

After saying that, Xiao Ye fell down with his sword, and in an instant, he released his beauty. The sword light was like a god. With one sword, he cut the surface of the Ganges River! He stormed the river thousands of feet high and spread it to both sides.

Apas, who was sneaking, instantly broke away from the river and his body was suspended in the air. Before he could react, the sword light had already cut him out and split him in half!
Chapter completed!
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