Zhuo Jun's face was ashes. As Ye Futian said, he did have such thoughts.

At the foot of Jiuxian Mountain, Ye Futian was just assisting him in fighting. A small person in the seventh realm of heaven suddenly changed after coming to the holy road, calling the wind and rain, and following him like clouds. He crazily cracked the remains and was pursued by others, as if he was high above. These people had no sense of existence at all. What really made him angry was that Ye Futian did not treat them at all, and also gave up the holy order, and understood it like outsiders.

So he instigated the young city lord Li Xun. Obviously, Li Xun also had this idea. That day, he saw Ning Huang sending someone to find Ye Futian, and then they quietly contacted Ning Huang's people and were willing to do things for Ning Huang.

But when his attack hit Ye Futian's body, he felt that Ye Futian seemed to be different from what he thought, at least in terms of strength, he was much stronger than him, and he allowed him to attack. Not to mention breaking through the defense, he could not even shake his body. What kind of body is this?

With his strength, even if he attacks a ninth-class prince, it would not be like this, right?

Ye Futian's physical body is so terrible. What he majored in is the method of body refining. After being killed by the sages of Yanyang Academy last time, he reshaped his muscles and bones, and used the holy light to carry the soul to create stronger meridian bones. His physical body is even more terrifying than before. Now, his body is beyond the level of a king and a prince, and it is impossible for him to shake.

Zhuo Jun took himself seriously, but in his eyes, he never cared about such a person.

With his palm stretched out, Ye Futian directly grabbed Zhuo Jun's throat. Zhuo Jun didn't even have time to retreat. He looked defeated and stared at Ye Futian.

"I think I owe you, but I never thought about what you did for me?" Ye Futian's eyes were filled with contempt and disgust. He had learned so many relics, but he felt resentful, just because he didn't treat it particularly well?

A poor person must have something hateful.

With a slight force on his palm, Zhuo Jun's pupils turned white and gradually became unconscious. He never dreamed that he would die so miserably, like an ant, and be trampled to death.

Ye Futian let go of his hand, and Zhuo Jun's body fell to the ground and lost his life.

Li Xun was not uncomfortable when he saw Zhuo Jun falling down, but was a little surprised at Ye Futian's strength. Although he knew that Ye Futian's talent was extremely outstanding, he was only the seventh level of the heavenly throne. After all, Li Xun was at the peak of the heavenly throne, and he died so miserably, as if the heavenly throne collided with the king and the prince.

Many people in Baidi City were a little surprised at Ye Futian's strength. Not only Ye Futian, but also the fat senior brother beside him, who was too strong and could actually fight the Mo army.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air outside, and it was obvious that the battle here had alarmed the practitioners in the palace.

The strong men brought by the Mo army and Li Xun's subordinates launched an attack on Ye Futian at the same time. They obviously knew that they could not delay any longer. They thought that it was easy to plan to take Ye Futian down. After all, there was Mo army among them, and no one could stop them, but as powerful as Mo army, they were dragged down by Yi Xiaoshi.

The light shone, and the magic weapon Miqiong appeared in Ye Futian's hand. In an instant, the starlight burst out, and a terrifying star storm appeared between the surrounding heaven and earth. The meteorites surrounding Ye Futian's body rotated wildly. His body was like a star body, which was the immortal star body.

The spells came and were all blocked.

It’s not that easy for these people to take him down quickly.

The magic weapon in his hand rushed out in the air and rushed towards a king who was rushing out. The king and princes of eighth level were like golden lightning when they raised their hands, but they saw the magic weapon of the demon. He felt like an unparalleled force was coming. With a loud bang, his arms were trembling and numb. At the same time, an invisible terrifying gravity was pressing down, like giant mountains pressing on his back. Then Ye Futian's body leaped in the air and swept out with a stick. Another loud noise was heard. The strong man of the king and prince had his arm broken and his head was smashed.

Many people around him trembled violently, and Li Xun showed even more shock. Ye Futian was so powerful that he killed eighth-class kings and princes.

That magic weapon gives people an extremely terrible feeling.

The strong men from all sides outside had already flashed, including disciples of Star Academy, Qin Yin and others, as well as Xiao Junyi and Yang Xiao who were sent to protect Ye Futian, they took action directly after they arrived, and the terrifying aura enveloped the vast space and attacked directly.

"withdraw."

Mo Jun said, making a quick decision and did not want to fight in love. Although Yi Xiaoshi, who fought with him, was not as good as him and was lower than him, it was very difficult to deal with and it was difficult to defeat for a while. The others could not defeat Ye Futian in an instant. The opponent's men gathered together. If they were in love, many people would be left here.

Yi Xiaoshi looked at the other party, and the emerald green and golden brilliance intertwined, rolling towards the other party at the same time as millions of arms, extremely sharp, and each branch, leaf and vine was like an invincible blade.

Mo Jun's cold pupils swept towards the other party, and endless thunder shone brightly, like a doomsday scene. At the same time, a terrible dark spear assassinated with the thunder, suppressing everything and killing Yi Xiaoshi. The two attacks collided wildly.

Mo Jun did not love to fight. When he saw the arrival of the people attacking his people, a gorgeous pattern appeared behind him, and a domineering figure drove the thunder van. The terrifying dark Kuiu pulled the van and rushed. The light in the pattern exploded to all sides. Suddenly, the terrifying dark Kuiuiu collapsed in all directions, pulled the van and swept across all directions, sweeping across all directions, without anyone to stop. Everyone was forced to retreat, and even people who were approaching were suppressed and injured.

His people flew directly to him, and lightning shone over the people and soared into the air, with extremely fast speed, instantly leaving the battlefield and appearing in the sky.

"What a domineering life soul magic image." Countless people looked up at the Mo Jun in the void. This was the top monster in the holy road, arrogant.

Mo Jun had a double-life soul, and he integrated into one form of Dharma, which was the Dharma image at this moment, which was domineering and invincible. He personally descended and quietly entered the palace, but did not take down Ye Futian.

It seemed that Yi Xiaoshi blocked Mo Jun. The fat man was so strong that he was too strong, so he misunderstood.

"Li Xun." Qin Yin and the others naturally understood what was going on when they saw Li Xun in the void, and their expressions were suddenly particularly ugly.

Li Xun betrayed them and colluded with outsiders to deal with Ye Futian. Mo Jun was Ning Huang's man, and it was obvious that Li Xun followed Ning Huang.

"Xianming?" Zui Qianchou shook his head and smiled, as if he was a little sarcastic and hypocritical. He saw Li Qingyi being grabbed by Li Xun and thought to himself that it was a pity for a good girl, and he was afraid that Li Xun would be taken into the abyss.

Now, everyone is staring at Ye Futian, ready to take action!

ps: The third update, praise me, are you handsome?
Chapter completed!