"Hmm?" Yuan Ye frowned and directly strangled the soul of the Tiansheng, and then looked at the God of Underworld, known as E Leng, "You said the performance just now is very interesting? I think the one below will be more interesting."

The God of Nether was stunned and then smiled, "It's rare that we thought, Barron, go and have fun with him."

"Me?" An ancient immortal warrior on the top of the peak was stunned.

"The degree and attack power he took just now are the strength of the Ancient Immortal Up Peak. What are you afraid of?" E Leng said with a smile.

"But sir, the upper peak of the ancient immortal is already my limit. He had such strength as soon as he took action just now. Will he be stronger than the ancient immortal? Look at this..." The ancient immortal named Barron felt a little guilty.

"That's why I asked you to try it, what? Do you want me to take action? If I take action to kill him, today's game will be over." E Leng looked at the ancient immortal without any mercy.

"Go, Lord E Leng's order, do you dare not listen?" The people around started to cheer, they all wanted to watch the show.

"Okay, I'll know him." Barron licked his tongue and finally entered the battlefield. He knew that if he provoked Lord E Leng, he would probably die and suffer.

"Boy, let me, Lord Barron, play with you today."

"How do you want to play?" Yuan Ye looked at the fat short man in front of him.

Barron was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly thought that the guy before was not alive and asked Yuan Ye to choose whether to break his hand or his foot. The idiot chose his hand, but his hand was interrupted and the insects crawled in from the broken bone.

I couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and a chill suddenly came to my mind. Barron didn't dare to say anything.

"Stop talking nonsense, you will know if you hit it." Barron said, roaring, waving his fists and smashing it hard at Yuan Ye.

"Forget it, I still don't know." Yuan Ye smiled slightly, and his hand danced the Shi Ye Gun. The speed was not fast, which was a clear contrast with Barron's lightning-like degree. However, the moment when Ba*** hit Yuan Ye, his whole body became extremely slow.

Sizzle~~

The sound of freezing sounded, and the freezing made Barron's degree and reaction ability slow to the limit...

"Swoosh!" Yuan Ye's slow dance instantly became as fast as he could.

Sizzle~~

The sound of freezing is even louder.

"Peng!"

The Jingye Gun hit Barron hard, and the sound of broken ice sounded, and Barron's whole body was directly sealed by ice, and then his whole body was broken into countless pieces, without a drop of blood flowing down, because his blood turned into ice residue.

The Eighth Sword - Qianfengliu!

The people around him were breathing heavily. The strength of the ancient immortals on the top of the peak was killed in an instant, and even their souls were strangled. Some weak people didn't understand how Barron was frozen into ice.

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Yuan Ye was surrounded by these people as soon as he left the cell. At this moment, not only these guards, but even the people in the cell could see clearly. Yuan Ye's strength was far beyond everyone's estimate.

"If he comes back alive, we will all die in his hands." A black-faced man looked at Yuan Ye outside with a little cold look.

Every month, only one prisoner can live, and the one who lives is usually the strongest.

Outside the cell, Yuan Ye looked at E Leng's somewhat ugly expression, "How is this scene?"

"I think this should be your limit for the attack power of the God of the Underworld in the early stage, because I see you are too weak." E Leng was very confident. Although the test results made E Leng and others not know the depth of Yuan Ye, as a master in the middle stage of the God of the Underworld, E Leng was very confident in his observation ability.

Immediately, E Leng looked at a man from the early stage of the God of the Underworld, "Zhu Ziming, come on."

"No need, just you." Yuan Ye looked at E Leng, not taking him seriously at all, and his despised attitude was even more unconcealed.

"You are thinking of my provocation." E Leng narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuan Ye.

"Provocation? You are not worthy. It's just that you seem to be the strongest one here. Killing you should be more interesting." Yuan Ye gently stroked the stern gun, "If you don't kill you, the leader, you really think you're good at being messed with. Come up quickly, why? In front of so many people, pretending to be a coward?"

"Looking for death!" E Leng finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out all of a sudden.

But suddenly, a breath of death spread, and this aura of death even resonated with the heavenly way. The black ripples were centered on Yuan Ye and rippled in all directions. The moment the black ripples appeared, E Leng felt the threat of life and immediately retreated without hesitation. However... he took a step back, and the black ripples went further. No matter how they hid, the ripples always approached him at a uniform level.

"Damn it, what the hell!" E Leng roared and punched hard. As the fist wind passed, a huge fighting spirit surged out, causing the ground to vibrate violently.

No one doubted the power of E Leng's punch, but when the fist wind touched the black ripples, it was like it was touching the air, and nothing was born, and two forces interlaced.

"boom!"

E Leng's fist wind fell to the ground, and the earth suddenly shook, smashing a huge deep hole into the ground with one punch, and even the sea not far away was shaken with huge waves.

At the same time, the black ripples encountered E Leng, and E Leng's entire face quickly aging. E Leng howled and struggled, but it was still aging.

"Peng!"

The aging E Leng suddenly burst into powder ashes, and even his soul disappeared completely. At the same time, five guards burst together with E Leng. The black ripples were rippling in all directions, and it was not E Leng who attacked. There was a sense of sadness in the world for no reason.

The first method of the law of death - the sadness of death.

With one move, a mid-stage master of the God of the Underworld died, and there were also a early stage of the God of the Underworld and four extremely ancient immortal masters. What kind of attack is this and what kind of strength is required? In an instant, facing Yuan Ye's unremitting face, everyone became quiet. It was so quiet that people could hear each other's heartbeat.

The strongest one of them is the middle stage of the God of the Underworld, but a master in the middle stage of the God of the Underworld came up and didn't even fart. No, he punched him and was smashed to pieces. Do others dare to watch the show? This show is deadly.

"Actually..." Yuan Ye's indifferent voice suddenly rang outside the quiet cell. At this moment, Yuan Ye looked at the guards like a show. "Actually, I'm bored in the cell, so I'm out for a walk. You also know that the prisoners in the cell will be killed by me soon, but there are only a few people that are not enough for me to kill. So, I want to kill you guards along the way. I wonder if you have any objections?"
Chapter completed!