"Middle Emperor." Ye Futian glanced at Zhu Hou and said, "Are you strong?"

At the middle level of the emperor, he bullied Xiao Ze and four others.

Zhu Hou looked at Ye Futian and saluted slightly, "The person from Zhu's family in Canaan City is a Buddhist disciple, Zhu Hou."

In the Western Buddhist world, those who call themselves Buddhist disciples are the orthodox Buddhists.

Zhu Hou was obviously also orthodox. His words were to remind Ye Futian of his identity and not act rashly. He felt the danger from Ye Futian, Chen Yi and others.

Ye Futian seemed to have not heard it, raised his palm and grabbed it directly from the air. The aura of the Tao on the person in front of Zhu Hou roared out and rushed towards Ye Futian. However, Chen Yi took a step forward, and in an instant, light shot out, and their aura of power was directly annihilated.

"boom……"

Ye Futian directly held down his big handprint, grabbed Zhu Hou's body, and lifted him up, just like what he had done to Xiao Ling before.

Zhu Hou roared with the power of the great way, struggling to come out, trying to break free from the big hand seal, but how could his power compete with Ye Futian? The gap between them was even greater than that between Xiao Ling and him, and he was unable to break free at all.

In the distance, the Nine-level powerful man who had fought with Tie Blind before wanted to evacuate and support the battle, but saw Tie Blind man slashing down with the hammer of the country, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, suppressing Yi Fangtian, and not giving him the chance to leave the battlefield at all. He was exactly the same as what the other party had done to him before, and he was in return to the other party.

"I am a Buddhist disciple." Zhu Hou struggled and said to Ye Futian. Along with figures, they were all powerful human emperors. One of them said, "Zhu, Canaan City, ask your great name."

However, Ye Futian seemed to have not heard these sounds. He still just stared at Zhu Hou and asked, "Fang Cun, what did he want to do to you before?"

"Master, we are here to inquire about the news of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival. He peeked with his divine eyes and said that the four of us were extraordinary. Then he took direct action to control it, hoping to spy on the secrets of our practice." Fang Cun said.

Ye Futian immediately understood in his heart, looked at Zhu Hou, and a killing intention flashed in his eyes. What is the magical power of Buddhism?

Peek into the secrets of practice?

For those who practice, it is impossible to take the initiative to hand over the secret of cultivation. If the other party wants to spy on and possess, then they can only control Fangcun and the others, which will inevitably destroy the four of them. Therefore, it can be said that from the beginning, Zhu Hou never thought of showing mercy to Fangcun and the others.

Therefore, he deserves to die.

"The Heavenly Eye Power is a method that is not passed down by Buddhism. I can see that they are extraordinary, so I found out that they practiced without any other intentions. It is a trivial matter. Why should you make such a big move?" Zhu Hou was still struggling, but his body was still motionless.

"A small matter?" Ye Futian glanced at Zhu Hou indifferently and said, "Then it is a small matter to kill you."

Zhu Hou was stunned when he heard Ye Futian's words. Then he felt the palm that grabbed him and his face suddenly changed. How dare this person kill him?

"Your Excellency, he is the orthodox descendant of Buddhism." said a strong man from the Zhu family.

"Buddhist is doing good deeds in the world. He is not worthy of being orthodox in Buddhism. If Buddhism knows what it does, it will also clear the door." Ye Futian spoke coldly, and then he saw his outstretched palm exerting a little force, and a sense of death enveloped Zhu Hou. His face changed in shock. The handsome and extraordinary monk in white-clothed face turned distorted at this moment, and he shouted: "Do you dare?"

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhu Hou finished speaking, a voice came out. The big handprints were tightly clamped, and blood flowed out. The terrifying Taoist meaning spread, and all the physical body and soul were wiped out directly.

die!

Don't dare?

"You are not bad either." Ye Futian murmured. Since he came to the Western Buddhist Realm, he felt too much malice. Whether it was before or now, it can be said that Ye Futian was in a bad mood. As soon as he woke up from his sleep, he saw Zhu Hou bullying Xiao Ling and the others so much. You can imagine how Ye Futian felt.

Not to mention Zhu Hou, he has killed many powerful people who have survived the Great Dao Divine Tribulation. Several of the Heavenly Venerable-level figures have died because of him. It is indeed not bad for Zhu Hou.

Buddhist disciple?

What is the identity of the Saint of Zhenzen? Now that life and death are uncertain, Ye Futian still cares about his Buddhist disciple?

Crush and wipe it off directly.

In the sky, the practitioners of Canaan City's heart beat violently when they saw this scene. Is this? Is it just pinched to death?

Zhu Hou, a monster figure in Canaan City, was pinned to death by Ye Futian like an ant.

I'm afraid that Zhu Hou would never have dreamed that he would die like this.

If he could think of it, he wouldn't have provoked Fang Cun and the others, because a conflict led to his tragic death on the spot.

Too cruel.

The practitioners of the Zhu family were also stunned. They watched Ye Futian kill Zhu Hou. No one expected Ye Futian to be so decisive and domineering, and they killed him. They didn't even have time to react, but they saw Zhu Hou's death.

"Boom, boom..." A series of terrifying auras were released. The Zhu family's strong men were furious when they saw that Zhu Hou was killed. Several top human emperors and many superior emperors released the power of the great way at the same time, covering the sky and the terrifying Taoist power was suppressing the sky.

"You will all die when you kill my son." A middle-aged human emperor in the void roared violently. He was the father of Zhu Hou, who was at the peak of the human emperor's cultivation.

Ye Futian looked around the crowd, glanced at them indifferently, with a expressionless face.

"If the son doesn't teach, it's the fault of his father." Ye Futian saw the other party coming and spit out a cold voice, then raised his hand and pointed to the sky. In an instant, a divine sword penetrated through him regardless of the distance of space.

The sword light cut through the great way and tore through the void. The body of Zhu Hou's father trembled violently, and then stopped in the void. A light directly penetrated his body. He looked down and a sword light appeared on his chest, and his face was filled with fear.

"No……"

He roared, and then his body exploded and shattered, turning into nothingness and falling.

Before, when Zhu Hou dealt with Xiao Ling and the others, no one took action to stop him. In the eyes of the Zhu family, it must be natural and no one interfered.

Since that's the case, it's time to intervene again.

Chen Yi took a step forward, and in an instant, countless lights appeared on his body, and the light enveloped the boundless space, blinding others' eyes. For a moment, this world seemed to have turned into a world of light.

The light overwhelms everything, including the bodies of the practitioners. The strong Zhu people who came to kill were penetrated under the light, and penetrated their bodies under the light, turning their bodies into countless light spots. Illusory faces appeared in the void, faces with fear!
Chapter completed!