Wu Po Jiuxiao

The wind stops!

The cloud doesn't move!

Thousands of things seem to have stopped at this moment!

A terrible state of stagnation formed in the air, and everyone couldn't help but shuddered at this moment, and that kind of whispering sound like a demon in the depths of the Nine Nethers began to emerge.

Like a devil crying, like a devil's voice...

"Brahma... Martial Lord, is it possible that you really want to drive me out of Batianzong?"

Situ Disha roared with an increasingly ugly expression.

Batianzong is already seriously injured now. If Ye Fantian is allowed to continue in this way, it will probably perish.

"Hahaha……"

Crazy laughter came from Ye Fantian's mouth.

"I want to kill all of you? Situ Disha, what you said is so ridiculous. From the very beginning, all the monsters of your Overlord Heaven Sect killed me, but you are not strong enough, but you still blame me. If If Nangong Meng is still alive, maybe I still have this idea to save you Batianzong's lore, now... you must die!"

chi chi chi...

The blasting sound that pierced the space began to float out slowly.

Several martial king-level powerhouses flew over together, their faces were still so cold, but their hearts became more and more bitter.

Even the strong men at the level of Wujun began to fall under Ye Fantian's methods, can they do it?

impossible!

But there is no way, they must ensure the safety of the disciples of this sect no matter what, and even leave a trace of blood for their own sect.

Looking at Situ Shaoyu's eyes, everyone couldn't help showing resentment and hatred. If it wasn't because of him, maybe none of this would have happened.

At this time, Situ Shaoyu also woke up from his madness. Looking at the resentment and anger on everyone's faces, he naturally knew how terrifying what he had just done was.

What an astonishing move to kill a Martial Lord-level powerhouse, and also the beloved woman of a terrifying Martial Lord-level powerhouse.

"No... Ye Fantian, forgive me, forgive me... I... I'm just hotheaded, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

At this time, Situ Shaoyu had completely recovered his sanity, but it was too late.

"Shut up, you bastard!"

The matter was irreversible. The moment Situ Disha saw the murderous intent in Ye Fantian's eyes, he already knew the ending, which was an endless ending.

Pulling back Situ Shaoyu's body, Situ Disha said coldly:

"Today's matter is the matter of my Ba Tianzong and Dafeng Dynasty. I hope that the Martial Kings will not interfere too much."

Ye Fantian's face was as usual, and he said in a low voice:

"There is absolutely no need to rely on other people's influence, Batianzong... I am not the only one... In my name, all the disciples of the Demon Palace—show up!"

laugh……

shhhhhh...

Pom Pom Pom...

Amidst the terrifying and hasty blasting sound, countless figures flew out from all directions quickly.