Great Wilderness Emperor

Chapter 150 Middle-aged

All around, the human forces watching the battle shook!

They opened their mouths in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

This was beyond their expectations...

The two invincible beast kings failed to kill Ye Feng, but were beaten into a mess by Ye Feng instead!

"Damn Ye Feng, I swear, I will kill you with my own hands!" The purple gold python king shot a cold light from his eyes, with resentment on his face!

"Kill all the human races here!" The gray dragon king's eyes burst into anger, he had never suffered such humiliation!
Roar!
With a loud roar, terrifying ripples spread out, blasting and killing the humans in the distance.

The face of the human race changed drastically, the Gray Flood King transferred his anger to them!
With the terrifying cultivation base of the sixth level of dust, they couldn't arouse the heart of confrontation at all, so they used their strongest supernatural powers in an instant and fled to the distance.

Bang bang bang!
Some weaker human races were directly blasted to pieces by this terrifying ripple.

And even those powerful human races were enveloped by this terrifying ripple.

The situation is very critical!
At this moment, a burst of shouting suddenly sounded.

"stop!"

A middle-aged man appeared, with a stalwart figure, his blue clothes fluttering in the wind, and he burst out with an invincible aura.

"Hmph, are you two deceiving me that there is no one in the human race?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly. He was surrounded by terrifying radiance. Facing the two powerful beast kings, he had no fear.

With a flick of his finger, a blue light flashed, instantly breaking the terrifying ripple of the Gray Flood Dragon King.

The Gray Flood Dragon King's face was solemn, the middle-aged man who came was too strong, and he felt very dangerous.

The Purple Gold Python King stood next to the Gray Flood Dragon King in an instant, his powerful aura erupted, and he was extra cautious.

"You are not my opponent!" The middle-aged man said lightly, very confident.

The Zijin Python King snorted coldly, and said: "This is the depths of the Tianhuang Mountains, it's not a place where you humans can be unrestrained!"

A beam of light shot out from the eyes of the middle-aged man, and the body of the Purple Gold Python King trembled in shock.

"You two little beasts are not qualified to talk to me like this."

He raised his head, looked deeper, and said, "Only those beast kings in the deepest place are qualified to talk to me."

The purple gold python king's scalp is numb, what kind of existence are those beast kings in the deepest part?
Those are a group of terrifying Beastmasters who have lived for an unknown amount of time!
The Gray Flood Dragon King's back felt chilly, and the beast kings in the deepest part were so terrifying that they could crush him to death with just raising their hands.

And the middle-aged man in front of him actually said that only the beast kings in the deepest part can talk to him!

What kind of person is this!

In the human race, Ling Yang looked overjoyed, the middle-aged man who came was none other than his uncle!

"Uncle." Ling Yang shouted, running towards the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw Ling Yang, he smiled and said dotingly: "Yang'er, long time no see."

"Yang'er didn't expect that it was uncle who came to the depths of Tianhuang Mountain Range." Ling Yang said.

The middle-aged man showed a helpless expression on his face, and said: "I don't want to come either, it's just that those old guys insist on forcing me to come..."

"Uncle, Ling Qi was killed..." Ling Yang's eyes were red and he was very depressed.

"What?!" The middle-aged man shot two cold lights from his eyes, and said with a murderous intent, "Who killed it!"

"Ye Feng..." Ling Yang gritted his teeth.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of such a person before, and asked, "What is his cultivation level?"

"God Transformation Realm!"

"Qi'er has a cultivation base of the world, how could he be killed by a monk of the god transformation?!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed doubts.

"That Ye Feng had a fake sacred artifact on him, and he was full of tricks. Ling Qi must have been careless and was killed by him." Ling Yang's eyes burst into anger.

He only had such a younger brother, and he was actually beheaded by Ye Feng. No matter what he said, he would not let Ye Feng go!

"False Hallow?!" The middle-aged man was shocked, the False Hallow was too extraordinary, even if he was as powerful as him, he only had a one-star False Hallow.

And this Ye Feng, who is only in the realm of becoming a god, actually possesses a false holy weapon!

"No matter who he is, anyone who dares to kill my Ling family must be prepared to die!" The middle-aged man sneered.

He has a tall and straight body, black hair glistening, turned his head to look at the Gray Flood Dragon King and the Purple Gold Python King, and said, "I'll give you one day to find this Ye Feng!"

"He just escaped from here." Gray Flood Dragon King gritted his teeth.

"Really?" The middle-aged man's eyes shot out divine light, and he swept around, sensing the remaining aura in this area.

He is very powerful, and in just a moment, he sensed the aura of Ye Feng and the others remaining here.

"A small cultivator in the realm of transforming gods dares to oppose our Ling family, he really wants to die!" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Uncle, do you know where Ye Feng fled to?" Ling Yang asked anxiously.

The middle-aged man pointed at the sky and said with deep eyes, "Over there."

Ling Yang was overjoyed, and said: "With uncle here, let me see how he can escape this time!"

"I'm here, and I still have some important things to do." The middle-aged man shook his head, looked at Ling Yang and said, "It's just a little cultivator in the God Transformation Realm, so many people in the Ling family can't deal with him?"

"Okay! Uncle, let's get busy with big things, this Ye Feng will be handed over to Yang'er!" Ling Yang said with firm eyes.

The middle-aged man nodded, very satisfied with Ling Yang.

Ling Yang's talent is very good, and he has reached the cultivation base of the triple world at a young age, and his future achievements are limitless.

"Senior, these two beast kings slaughtered a large number of my fellow human races, and they dared to call the shots!" an old man said with red eyes.

He came from a small family, and all his clansmen who came to the depths of the Tianhuang Mountains were killed by the Gray Dragon King.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's strength was terrifying, and he could crush the two beast kings, he immediately stood up and asked the middle-aged man to kill the two beast kings to avenge their clansmen!
"Senior is still calling the shots!" A few more humans stood up, and their clansmen were also killed by the Gray Flood Dragon King.

The middle-aged man looked at the Gray Flood Dragon King and the Purple Gold Python King, his eyes were very peaceful, without any waves.

The Gray Flood Dragon King and the Zijin Python King were horrified by him, the middle-aged people were too terrifying, if they were shot, they would most likely die here.

"This is the depths of the Tianhuang Mountains. If you kill us, the beast kings in the depths will not let you go!"

The Gray Flood Dragon King gritted his teeth and lifted out the Beast King from the depths to threaten the middle-aged man.

"Forget it, it's not the time for a big battle yet, so I'll let you go." The middle-aged man said flatly.

He completely ignored those human compatriots who begged him, and instead directly released the Gray Flood Dragon King and the Zijin Python King.

"You are a senior of my human race. My human compatriots were killed by these two beast kings, but you just sit back and watch. What kind of senior are you!" an old man shouted.

(End of this chapter)