Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 639 Destruction of Death Ridge

The rest of the people kneeling on the ground looked at Ye Fan with pale faces, with endless regret flashing in their eyes.

"Senior, spare your life, senior, please spare your life."

"Forgive your life, spare your life."

Ye Fan looked at the kneeling people calmly, and said softly, "I understand your situation. If I stood in your position, I would choose to do the same."

Those people looked happy and looked at Ye Fan with hope.

"However, this is not the reason for me to spare you. You can kill yourself. If you kill yourself, I can let your sect never blame you." Ye Fan said murderously.

The fierce and undisguised murderous intent made everyone seem to be in the cold sky.That cold feeling from the bottom of my heart makes me feel powerless.

"He's just one person, we have so many people. They are going to die anyway, why don't we all go up together and pull him back." An old man stood up and shouted angrily.

Unfortunately, except for the few people behind him, none of the others responded.

The old man stood there with a pale face, only feeling a chill through his body, he knelt on the ground weakly, and smiled wryly.

"Sigh." Ye Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and said disappointedly: "I really hope you can resist me, so that I can kill you all."

"Should die." The head of Murong, who had become a puddle of mud, suddenly yelled, and a spiritual attack from the immortal emperor suddenly attacked.

A blue light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he directly swallowed the soul that had attacked his sea of ​​consciousness.

The head of Murong looked at Ye Fan with a ferocious face, his spiritual attack was swallowed by Ye Fan, and he suffered backlash.Although there was a pain like a needle prick in his mind, he still looked at Ye Fan with resentment on his face, his eyes wished to swallow Ye Fan alive.

Ye Fan's three punches just now were just integrating his own Dao into the boxing technique. Through the contact of his fists, he used his own Dao to oppress the Dao of the head of Murong.

However, the Immortal Emperor is an Immortal Emperor after all.This Murong head can actually send out a mental attack.

However, that's the end of it.

How powerful is the vitality of the Immortal Emperor, how could it be possible for a mere few punches to kill an Immortal Emperor.However, Ye Fan was once an immortal emperor, so he naturally knew how to deal with an immortal emperor.Just like now, the head of Murong was directly beaten to the ground by Ye Fan, and he could only linger on his last breath.

"A mere immortal emperor dared to kill my disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect. He didn't know how to live or die. Today, I will let you watch me destroy your Death Ridge, which can be regarded as doing a good deed for the common people in the world." Ye Fan said coldly Said to the head of Murong.

The head of Murong looked at Ye Fan with resentment on his face, and blood kept overflowing from the corner of his mouth: "You will die, and someone will avenge me. You will be hunted down endlessly, and the Snow Mountain faction will also destroy the faction. Thousands of miles around will surely flow blood into rivers, and the lives of people will be burnt. These are all your sins."

A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth: "So if you become the master of this place, you will be spared here."

Head Murong nodded with great difficulty, and said in a deep voice, "That's natural."

Ye Fan laughed loudly. He pointed to the head of Murong and said, "Could it be that if you use human life to practice evil kung fu, it is considered for the sake of the people in this radius? The number of people who died at your hands is probably no less than 1 people." .You are devoid of conscience in order to practice evil skills. Your Death Ridge is really Death Ridge, and I don’t know how many people lost their lives here.”

"This world is cruel. If you don't kill people, he will die from exhaustion. What's more, I kill people who deserve to be killed. Waste is waste anyway. Why don't you let me practice kung fu? You have made the best use of it. When you killed old ghost Sang just now, you didn't even blink your eyes, which shows that you are also a ruthless person. Everyone is mutual, what face do you have to say about me." The head of Murong said in a cold voice.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "If you are as eloquent as you are, you can't escape death today. If there is a king in this area of ​​thousands of miles, it can only be me. The only way for other people is to die."

The head of Murong just looked at Ye Fan with resentment in his eyes, and the deep chill didn't affect Ye Fan in the slightest.

Ye Fan turned his head, looked at the people kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "You guys don't want to kill yourself quickly, don't you have to wait for me to do it yourself?"

"I don't want to die. I'm still young and I haven't enjoyed it yet. I don't want to die, I don't want to die." A young man shouted with a miserable face.

"Senior, I would like to be an ox or a horse, and please spare my life."

There were so many begging voices that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears.

It's a pity that Ye Fan still looked at them coldly, showing no sign of softening his heart.

"Elder Qiu, Elder Qiu, for the sake of our acquaintance, please intercede for me, I don't want to die. I am dead, and if there are no masters in the door, I will definitely be swallowed up." An old man knelt down in tears In front of the Great Elder, he begged.

The great elder looked at the man kneeling on the ground with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out to be the invincible old hero of the Golden Sword King of the Golden Knife Gate. The old hero Wang is safe and sound. It is better to be engulfed than to be wiped out, Mr. Wang The hero should think carefully."

The old hero Wang looked at the Great Elder with despair in his eyes, wanting to hate but couldn't.It's only his fault that he thought that the head of Murong could monopolize this area for thousands of miles with the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, so he came to seek refuge earlier, hoping to gain a good background.How do you know that this Immortal Emperor is just like a joke, he was abused badly when he was just born.

"Death Ridge, Death Ridge, it's really a death hill." Old hero Wang said tragically, and then he slapped himself on the forehead, and the corpse fell limply on the ground, lifeless, but that His eyes were still wide open.

"I hope you will keep your promise, and I hope the disciples of my sect will not avenge me." As soon as the words were finished, an old man stood up suddenly, beat the two disciples who were kneeling on the ground with him to death, and then committed suicide.

After a while, those people who were kneeling just now were all dead.

There was no wave in Ye Fan's eyes, the death of these people was really nothing to him.Those who can cultivate to a very high level, which one has not gone through untold hardships, which one has not become cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Everyone, Death Ridge is really a place of evil. It should not have appeared in this world. Today, Death Ridge will be wiped out." Ye Fan stood on the high platform and said in a deep voice.

"Golden Crow Sect is willing to obey senior's arrangements in everything, and will go through fire and water without hesitation." Liu Zhengfeng shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)