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Chapter 38 Ye Xiaoyao is the Moon Emperor of the Moon Organization?
Huo heard Qinglong's words, Ye Chen in the bronze ancient car smiled lightly, and then said: "Qinglong, you are right, now, our Tianshen Temple really wants to dig out the moon organization!"

"It's just that there is still one thing to do at present, and that is to destroy the Yan Luo clan!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The one hundred and eight members of the Temple of Heaven nodded, their eyes filled with killing intent.

"Do you want to slaughter the Yan Luo clan?"

Ye Chen in the bronze ancient car said lightly.

"Go ahead!"

call out!
call out!
call out!
……

Following the seventy hall masters of the Heavenly God Hall, the twenty and a half holy dharma kings, and the ten saint guardians attacked the Yan Luo tribe in the Yan Luo Life and Death Market, countless sword lights raged, bursting out with extremely bright light.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

Booms sounded one after another, and the heads of the Yan Luo clan fell to the ground, wailing everywhere, as if the end of their Yan Luo clan was coming.

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

At this time, Yan Mo saw the corpses of the Yan Luo people strewn across the field, his eyes were filled with a trace of grief, he gritted his teeth, and shouted.

At this moment, Ye Chen in the bronze ancient car just looked at Yan Mo, sneered, and then turned his eyes to the head of Yan Qingyu who was not yet dead, and said with a half-smile: "Desolate Ziyue Shi, you remember what I said just now, I want you to see the destruction of the Yama Clan with your own eyes!"

"Tianjin Temple! Dog thing!"

Suddenly, Yan Qingyu grinned and said, "You are so delusional in wanting to kill my mighty Yan Luo clan in the Yan Luo Life and Death Market, you are really asking for a dead end!"

"Ok?"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself, "Could it be that the Yama Clan still has tricks?"

thought here.

There was a touch of disdain and contempt at the corner of his mouth!

move slowly!
Even if it is the method of the Yan Luo clan, no matter how powerful it is, it is still not like an ant.

"Father!"

At this time, Yan Qingyu's bloodshot eyes looked at Yan Mo, who was a little dull, and roared: "Now, you are not in despair, but please ancestor to fight back!"

When Yan Mo heard Yan Qingyu's roar, an earth-shattering killing intent appeared in his eyes, he looked directly at Ye Chen, and said angrily: "Tianjin Temple, dog, I, Yan Mo, never thought of using that method from the beginning to the end!"

"Now, it seems that you are forcing me, Yan Mo, to use that method!"

"Please ancestor!"

After the voice fell, his hands directly made a cross, bowing respectfully!
Buzz!
Suddenly, an old man in a purple robe appeared in Yan Luo Life and Death Market, exuding earth-shattering holy power.

"Meet the ancestors!"

At this time, Yan Mo bowed his hands to an old man in a purple robe, and said very respectfully.

This purple-robed old man is the ancestor of the Yan Luo Clan, Yan Tiannan!

His cultivation has already reached the peak of the saint.

Yan Tiannan, the patriarch of the Yan Luo Clan, looked at Yan Mo, frowned, and said, "Yan Mo, what happened to the Yan Luo Clan, are you going to call me out?"

"The Yan Luo clan is in danger of extermination!"

Yan Mo gritted his teeth, and said loudly.

As soon as this word comes out.

Yan Nantian's eyes were full of killing intent, and his face was full of ferocity and violence. He said with a murderous look: "How dare someone kill my Yan Luo clan?"

"It seems that I, Yan Tiannan, haven't been born for hundreds of years, and some things that don't know how to live or die are the horrors that have forgotten me, Yan Tiannan!"

"laugh!"

As soon as Yan Tiannan's cruel words fell, Ye Chen in the bronze ancient car couldn't help but sneered, and then, with playful and teasing at the corner of his mouth, he said: "Old man Yan Mo, this...can't be Did you have the means just now?"

When Yan Mo heard the sound of the ancient bronze chariot, his face darkened, and he said, "God of the Temple of Heaven, now, you are dying, and you are still so arrogant, it's so ridiculous!"

"The dog of the Temple of Heaven, with the ancestor's attack, you will die immediately!"

Yan Qingyu's cold and cold voice sounded at the right time.

Ye Chen glanced at them, then shook his head, showing a very contemptuous expression, and said, "You bastards are really ignorant!"

"As far as the proud ancestor of your Yan Luo clan is concerned, in the eyes of this emperor, he is nothing more than an ant!"

His bland words seemed to be talking about ordinary things.

"How brave!"

At this moment, that Yan Nantian stared at Ye Chen with murderous intent, and said with a sneer, "You... dare to say that I am an ant?"

"If, today, I can't behead you, a junior, what's the face of me, Yan Tiannan!"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Chen chuckled and said.

"The elders of the Holy King of the Temple of Heaven take action!"

Swish swish!
At this moment, the Holy King of the Temple of Heaven rose violently, raised the long sword in his hand above his head, and slashed towards Yan Tiannan.

"Is this the means of the Holy King?"

Seeing this scene, Yan Tiannan's pupils suddenly shrank, his face changed drastically, and he said in disbelief: "Holy King? How is this possible?"

In an instant!
Yan Tiannan was beheaded by a sword with his unwillingness and fear.

At this moment, whether it was Yan Mo or the head of Yan Qingyu who was hanging his breath, seeing the ancestor of the Yan Luo clan being beheaded by Ye Chen's subordinates, his eyes were full of despair!
puff!

A mouthful of blood came out of Yan Qingyu's mouth angrily, and his last breath was about to die.

As for Yan Mo, just like the dead Yan Qingyu, he had despair and panic.

Finished!

This is the end of the Yan Luo clan in the dignified Yan Luo Life and Death Market!

"kill!"

"Slaughter all the Yama clan!"

Ye Chen's voice resounded like a high-ranking ruler!

call out!
call out!
call out!
……

After half a sound.

In Yan Luo's Life and Death Market, there were corpses of Yan Luo clansmen lying everywhere, blood spattering like a sea of ​​blood.

Obviously, all the members of the Yan Luo tribe in the Yan Luo Life and Death Market have been killed, and the family is extinct.

At this time, Ye Chen looked at the corpses of the Yan Luo clan with a very calm expression, and said with a half-smile: "The Moon Envoy of Huangzi, this is the price you paid for not telling me Ye Xiaoyao's whereabouts!"

Yan Qingyu's bloody eyes stared at the bronze left carriage, and suddenly, he burst out laughing and said, "Master of the Temple of Heaven, although I won't tell you Ye Xiaoyao's whereabouts before I die, but I can tell you the whereabouts of Ye Xiaoyao." You have a shocking secret, Ye Xiaoyao is the mysterious Moon Emperor of my Yue Organization!"

At this moment, as Yan Qingyu's voice fell, Ye Chen in the bronze ancient car raised his eyebrows, and secretly said in disbelief: "Father, is it really the Moon Emperor of the Moon Organization?"

thought here.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Chen's heart, and immediately, he was stunned.
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