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Chapter 185 He’s back!

“Huh?”

A golden Yang Sect elder in a yellow robe, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light under his eyes overflowed, and he said in a deep voice: “The old man advises you, don’t be ignorant of evil!”

“Just now I injured a core disciple of the Jinyang Sect, and also smashed the Mountain Gate of the Jinyang Sect, the old man has not yet settled the account with you, if you are in the inch.”

“Hugh blames the old man for not giving face to the Xuanyang Holy Land!”

The voice of this elder was very indifferent.

This is also the Xuanyang Sect has become the Xuanyang Sacred Land, if more than a year ago, when the Xuanyang Sect had not yet been promoted, Ye Han would have died with the blow just now.

But even if the Xuanyang Sect had become the Sacred Land of Xuanyang, their Jinyang Sect was not something to be manipulated.

If every core disciple of the Xuanyang Holy Land could be brazen in front of the Gate of the Jinyang Sect, would they still have a face in the future?

“Hand over Ye Qingyu!”

Ye Han’s voice was hoarse, he took a difficult step forward, and a glimmer of light bloomed on his body, this kind of power, in the eyes of everyone, was weak and pitiful.

Leaf cold at the moment.

Not to mention a strong person of the Divine Realm, even a Xuandan Realm, or a cultivator of the Spiritual Realm stepped forward and could easily defeat Ye Han.

“I don’t know if I’m alive or dead!

The yellow-robed elder looked indifferent, and he raised one hand to kill Ye Han.

Available at the last minute.

A woman dressed in white palace clothes blocked him, this person also had a cold face, with a lofty look on his face, she alerted Ye Han.

The mouth said, “Elder Liu, don’t be angry.

“This man had a relationship with me a few years ago, and his father was just a seven-fold monk, not worth mentioning.”

“It’s you!”

Ye Han looked up and looked at the woman in the palace costume, a chill bloomed in his eyes, he clearly remembered that when Ye Qingyu seriously injured his father.

The Jin Yang Sect Elder standing behind Ye Qingyu was the woman in white in front of him!

And she is also Ye Qingyu’s master!

“Yes, it’s me!”

The woman in white palace clothes spoke lightly, “I know that you came here today to avenge your father, but now you have also stepped into the cultivation world.”

“It should be understood that Light Yu has already cultivated to the Divine Realm, and his life is not comparable to that of a cultivator who has forged a seven-fold body.”

“In my eyes, there is no distinction between life and nobility!”

Ye Han opened his mouth.

“Huh.”

The woman in white palace dress smiled coldly and sarcastically said, “There is no distinction between life and nobility?” Do you think that the life of an emperor is no different from that of an ordinary person?”

“Your father’s cultivation is lowly, and since you intend to seek justice today, I will give you justice.”

Said.

With a wave of the woman’s palm, countless spirit stones, like rain, spilled under Ye Han’s feet, forming a hill in front of him.

“This is 10,000 Lower Spirit Stones, enough to exchange for the lives of a thousand Forged Seven-Fold Cultivators, are you satisfied?”

In the cultivation world, killing people and snatching treasures is very common.

And there are also many things that buy murderers, in some killer organizations, killing a monk with ten forging realms, the price is about ten pieces of the lower spirit stone.

Ye Han’s father had only forged his body seven times, exchanging ten thousand lower spirit stones for it, which was already something that countless forging body realm cultivators did not dare to expect in their lifetime.

After all.

The lives of low-level cultivators are not so expensive.

“Is this the Jin Yang Sect?”

Ye Han glanced at the spirit stone in front of him, and then he did not hesitate to wave the spear in his hand and smash it down, smashing ten thousand pieces of the spirit stone into the sky.

“The seven-fold little monk in your mouth is my father, and today Mo said that you Jinyang Sect obstructed me, that is, a saint stood in the way, and I will also kill Ye Qingyu!”

“You’re looking for death!”

“Don’t think that with a holy place behind you, you can do whatever you want!”

The woman in white palace dress, her eyes erect, her face was suffocated, one palm was raised, the volley fell down, and the endless true elements surged and converged into a big hand covering the sky.

This palm, brilliant and brilliant, enveloped Ye Han in the center, and before it fell, it was already filled with a desperate atmosphere.

Mo said that ye Han, who was now seriously injured, was gone.

It is Ye Han in his heyday, facing this blow, he must also be careful to deal with it.

Distance.

Some people who watched the battle couldn’t help but close their eyes, they couldn’t bear to look at it, in everyone’s opinion, today’s things have reached this situation.

There is no room for any turnaround.

Ye Han wanted to kill Ye Qingyu, he almost had an iron heart, if today he obstructed the face of the Xuanyang Holy Land and let Ye Han go, then once Ye Qingyu stepped out of the mountain gate, there would be a danger of being killed.

In order to avoid future troubles, only by killing Ye Han can he once and for all.

As for killing Ye Han after.

Whether it will attract retaliation from the Xuanyang Holy Land depends on the ability of the Jinyang Sect.

….

“Master!”

Looking at the palm of his hand falling from the sky, Li Xun said inwardly.

“Or, for the master to shoot again, but after the shot, the master may have to sleep for a while….”…”

1 old voice opening.

But not yet.

“Boom!”

A fist light, through the clouds and the moon, from the far end of the sky, soared over, like a round of sun setting, colliding with the palm of the hand.

Time.

Landslide tsunami, rocky collapse clouds.

The fist light was too fierce, after the fall, it shook thousands of miles, looking around, one big mountain after another collapsed, one mountain after another sank, the earth and stones splashed, and the smoke and dust filled the sky.

The aftermath of the horror spread out, sweeping away many people around them.

..

In the sky, all ten clouds were extinguished, and all of them were scattered by this terrible wave, sweeping everything away.

“Poof!”

The woman in white, her body shook, spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her face turned pale sharply, and although that punch was not aimed at her, the terrifying power still made her slightly injured.

“Who?”

The woman looked up at the sky and opened her mouth sharply.

“Li Xun!”

Two plain words reverberate between heaven and earth.

The next moment.

A powerful qi machine came, and a monstrous fluctuation appeared in the field, all souls trembled, and all ten directions moved, just like a young emperor, appearing in the world.

Above the heads of countless people, a golden god slowly emerged, flowing with a golden luster on it, the drapery fluttering, and a long figure was faintly visible, sitting in it.

Although it is impossible to see the whole picture, but only the tip of the iceberg, you can feel the unique style.

“It’s him!”

“It turned out to be the Son of Xuanyang!”

“He’s actually back!”

The woman in white palace dress, pedaling backwards two steps, the already pale face, suddenly became completely bloodless, the whole person could not help but start trembling.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Li Xun’s deeds in the Great Chu Dynasty had long been spread to the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

One person killed more than a dozen powerful people in the realm of life and death, and even more killed a prince of the Divine Palace Realm, which made Li Xun’s prestige in the entire young generation of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It has reached a point where it is impossible to repeat it, even the elderly people are unwilling to confront Li Xun.