1265: C1265 How Can You Turn Me into a Dead Man

C1265 How Can You Turn Me into a Dead Man

At this moment, the First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator was trembling intensely.

He dared to swear, he really dared to swear, he had never been so scared since he was born.

"You, can you please not kill me?"

A strong begging expression appeared on the First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator's face.

Ye Lee smiled. Why were there always so many people begging him for mercy?

If he let go of the First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator, would he still be Ye Lee?

"I have to kill you." Ye Lee looked at the First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator indifferently, "But I can give you a chance to choose death."

When the First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator heard this, it was so scared that it took a few steps back. Its eyes had already opened to the largest size in history.

He didn't want to die. He really didn't want to die.

Unfortunately, even if he had a thousand lives, he would still die today.

Ye Lee looked at the First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator and couldn't help but shake his head. He thought that he had already given the First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator a chance to die, but it seemed like this First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator didn't choose to die.

And that was the reason. He could only give it a choice.

"Swoosh!"

Following the sound of rushing wind, the First Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator died with everlasting regret. A shocking bloody hole also appeared on his forehead.

Ye Lee's jade-like face naturally didn't show any signs of fluctuation. He continued walking towards the Thunder Mountain.

Not long after that... He arrived at the mountain stronghold of the Thunder Mountain.

Over a hundred genetic martial cultivator had already rushed out from the outskirts of the Thunder Mountain. All of them had heard the screams of over a dozen men and came out to check on the situation.

They surrounded Ye Lee.

"Kid, who are you?"

The strongest among the hundred genetic martial cultivator was a Third Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator.

At this moment, this Third Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator was staring at Ye Lee.

"My name is Ye Lee." Ye Lee said faintly.

Ye Lee?

It wasn't just this Third Grade Earth King Level genetic martial cultivator. The other hundreds of genetic martial cultivator had never heard of Ye Lee's name.

"I heard a miserable scream just now. Could it be that you have killed the people of my Thunder Mountain?"

The Third Grade Earth King Level martial cultivator's expression became incomparably cold.

Ye Lee smiled calmly, "That's right. Why can't I?"

"Right, not only did I kill the people of Thunder Mountain, I also killed the young master of Thunder Mountain."

When the hundreds of genetic martial cultivator surrounding Ye Lee heard this, they were all shocked.

"What - what - What?"

The Third Grade Earth King Level martial cultivator's eyes were blazing with flames, and its anger had reached a point where it couldn't be any greater.0

"Could it be that you are deaf?" The corner of Ye Lee's mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile appeared on his face.

When the hundreds of genetic martial cultivator heard Ye Lee's words, they were all extremely angry. They didn't understand why Ye Lee was still so arrogant even though he was surrounded by them.

They had never seen someone as arrogant as Ye Lee.

"Do you know that you are courting death?!"

The Third Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator angrily stared at Ye Lee. In his opinion, Ye Lee was already a dead man. Even if he had wings, he wouldn't be able to live.

"Is that so?" Ye Lee smiled calmly, "Then I would like to see how you can turn me into a dead man."

When the Third Grade Earth King Level gene martial cultivator heard this, it could no longer tolerate Ye Lee's arrogance. It shouted at the hundreds of gene martial cultivator:

"Cut him to death with a random knife!"

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