1839: C1839 What Kind of Sword Is This

C1839 What Kind of Sword Is This

Ye Lee smiled faintly and said, "These Dark Race are pitifully weak in front of me. Of course, I can save you all."

The people of the Green Mountain Organization were stunned when they heard this.

Although Ye Lee had an incomparably confident expression on his face, however, they discovered that Ye Lee's age was really too young.

At this age, could he be an incomparably powerful genetic martial cultivator?

First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race also became somewhat angry. He stared at Ye Lee with a death stare.

"Human, it seems like you are here to save these humans?"

"I thought you were as stupid as a pig head. But now, it seems like you aren't that stupid."

Ye Lee spoke slowly to the First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race.

When the First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race heard this, they couldn't help but feel extremely furious.

It was because he had never seen a human like Ye Lee.

"Human, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race shouted at Ye Lee coldly.

He really couldn't understand why Ye Lee could still be so arrogant in front of so many Dark Race!

Could it be that this human wasn't afraid of death?

The Dark Race behind First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race was also extremely furious!

They knew that as long as the First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race gave the order, Ye Lee's life would disappear from this world forever.

Everyone in the Green Mountain Organization looked at each other in dismay.

This was because they had never seen a gene martial cultivator as domineering as Ye Lee's since birth.

"Kill!"

All of a sudden, a roar from the First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race could be heard.

Immediately, the hundreds of Dark Race behind the First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race charged towards them.

The hundreds of Dark Race couldn't stand Ye Lee's arrogance any longer.

When the genetic martial cultivator of the Green Mountain Organization saw these Dark Race attack, their faces were filled with deep shock.

Ye Lee smiled indifferently. There was no change in his expression. He was thinking about why the Dark Race did not understand.

Clang!

He took out the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword from the System Space.

A terrifying Five-Clawed Blood Dragon could be seen hovering above his head.

The hundreds of Dark Race who were rushing towards Ye Lee couldn't help but feel terrified when they saw the terrifying image.

It was because they had never thought that Ye Lee would have such a terrifying sharp sword even after ten days and nights.

All of the Dark Race looked at the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword in Ye Lee's hand in shock.

What kind of sword was this?!1

All these Dark Race disciples felt that they wouldn't have any chance of surviving just by looking at it.

This was the most terrifying sword they had ever seen!

"Die!"

Ye Lee looked at the hundreds of Dark Race and said.

After his voice faded, he raised the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword fell down.

Swoosh!!

An incomparably terrifying sword light flew towards the hundreds of Dark Race disciples.

When the hundreds of Dark Race disciples saw such a terrifying sword light coming at them, all of them were terrified to the extreme!

But how could they possibly dodge it?

Ah!!

Hundreds of Dark Race let out heaven-shocking screams.

As the screams fell, the lives of hundreds of Dark Race disappeared from this world forever.

How... How is this possible?!

When the First Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel terrified.

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