2382: C2382 The Death of Great God Wind Demon

C2382 The Death of Great God Wind Demon

Up until now, Lee Yifann had never used his full strength, and there was no need for him to use his full strength.

Great God Kazama's strength was vastly different from what he had imagined. He thought that his opponent's strength should be pretty good after being famous for so many years, but in the end, he still thought too much.

After his cultivation base had advanced, even if he used the Five Elements Universe Sword, he could easily suppress the experts of the War God Ranking. There was no need for him to even use the Seven-Star Heavenly Punishment Sword.

"Why is your strength so strong?" Great God Kazama's face was full of bitterness. He thought that even if he was weaker than his opponent... In the end, he didn't expect him to use his full strength. * Hong Long...... *

The difference in strength between them truly made him despair.

"Every opponent of mine says so. Alright, it's time to send you on your way!"

Lee Yifann took a step forward, and the Yin-Yang Eight Diagrams Array appeared. He then added the Heavenly Fire.

Thirty-six Soul Sword Array, accompanied by a blood-red light, had turned Great God Kazama, who had created countless legends, into dust in history.

Everything returned to normal. Lee Yifann casually snatched the Storage Ring from him, "This Old Dog is also a disciple of the Nine Profound Sect. It seems like he is at least an elder."

Sato Kazama and Fujiwara Kitagawa were both disciples of the Nine Profound Sect. So naturally, they could tell that Great God Kazama was also a disciple of the Nine Profound Sect. Furthermore, given his strength, his status must be very high, at least an elder.

Now that one of them was eliminated, the Nine Profound Sect had lost a portion of its power.

"Tsk, it's still a pile of dirty things."

After checking the items in the Storage Ring, Lee Yifann shook his head immediately. It was the same as every person he had killed in the Nine Profound Sect. Great God Kazama's Storage Ring wasn't any better. It was full of dirty stuff.

He didn't have the time to clean it up, so he decided to keep the Storage Ring first.

Below, when everyone saw that the sky had become quiet, they started discussing amongst themselves.

"Why is there no movement?"

"It should be the winner and loser, right?"

"I think so too, but I don't know which side won."

Everyone discussed animatedly. Because it was late at night, the night sky was very dark. They wanted to see what happened in the sky and didn't have the ability to do so, so they were all very regretful.

However, for some martial artists, their eyesight was very good.

When they saw the result of the battle above them, their faces all became unprecedentedly shocked and panic-stricken.

After a moment, a calm figure stepped through the void and descended.

It was Lee Yifann.

He looked relaxed and there was no trace of disorder on his body. Not only was he not injured in the battle, he had even won the battle.

Because he was the only one who had returned.

Great God Kazama didn't even leave his corpse behind. He had completely disappeared from this world.

"Indeed, Lee Qiankun won!" Some of them were shocked. Although they had already guessed that this would be the result, they were still shocked in their hearts.

Ouyang Mingsong sighed with emotion, "It's Lee Qiankun after all. His strength is indeed powerful."

"Young Master Lee is still Young Master Lee. Great God Kazama's disciple is not as good as Young Master Lee. Even he himself is not as good as Young Master Lee." Wen Tiren chuckled.

Kinoshita Kazama felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, "Great grandfather is dead?"

"Isn't this obvious? In terms of strength, Great God Kazama was only in the top five of War God Ranking, and Young Master Lee had already surpassed them. " Wen Tiren said with a smile.

Kinoshita Kazama was in complete despair, and Zhen Sinan and the others were also shocked.

After Lee Yifann returned, he yawned with a calm expression. He knew that some people must have other thoughts, such as wanting to take revenge on him or something. However, he was not afraid. If these people dared to take revenge, they must have the strength to do so. And they had to be prepared to be killed by him.

"Yifann," Mo Lingyan walked over with a smile.

"He is dead."

"I saw him." Mo Lingyan giggled.

Lee Yifann grabbed her hand. "Let's go somewhere else. It's too boring here."

"Okay. How about we go to the beach and roast fish?"

"Didn't we roast it yesterday? Aren't you tired of it?"

"Then, roast crabs today?"

"As you wish."

The two of them gradually walked away. Just as everyone was relieved, a sudden voice was heard, startling everyone on the spot.

"That Mo Changgong, I only give him one day. I want to see how he will make me die. Using Mo Tianqing, that Old Dog, to pressure me? Sure. Tomorrow night will be his death date. "

These words echoed in everyone's ears, but it made everyone who had just relaxed their vigilance instantly tense up to their throats.

Mo Shaqian sucked in a breath of cold air and her heart felt cold. "Mo Changgong used Lingyan to curry favor with Kinoshita Kazama. In the end, he still bears a grudge against him. This time, Mo Changgong was afraid that he would not be able to escape his fate. It was just that he spoke rudely to the old ancestor, as if he didn't put the old ancestor in his eyes at all. Is he declaring war on the old ancestor?"

Could she understand that what Lee Yifann said just now was a declaration of war?

Thinking back to the rumors about Lee Qiankun, she felt that it was highly likely that this was the case.

...

On the other side, after Mo Changgong ran away from the hotel in a panic, he ran back to the villa while pissing his pants.

He wasn't just scared. He knew very well that if he didn't think of something as soon as possible, he would be dead for sure.

"Old Ancestor, Dad, save me! I don't want to die! Save me..."

Mo Changgong knelt on the ground and cried loudly. His body was trembling all the time. He was a person who had learned all kinds of manners, and he was also from a big family. It was not easy for him to become like this.

However, he really had no choice. He was afraid. He was really afraid of death.

"Bastard!"

Mo Tianqing was extremely angry. His face was ashen and ugly. He had already called Mo Shaqian, Mo Xuqin, and the others to ask them about the matter.

Although it was Mo Changgong who had done the wrong thing, it was still his own temple. How could he let Lee Yifann kill him?

Because of this, he was quite annoyed by Lee Yifann's words.

"Old Ancestor, please calm down. It was indeed Changgong who did the wrong thing. As our parents, we have failed to discipline him properly. You can just let him run his own course, so as to avoid dragging the family down!"

An old man about ninety years old spoke. He was Mo Changgong's grandfather, Mo Huadu, and also a descendant of his eldest son.

At the same time, another middle-aged man, who looked similar to Mo Changgong, spoke. "Old ancestor, my son was muddle-headed and provoked that Lee Qiankun. He deserved to die. You don't have to worry about him anymore. To be honest, I don't want to acknowledge this son anymore."

This man was Mo Changgong's father, his name was Mo Cangqi.0

Although these two men said so, it was obvious that they wanted to retreat in order to advance. Think about it, as the ancestor of the family, how could Mo Tianqing allow outsiders to harm his own temple?

If he really didn't express anything, how could others laugh at him if word of this got out?

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