1808: C1808 Terrifying ye qian

C1808 Terrifying ye qian

It had to be said that this so-called floating door had given Ye Qian a huge surprise and surprise this time.

In Ye Qian's knowledge, the entire world was split into nine realms. Other than the Heaven and Earth Divine Spirit and the Mortal Realm that Ye Qian was currently in, there were only three great Demon World left.

In fact, the definition of Demon World was rather vague when compared to the other interfaces. After all, all sorts of Demon Clan were intertwined together, and their planes were actually divided according to the scope of power of the Demon World's three Great Lord s.

Of course, when compared to Celestial Realm, the plane of Demon World was still very small, and his strength was also relatively weak, to the point where it was pitifully weak.

However, even if Demon World was any weaker, they would never come to this Nine Realm Forbidden Land, Mortal Realm. After all, Mortal Realm was not only one of the Nine Realm's forbidden grounds, it was also the foundation of all Nine Realm.

"Exactly how did they come out of Demon World, and how did they come to this Mortal Realm?"

Ye Qian had always been confused and was therefore thinking about this problem.

However, just as Ye Qian was deep in thought, the girl called Hong Ling had already discovered Ye Qian and rushed towards him.

At the moment, Hong Ling's entire body was like fire, her originally slender hands had turned into claws, as though they wanted to pierce through Ye Qian's body and kill him on the spot.

"Ye Qian, go and die!"

It was a pity that Hong Ling's cultivation was too strong, it was not even enough for Ye Qian to see.

The current Ye Qian was pondering as he casually raised his hand.

With just that one movement, a powerful force immediately condensed in front of him. The light of the buddhist Swastika immediately blossomed, hitting Hong Ling right back.

"Hehe, Thousand Devil Hands, Cultivation Methods is like a spicy chicken."

After disdainfully glancing at the Hong Ling who had already been blasted into the corner, Ye Qian spoke once again: "Heh, I had originally thought that the Gate Of Mystical Void was some sort of impressive organization, but I didn't expect it to be so weak that it couldn't withstand a single blow. Alright, from now on, I declare that the game is over. "

While speaking, Ye Qian's eyes suddenly released a ray of light, and that terrifying light basically made the three of them unable to resist. Hong Ling and the Ghost Tooth floated around in the air, and were controlled by Ye Qian just like that, only the Black Cloak still seemed to be resisting.

"Dammit, this, this is Ye Qian, this is the legendary Eastern Demon God?! So, so powerful …."

Both of Ye Qian's hands suddenly slapped down, and a pitch black hole appeared in the air. The hole seemed to appear out of thin air, and Ye Qian could feel the aura of the Netherworld Udumbara Fountain from the dark hole.

Sneering coldly, Ye Qian did not stop them, but laughed out loud: "Summoning helper, okay, I would like to see what interesting thing you can summon."

Just as Ye Qian's words fell, a figure suddenly appeared at the pitch-black cave entrance. That person was dressed in bronze armor and had a crescent moon blade in his hands. He looked mighty and domineering, as if he was a general of the ancient battlefield.

Looking at this ancient general of his, Ye Qian sighed in disappointment once again, and said: "Sigh, the Corpse Devil's Spirit Communication Technique, in your hands, has actually become such a piece of trash, it's simply useless. If Han Qianshan, that Old Devil leader, saw this, he would definitely spurt out a mouthful of blood. "

Towards the thing that the Black Cloak had summoned, Ye Qian gave it a ruthless blow. This was not because Ye Qian was venomous, after all, Ye Qian had lived in the Immortal World for far too long, what had he not seen before?

Ye Qian had seen the power of the Corpse Devil s before, that power to refine corpses could be said to be a rarity in this world. Han Sanhe had even crazily refined several Da Lou Golden Immortals, and all of the people he could summon were Demon King Rankers.

Compared to the person in front of them, they were like scum in war. It was no wonder that Ye Qian did not put them in his eyes.

Facing this ancient general, who was like a leader of the ghost soldiers, Ye Qian only spat out a mouthful of immortal qi from his mouth. In the blink of an eye, the armored ancient general transformed into a cloud of white powder and disappeared from the world.

At this time, Ye Qian stared at the Black Cloak once again and said: "What other abilities do you have, use them all. Killing you like this is something you won't be convinced about, come come come, let me see your last trump card."

Hearing Ye Qian's sarcasm, the Black Cloak froze on the spot.

At that moment, Ye Qian was no longer a human in his eyes.

One had to know that he could control the Ghost Tooth and Hong Ling with just a glance, and could even disperse the Rankers he had summoned with a single breath. How was this something that a human could do, even a normal immortal could not do so.

However, this Black Cloak still did not seem to want to give up.

At this moment, he suddenly stretched out his skeletal arm and a bone blade suddenly appeared in his hand. The bone blade was tainted with a trace of demonic evil.1

Seeing that, Ye Qian laughed again: Hehe, I like it. Let me see what realm you have cultivated the Corpse Devil Clan's Corpse Sacrifice?

Although he said that, Ye Qian stood there motionlessly, allowing the sharp bone blade to stab at his chest.

However, the bone blade that seemed to be so sharp, suddenly stopped right at Ye Qian's chest, and unexpectedly couldn't even move an inch forward. The Black Cloak was also surprised, and her hoarse voice sounded once again: "This, how is this possible …"

Originally, he thought that he had already imagined Ye Qian as a very terrifying Eastern Demon God, but when he truly faced Ye Qian, he now understood that he did not even understand the world of the truly strong.

Now he finally believed that this youth in front of him did indeed have the strength to destroy an eight-winged Fallen Angel with a single finger.

But by the time he realised it, it was already too late, because Ye Qian had already made his move.

It was still just a finger, but the speed of the fingertip was not particularly fast. Just like that, it touched the Black Cloak's forehead from a distance.

"No, no, no …"

In a blink of an eye, a strong and indescribable Chaotic Force had already poured into the Black Cloak's body. In an instant, the skeletal figure turned into dust in the air, not even leaving a corpse behind.

When Ye Qian withdrew his finger, his gaze once again fell upon the Ghost Tooth and Hong Ling who were in midair.

In the next moment, the aura around the Ghost Tooth and Hong Ling's body completely changed, from violent to docile, and then she kneeled down beside Ye Qian and said: "Greetings, Master."

With just a single move, he effortlessly killed this so-called Gate Of Mystical Void expert. Ye Qian's terror could be seen from this.

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