403: C403 Don't Go!

C403 Don't Go!

"Reverse, reverse, all reverse!" Speed! The Moon Saint furiously roared.

Looking at the dozen or so murderous Half Saints around him, Ye Wufeng smiled and said to Ling Xuantian, "Can you kill these rotten garlic?"

Ling Profound Heaven's Will couldn't help but freeze. The word 'can kill' was something he couldn't say no matter what. He rolled his eyes and suddenly rubbed his stomach. He muttered to himself, "Strange, my stomach hurts a little. I have to leave first!" Then, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

"Pffft ~" Eldest Young Master was instantly amused. Even a dignified emperor was crafty and cunning. He could see but not see, but he could not be bothered. He did not even need to take responsibility.

"Huala..." A large group of people also followed suit and ran away without a trace.

Only those idiots who came from the Upper Realm and did not know how powerful Ye Wufeng was stayed.

The Du Yue Saint's face was gloomy. "A group of bastards. Without you guys, we would be enough." A cold voice shouted, "Kill!"

More than a dozen Half Saints attacked at the same time. Dozens of terrifying attacks covered the sky and covered the earth as they flooded over.

The corner of Ye Wufeng's mouth curled up, and his eyes were filled with joy. In his eyes, these terrifying attacks were extremely cute, as if he was looking at a large number of fragments of the world rushing into his arms.

The Glorious Sun Divine Sword was unsheathed. The world energy penetrated through his body and was applied to the divine sword.

"Buzz... The divine sword buzzed, and it gave off a terrifying aura.

"Nine Star Steps!" He launched the space-time footwork and instantly broke through the encirclement of a huge amount of attacks.

"Heaven Slash!"

"Broken Mountain!!"

" Sever the Throat! "

"[Strangulation]!"

One step at a time, the mighty Half Sage was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of him. He could not resist at all, and before he could react, his head had already been decapitated. Some of the others who were able to sense it quickly took out their defensive treasures and Secular Worlds. But in front of the supreme-grade divine artifact Glorious Sun Golden Sword, these defenses were basically useless.

Broken Holy Artifact, Piercing Heavens.

Eldest Young Master happily put away all the spoils of war. As expected of a semi-sage from the Upper Realm. Every single one of them had a considerable amount of wealth. As for what exactly they had, he didn't have the time to investigate. However, Ye Wufeng knew that he had really made a fortune this time.

As the old saying went, killing people and setting fire to the gold belt to repair the bridge without any corpses. The ancients did not lie to me, and it was faster to kill people and rob people to earn money. This time, the spoils of war were as much as the heavenly treasures that the patriarch of Ice Phoenix Clan, Sister Fenn Binghan, gave him.

"Ah, you!"

"Pffft ~" The Lunar Scourge Saint was so angry that it spat out a mouthful of blood. It trembled as it pointed its finger. It was almost on the verge of fainting. In just a few breaths of time... All the Half Saints that came from the lower realm were slaughtered. These were not some random soldiers. Instead, he had spent nearly a hundred years to invest large amounts of resources to nurture his loyal subordinates. It was all over just like that. These were all Half Saints. Even if he wanted to defeat them, he would have to expend a great deal of effort. If he had not watched helplessly as they were chopped up just like that... No matter what, he would not believe that such a thing would happen.

However, other than feeling his heart bleeding, the biggest feeling he had right now was... Fear. His heart felt like it was boiling, "Brother Yang, what kind of mission did you give me? You want me to bring people to kill such a monster? Do you think that I don't die fast enough? I also gave you a lot of things during the holidays! "

"Hey! It's your turn. What are you waiting for? Let's attack together! " Ye Wufeng said excitedly. His fiery eyes stared at Duyang Saint and the other old men, making their hair stand on end. The young master had just tasted the sweetness. Now, in his eyes, these few First Grade Saint were like a mountain of treasure. The treasures on them were definitely much more valuable than those of the dozen or so Half Saints.

"The selection competition is about to begin. This is a major event in this world. Don't disturb this important competition. " Under the leadership of the Duyue Saint, these old fogeys turned around and left. It was as if nothing had ever happened in front of them.

Watching these Saint leave just like that, Ye Wufeng's depressed heart was dripping blood. These were huge amounts of resources, and the cooked duck had actually flown away. If he had known earlier, he would have deliberately put more effort into killing them, but now, no one was playing with him anymore. He couldn't help but secretly regret it.

After his eyes flickered a few times, Ye Wufeng sighed and suppressed his desire to kill. If the five First Grade Saint combined their determination to escape, it wouldn't be easy to kill them. Furthermore, they had the strength of a Third Grade Saint even with the support of the imperial family. They had already run into the spatial zone. It was estimated that they were trying to get close to Ling Xuan Tian Ming. He couldn't just chase after them and cut off their heads. He wasn't a murderous devil.

"What a pity, five world cores!" The eldest young master muttered unhappily. He put away the divine sword in his hand and slowly walked in.

"Hu, brothers, it's time for us to work." A pile of Ninth Level Emperor came out of nowhere and swiftly collected the corpses of these Half Saints who died with everlasting regret. Very quickly, the place was cleaned clean and spotless, as if nothing had happened.

"Serves them right. They died well. These guys relied on the fact that they came down from the Upper Realm to order us around."

"This is great. They kicked a metal plate and not even an intact corpse was left behind."0

"Shh, be careful with your words. Catastrophe comes from your mouth!"

"What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, I don't plan to go up there. I'm not under their control."

"But this fierce person is really fierce!"

"Tsk, it's a good thing that the few of you listen to me. You didn't follow those idiots who died in the beginning. Four Half Saints actually dared to attack him. Isn't this courting death?"

"I heard that a few days ago, this man sent over a hundred Half Saints flying with a single move."

"Tell me about it..."

The fire of the Eight Trigrams started burning.

Ye Wufeng slowly walked up to the stands. The boundary was not bad. He had a panoramic view of dozens of competition arenas. As he expected, the Saint from the higher realms were tightly surrounding Ling Xuan's Heaven's Will. When they saw Ye Wufeng enter, their bodies stiffened at the same time. They moved closer to Ling Xuan's Heaven's Will, which gave them a greater sense of security.

The eldest young master shook his head in disappointment and came to Shang Youcai's side. He sat down and looked at the condition of the five Saint. He knew that there was no way for them to fight anymore. Initially, he wanted to say something that would irritate them. As long as they fought, they might even be able to kill one Saint. But now, looking at it this way... Not to mention agitating them, even if they pointed their fingers at their noses and cursed, they wouldn't have the chance to fight.

After obtaining a great harvest, Ye Wufeng merged the world fragment that he had just obtained into his own world. An island filled with Spirit Profound Qi emerged from the Sea of Gods. Twenty World Fragments of Half Saints were indeed not fake. Eldest Young Master only felt that a storm was brewing in the 'world', and huge waves were surging!

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