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Han Yitian's mouth was agape, not even caring about the figure that gradually appeared.

It was because Ye Hao had admitted too much that he felt a chill down his spine even though he had always been so daring.

Ao Hongchen, this is the Heavenly Flame Sect Holy Son!

Just by looking at the number one genius in Flame Dragon Dynasty, Soong Jun, being able to rise up to the sky with just a single praise from Ao Hongchen, it was clear how terrifying he was.

Han Yitian originally didn't know much about Ao Hongchen, but in the past few days outside the Kunlun Mountains, he vaguely knew about the terror of the various sects.

Han Yitian never thought that Ao Hongchen, who was rumored to have fallen in Burning Fire Cemetery, would actually be killed by Ye Hao.

At this moment, he naturally thought of the fifty or so Sacred Children who had disappeared from the Burning Fire Cemetery. A terrifying thought rose involuntarily from the bottom of his heart.

Based on his understanding of Ye Hao, this fellow's degree of ruthlessness and the death of Son-of-Saint Level Expert definitely had something to do with him!

"It's f * cking exciting!"

Han Yitian cried out in a strange tone as he slapped his thigh. And at this time, another ten youths walked out from the reception array, their eyes shining brightly as the aura around them flourished. They were all at the same realm as his Dao soul and Great Perfection.

"Is this Slave Cultivator seeking death? and they even dare to make a ruckus within the Kunlun Forbidden Zone! "

"Eh, where is Du Tian and the others who just came in?"

"He should be going to check out the surroundings."

The Karakorum Savant was in an unpredictable danger zone. Although there was a great opportunity, they all walked on thin ice and did not dare to be careless. Han Yitian's sudden strange cry caused their expressions to turn cold, and killing intent appeared in their eyes.

"Slave Cultivator your grandpa!" You still dare to pretend to be big headed garlic? " Han Yitian didn't have the slightest hint of fear on his face. Instead, he looked like a hoodlum who was trying to take advantage of the market. He laughed strangely, "Lil 'Ye, chop for me!"

The ten elites of the Heavenly Flame Sect were all stunned. Before they could even react, a Longsword that was emitting a terrifying heat, seemed to have been swung out from the hands of the god of death, causing their heads to be completely separated.

"That's …"

"What happened to me?"

The instant their heads flew off their heads, they did not understand what had happened. Their eyes were filled with confusion. Why were they standing there without moving?

Why did the red Longsword in the youth's hands look so familiar?

"Little bastard, you dare!"

"Quickly go back and inform the sect!"

A few of them even wanted to rush back to the teleportation formation to report to the Heavenly Flame Sect Warriors. Unfortunately, the strange suppressive power that was everywhere on the Kunlun Ruins caused their strength to drop greatly, and before the few of them had gone far, they were killed by Ye Hao. They were as dead as they could get.

Ye Hao activated his Polar Arts and roared. The blood in his body was like a roaring river, and even the strange suppressive power of his Kunlun Ruins was unable to erode it.

"Why aren't you here to deal with the corpse?"

Looking at Han Yitian, who was extremely excited and proud like a tyrant ordering his men, Ye Hao shook his head helplessly and threw the bodies into the black lake.

"Yes, I'm the best at destroying corpses!"

Han Yitian ran forward and completely cleaned up the battlefield of all the corpses. The teleportation ripples on the teleportation portal once again fluctuated.

"Ten batches, this is really an appointment for killing."

Han Yitian gloated as he grinned. The third group of Heavenly Flame Sect heroes already appeared arrogantly and indifferently, so these people were simply unable to imagine what kind of killer was waiting for them outside the teleportation array.

Shua shua shua!0

The red-colored Longsword was extremely sharp, as if lava was flowing through it. It emitted a terrifying heat, reaping the lives of wave after wave of heaven's pride level experts.

Within the Heavenly Flame Sect, although these people were not as powerful as the Holy Son Ao Hongchen, they were all core disciples and treasures. In the future, they could step into the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, or even hope for entering the Nirvana Stage.

Because of this, although Karakorum Sword League might have a great opportunity, the sects and clans did not want to use these disciples as cannon fodder, and instead chose the more secure reception formation.

However, this group of core talents, who had just walked out of the reception array, were slaughtered by Ye Hao with his Tao Weapon, as if they were chopping vegetables, without even knowing what was going on.

Until now, there had been thirty-five batches of young people with Heavenly Flame Sect who had entered. One batch of ten people, and a total of three hundred and fifty people, were all within the realm of Dao soul Great Perfection.

It had to be said that the background of the Heavenly Flame Sect was truly deep.

It could be said that each of these three hundred and fifty people had the strength to ascend the Proclamation of Azure Sky. In the vast Great Yan Dynasty, there were only ten of these heaven's pride level experts, but there were several hundred of them in Heavenly Flame Sect.

Of course, these three hundred and fifty core disciples would definitely account for a large percentage of the heaven's pride experts in the Heavenly Flame Sect. This group of people's deaths would be no different from shaking the foundation of Heavenly Flame Sect for a thousand years in the future.

Such a heavy loss, if the Heavenly Flame Sect Rankers outside were to find out, most likely everyone would go crazy. Even if they could not enter the Kunlun Ruins, they would not hesitate to use their Ultimate Imperial Weapon to kill Ye Hao.

Ye Hao's expression did not change at all. His pretty face was full of indifference and his black eyes were like two pools of spring water, staring unwaveringly at the slowly stabilizing array.

Because of his father and Qing Wu, he and Heavenly Flame Sect would definitely fight to the death. Ye Hao was a decisive person to begin with, so he would not show any mercy this time.

Fortunately, it was within the Kunlun Ruins, and had the suppressive power that existed everywhere. If it was the outside world, with these several hundred Dao-soul Great Perfection, even if Ye Hao wanted to kill them, he would probably have to expend a lot of effort.

"Eh, why did he stop? Did his Heavenly Flame Sect sense something?"

Han Yitian threw the last corpse into the Black Lake and spoke nervously. The Black Lake was very strange. The several hundred corpses that were thrown in all disappeared without a trace. Not a single one floated up.

"I don't think so. The formation is gradually stabilizing, and the next person to come is most likely a Burning Fire Stage cultivator." Ye Hao muttered.

"Burning Fire Stage …" Han Yitian started to feel uneasy, "Are you sure you can deal with it?"

"Perhaps not in the outside world." The corner of Ye Hao's mouth curved into a cold smile, "But in Kunlun Ruins, so what if it's a fire?"

Currently, his Polar Arts was at the peak Bone Refining stage, so his physique was definitely capable of crowning the Burning Fire Stage. It was just that Ye Hao's realm was still a hair's breadth away from the dao soul's Great Perfection, so it was a little lacking.

If it wasn't for Kunlun's suppression, Ye Hao would have been able to defeat the Burning Fire Stage experts of the sect, but it would definitely take some effort. If he had to face the two of them, he was afraid that he would only be able to temporarily avoid them.

After all, the Expert of Sect's foundation was too deep, and Ye Hao's realm, after all, was only Late Period of Tao Soul, and he had not refined any Natural Fire yet.

"He's here!"

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