In fact, the people who participated in the destruction of the Ye Divine Court and the Dao Alliance were desolate ghosts.

The desolate ghost, as the saint king, is a stronger existence than the saint, and moreover, more than the saint, it is more than a star and a half stronger.

In history, there has never been a saint who has won the saint king, this is the suppression of the rank, and the strength of the saint king is much stronger than the saint.

However, at this moment, looking at Ye Leng, the desolate ghost was a little surprised, because, when he met Ye Leng with a wisp of divine thought before, Ye Leng was still at the peak of the Great Heavenly God, and now, after a few months, he is already the peak of a saint.

The speed of this breakthrough made even the desolate ghost have to be surprised.

"Stop talking nonsense, my people, how's it going?" Ye Leng stared at the desolate ghost and asked.

At this moment, Ye Leng's heart was already pinched, and he didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him if something happened to Su Qingyi and the others.

Even just thinking about it made him feel like he was going crazy.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm ready, when I catch you, and then, in front of you, kill the people you care about, one after another, in front of you, I want you to understand how desperate it will be to go against our Dao Alliance. The abaya laughed and said.

Even if Ye Leng became the pinnacle of a saint, it was still not worthy of his attention.

After listening to the words of the desolate ghost, Ye Leng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slightly good, as long as Su Qingyi and the others are fine, this is enough.

The gaze of the desolate ghost, but at this time, looked at Ye Kong, and said indifferently: "You are Ye Kong, hehe, I can't imagine that the Ye Divine Court, there is a fish like you who slipped through the net, but it's okay, it's the same to kill you now, it's a pity, you appeared a little late, I didn't see the scene where I killed your father with the desolate master, tsk, kill a saint king, this feeling is really exciting." ”

"Die, you die......" Ye Kong went crazy in an instant, and roared and was about to rush towards the desolate ghost.

Ye Leng stretched out his hand a little, pointed at the back of Ye Kong's neck, stunned Ye Kong again, and then let Ye Kong fall into the sea from the air.

Anyway, with Ye Kong's strength, even if he fainted, he couldn't drown, and Ye Leng didn't have the extra energy to take care of him now.

After doing this, Ye Leng looked at the desolate ghost and said, "The head of the Lord of the Ye Divine Court, you cut it off?"

"Originally, I thought about it, but it's a pity, the desolate lord is one step ahead of me, cut off the head of the god lord and take it away, what, you still want to avenge the god lord? You yourself are too much to protect, and you still think about being nosy, don't you think it's ridiculous?" The desolate ghost looked at Ye Leng and sneered.

Ye Leng tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Revenge will always be avenged, if you can't repay it now, you will always repay it in the future." ”

"It's a pity that you don't have a future, today, you will all die, and no one can save you. The desolate ghost said.

Ye Leng showed a sneer on his lips, he didn't need anyone to save him, it was enough for himself.

"You made the barrier below?" Ye Leng pointed to the cyan barrier surrounding the island and asked.

The desolate ghost looked down, nodded, and said, "That's right, this barrier is a cage in which your people are all locked up, and now that you're back, it's time for everything to end." ”

"Didn't you send someone to guard them? You actually stayed here by yourself and waited to kill me?" Ye Leng asked again.

The desolate ghost was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and said, "Ye Leng, you are so ridiculous, do you think that I can't kill you? You have improved your strength a little, it seems that you are a little thick." ”

Ye Leng let go of his hand suddenly, very good, no one guarded Su Qingyi and them, so he didn't have to be afraid that someone would threaten him with Su Qingyi and the others.

He can rest assured and fight the desolate ghost well.

"Very good, since that's the case, then, there's no need to talk nonsense, I also want to try, how strong the so-called Saint King is. Ye Leng said.

The desolate ghost couldn't help but shake his head, he felt that Ye Leng was too arrogant, a little saint, but he actually felt a little bit not taking him, the saint king, in his eyes.

"If you take me and don't die, you have the right to say such things to me. The desolate ghost said.

The next moment, the desolate ghost had already thrown a punch at will, and in his mind, dealing with a saint, a random punch, it was almost enough.

The terrifying fist power of "Boom ......" pierced through the space and instantly descended on the top of Ye Leng's head, blasting towards Ye Leng with an unstoppable momentum.

"Sage King, is this the means?" Ye Leng smiled disdainfully, turned his hand, and slapped it with one palm.

The body didn't move, Ye Leng easily caught the punch of the desolate ghost.

Perhaps, no one has ever been able to defeat the Saint King when he was in the Saint Realm, but Ye Leng is different after all, his physical body is too strong.

Whoever has been continuously slashed by the heavenly thunder 99,999 times will still be able to hold on, and the physical body will definitely reach an astonishing level.

No one can imagine how strong Ye Leng's physical body is, even Ye Leng himself doesn't know.

"You were beyond my expectations. The desolate ghost's eyes contracted, and for the first time, he had to face Ye Leng squarely.

Just now, although it was just a random punch from him, Ye Leng was just a saint, and even if he could take it, he would be seriously injured, but no.

"So, don't pretend, you're not that strong, and I'm not that weak. Ye Leng grinned and said with a smile.

After a trick with the desolate ghost, he found that the saint king was not as strong as he imagined.

"Yes, it seems that you don't know anything about the Saint King. The desolate ghost sneered and stretched out his hand to point at Ye Leng.

His fingertips instantly burst out with an astonishing light, and under this dazzling light, the space around Ye Leng suddenly distorted.

This space turned into a cage, trapping Ye Leng inside, and even, this space suddenly had an incomparable sealing power, which froze Ye Leng to death.

Then, this space was shattering, and Ye Leng, who was trapped in this space, was also shattering, little by little.

"Do you know the difference between the saint king and the saint? saint, as long as you understand the five elements, and if you want to reach the saint king, you must comprehend the mystery of space, as for the great sage, you need to understand the law of time, in this way, time and space, plus the five elements, can really create a small world, and I, understand the law of space, crush you, effortlessly. The desolate ghost said coldly.

Ye Leng couldn't speak, he was completely suppressed by the space, and even, as the space trapped in him was shattering, one of his arms was already shattering.

The Saint King is really terrible, if there is no way to deal with it, then he will be wiped out on the spot.

However, in the face of such a life-and-death crisis, Ye Leng looked at the desolate ghost with such a look in his eyes.

It's just the law of space, it's nothing remarkable, inheriting the memory of Dansheng's life, he has a way to crack it.