Back then, the name of his witch king was worshiped as a ghost and god in the Miao Xinjiang area, how could he have been so contemptuous and ignored?

"That's right, it's talking to you, and you can also understand it as...... I was just threatening you!"

Ye Xuan stood up, tall and slender, like a red tassel spear straight into the ground.

His expression was very calm and calm, and from his expression, there was not a trace of fear or fear, which made Uncle Guang and the others secretly surprised by this.

When ordinary people encounter a terrifying figure like the Witch King, they must have been so frightened that they can't say a word, but Ye Xuan is so calm and calm, is this person ...... Is it really a huge force to rely on?

Uncle Guang turned his head to look over, but found that Ye Xuan didn't have any momentum on his body, and he didn't have the slightest trace of the characteristics of an immortal cultivator, so he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

"It seems that I am thinking too much, this is just an ordinary teenager, but I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

The witch king looked at Ye Xuan's fearless look, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, he carefully sensed Ye Xuan's aura, but no matter how he felt, Ye Xuan was no different from an ordinary person.

Could it be that this young man has reached the realm of "crossing the calamity" to return to the basics? Impossible...... Even during the "Tribulation" period, it would not be able to completely restrain the aura so perfectly.

The witch king secretly laughed at himself in his heart, even Xu Zhen and "Long Gang" could not completely restrain their breath, let alone just a young boy?

Moreover, Xu Zhen entered the middle immortal cultivator at the age of thirty, and "Long Gang" was twenty-five years old, and this young man seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

How could there be such a peerless genius in this world, even if he was killed, he would not believe such a ridiculous thing.

"Boy, pretend to be a ghost, when my Witch King was in China, you weren't even born yet, and you want to use this shoddy method to scare me away?

He had already regarded Ye Xuan's threat as just a bluff, and he didn't expect that Ye Xuan would be a top-level immortal cultivator who had been cultivating in another immortal world for ten thousand years.

"Across China?" Ye Xuan shook his head slightly, "What's the big deal about being the king and hegemonic in this projectile land? Put away your little pitiful sense of superiority, I'm only counting to three, if you don't get out, I'll kill you." ”

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he really stretched out three fingers.

"Hahaha!"

The Witch King looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, it was really the first time he had seen such an arrogant young man, compared to Xu Zhen and "Long Gang" at the beginning, Ye Xuan was really crazy to the sky.

It's a pity that Xu Zhen and "Long Gang" both have a very high level, and they are crazy and proud of this strength, but this young man is just an out-and-out frog at the bottom of the well.

His palm had turned from white to black in an instant, and his killing intent suddenly rose.

No one is qualified to make fun of him, especially a hairy kid like this who only talks big.

At this moment, Tsering Chana and the others have been thrown aside by him, and now he just wants to dismantle Ye Xuan into eight pieces, and then refine it into a walking corpse for him to call for the rest of his life.

"Three!"

Ye Xuan counted down and walked towards the Witch King step by step.

"This guy is crazy, it's crazy!"

Tsering Chana kept shaking her head, she had seen people who didn't want to die, but she had never seen someone as lifeless as Ye Xuan, did he think that the black-robed witch king in front of him was just an ordinary old man?

The potholes all over the ground and the black gas around them all showed the strength and terror of the Witch King, but Ye Xuan seemed to be completely invisible.

"Alas!"

Uncle Guang sighed heavily, it seemed that a young life was about to be buried at the hands of the Witch King.

Wangza Gesang had a bit of schadenfreude, he knew that he would die today, and before he died, there was a handsome and handsome person buried with him, and he actually had a perverted pleasure.

"Don't!"

Tsering Deji was so frightened that she really didn't want to see the scene of Ye Xuan's body falling in front of her.

"Look for death!"

The Witch King was already impatient, and before Ye Xuan could count to two, he had already strode out, and he arrived in front of Ye Xuan in an instant.

The Witch King's pitch-black palm with a thick wind grabbed it from the oblique side, and if this move continues, even if it is reinforced concrete, it will be torn to pieces by the Witch King's hand, not to mention Ye Xuan, who is just flesh and blood.

Ye Xuan's face remained unchanged, and he slowly stretched out his right hand and slapped it towards the Witch King's palm.

"Phew!"

I heard only a soft sound, like the sound of a paper being cut by a sharp blade.

Everyone thought that Ye Xuan would be directly chopped by the Witch King's palm, but when they saw what was happening, their expressions froze on their faces.

I saw that the Witch King's bloodless face was forced to flush, and the black robe on his body was directly blown into pieces, and the whole person retreated several steps one after another, and each step actually left footprints on the ground as deep as half an inch.

His eyes were filled with horror and fear, as well as deep disbelief.

"This ...... How...... Possibly?"

His Black Xuanshou had already cultivated to the peak of the realm, so even the Great Elder of the Hundred Gu Sect died under this move. He just made a move with anger, and he didn't show mercy to his subordinates, he just wanted to split Ye Xuan with one move.

But when he touched Ye Xuan's palm, he felt an incomparable force attacking, not only completely suppressing his strength, but also penetrating his body, acting on the black robe, and tearing the black robe to pieces.

This powerful force instantly invaded his internal organs, and the moment he retreated, he knew that he had lost.

Not only was the Witch King defeated, but his life had been consumed by that power, and there was no chance of survival.

But until the moment he died, he still refused to believe that all this was done by the very thin looking young man in front of him.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old high-level immortal cultivators, how is this possible?!

He fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes wide open, and he didn't blink to death.

Inside and outside the courtyard, there was silence, and Uncle Guang and the others watched this dramatic scene in amazement, and they had not yet recovered from the shock.

The witch king, who was like a devil in their eyes, fell down in an instant?

They didn't even have a chance to see what had just happened.

"Witch King, that's it!"

Ye Xuan shook his head gently, this witch king can be regarded as a great scourge in the world at this time, killing him will only have merit, and he will not harm himself to go mad.