As the Ice Melting Divine Spear completely broke Han Xian's throat, blood continued to splash from the middle of Han Xian's throat.

Han Xian stared blankly at the Ice Melting Divine Spear that pierced his throat, the Ice Melting Divine Spear was still blooming with a blue cold light, and this cold light reflected Han Xian's face coldly.

"You, you dare to kill me!" Han Xian looked at Ye Wuchen in disbelief and opened his mouth to say with difficulty.

He was the president of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, the second largest chamber of commerce in the Holy Land, and in his subconscious, he never thought that someone would dare to kill him!

When Ye Wuchen heard this, his voice was indifferent: "Even if you are Li Yongsheng, I will kill you too!" Ye Wuchen withdrew his hand, and the Ice Melting Divine Spear was withdrawn from his throat.

Even if you are Li Yongsheng!

I'll kill too!

Everyone below was shocked.

Who would dare to say this in the Holy Land?

But the young man in white in front of him dared to say it!

And it was said in front of Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Hall of the Temple of the Gods, in front of the Starry Sky God Sect, in front of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, and in front of all the masters of the Evil God Sect!

Han Xian, the president of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, roared angrily, regardless of the injury in his throat, with a wave of his palm, countless golden needles flew towards Ye Wuchen, which was the soul locking needle hidden in his gloves.

The Soul Locking Needle is the same as the Soul Snatching Needle of the Evil God Sect, the pain of the middle person is abnormal when he dies, and now the distance is close, seeing that the Soul Locking Needle is about to pierce Ye Wuchen's eyes, suddenly, Ye Wuchen's whole body is full of light, and the light is heavy.

The soul locking needle pierced on this heavy light, and it couldn't advance another half an inch, and was finally shaken to the ground.

The crowd was stunned.

The Ice Melting Divine Spear in Ye Wuchen's hand stabbed out again, this time, it pierced directly into Han Xian's eyebrows, and then through the back of his head.

The blue snow light of the Ice Melting Divine Spear surged, and the power of ice and cold poured into Han Xian's body like a tsunami, pouring into his mind.

Han Xian's vitality is constantly fading.

"No, I'm not reconciled!" Suddenly, Han Xian roared suddenly, and the power of the Heavenly God in his body surged wildly, wanting to expel the cold power of the Ice Melting Divine Spear, and at the same time, dozens of divine objects in his Little God Realm attacked Ye Wuchen.

Seeing this, Ye Wuchen smiled coldly, and once again increased the power of his soul, the Ice Melting Divine Spear in his hand resounded, and the blue cold power was like a rolling heavenly river, frantically destroying the vitality in Han Xian's body.

At the same time, the black dragon cloak behind Ye Wuchen suddenly flew out from behind him, stretched out, and turned into a black curtain that covered the sky, and a black dragon soul flew out of the black dragon cloak, blocking the dozens of divine objects one by one.

"Medium-grade artifact cloak!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the black dragon cloak suddenly turn into a black curtain covering the sky.

First it was a medium-grade artifact dragon chariot, then a medium-grade artifact armor, and now a medium-grade artifact cloak!

Even the cloak is a medium-grade artifact!

The crowd was shocked.

Those who refine the cloak into an artifact are available in the Holy Land, but those who refine the cloak into a medium-grade artifact are few in the Holy Land, and the medium-grade artifact cloak is as rare as the medium-grade artifact dragon chariot.

Although the dozens of artifacts of Han Xian, the president of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, were not weak, how could they break through the defense of the black dragon cloak, and suddenly, all of them were blocked back by the black curtain that covered the sky and turned into a black dragon cloak.

After blocking all of Han Xian's dozens of divine objects, the black dragon cloak kept swimming away like a swimming dragon, and then wrapped the dozens of divine objects one by one, wrapped them, and finally took them all away.

The black dragon cloak has an inner space, which is a realm of its own, and all these divine objects are contained in the inner space.

Han Xian, the president of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, saw that all the artifacts he had worked hard to collect all his life were taken away, and he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Boy, my Proud World Chamber of Commerce is not with you!"

Ye Wuchen's face was indifferent: "It's a pity, you don't have a chance!" After speaking, his left hand stretched out, and a divine fire appeared.

"Fire of the Gods!"

Han Xian was shocked.

What is the relationship between this white-clothed young man and the Temple of the Gods, not only will he know the way of the gods, the mark of the gods and the origin of the attack, how can he even have the fire of the gods?!

Qin Yuan, the Lord of the Ice Palace, who was fighting with the Golden Dragon, also turned his head, looking at the fire of the gods, he was also surprised.

When everyone was surprised, the fire of the gods in Ye Wuchen's hand directly hit Han Xian's chest and heart.

Everyone saw that Han Xian's armor and heart were suddenly pierced by the fire of the gods.

And the cold power of the Ice Melting Divine Spear still continued to destroy the vitality in Han Xian's body, starting from the head, Han Xian continued to freeze, but everyone found that the cold power of the Ice Melting Divine Spear and the fire of the gods, the two forces did not cancel, but the two forces destroyed Han Xian's vitality at the same time.

"No!" Han Xian shouted in despair, his eyes full of horror: "Don't kill me!"

Ye Wuchen's eyes were indifferent, and the Ice Melting Divine Spear in his hand turned, which accelerated the destruction of the vitality in his body.

Qin Yuan and Wu Feng wanted to attack Ye Wuchen, but the two of them were entangled by the golden dragon and the blood dragon, and they couldn't separate at all, as for the masters of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce who rushed over angrily, they were blocked by the ice and snow dragon Ao Yi and the fire dragon Ao Zhi.

The fire of the gods finally burned Han Xian's heart completely.

Han Xian was gradually covered by the icy power of the Ice Melting Divine Spear, and he no longer struggled, turning into an ice sculpture.

As soon as the Ice Melting Divine Spear in Ye Wuchen's hand shook, Han Xian was shocked into countless broken ice.

The second largest chamber of commerce in the Holy Land, the president of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, Han Xian, is gone!

Seeing Han Xian's corpse being shaken into countless pieces of ice scattered from the sky, all the masters in the Quartet were stunned.

Han Xian, but the double master of the Heavenly Gods, and the president of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce, if you talk about identity and status, you are even above the deputy hall master of the Ice Palace, such an existence was killed like this!

Ye Wuchen killed Han Xian, turned his head, and looked at the masters of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce who rushed over angrily, his eyes were cold, and the Ice Melting Divine Spear in his hand stabbed out.

In Ye Wuchen's hands, the Ice Melting Divine Spear bloomed with hundreds of rays of light, hundreds of spears passed, and the masters of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce fell from the sky like locusts.

The corpse of the master of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce smashed to the ground, and there was a dense "dong dong" sound.

Han Zhengdong of the Proud World Chamber of Commerce smashed to the ground, looking at the white figure in the sky, becoming more and more blurred, and finally closed his eyes completely.

Ye Wuchen turned his head to look at the masters of the Evil God Sect.

The masters of the Evil God Sect were pale and bloodless, and fled in terror.

"Kill!" Ye Wuchen's voice was cold.

The ice and snow dragon Ao Yi, the fire dragon Ao Zhi Longyin, the huge dragon claws stretched out, and slapped down the masters of the Evil God Sect one by one, these masters of the Evil God Sect were just the God Realm and even the Holy Ancestor Realm, and they were blown up one after another, and some of them were scattered and scattered.

Some female disciples of the sect saw this bloody scene, and some vomited.

The Sect Master's Wife of the Southern Heavenly God Sect was even more frightened and her face was so pale that she died.

The masters of the major sects retreated in horror, for fear of being killed by the pond fish.

Wei Chao, the ancestor of the Evil God Sect, who was fighting with Lao Xuan, looked at the masters of the Evil God Sect who were constantly falling, and roared angrily: "Junior, you are looking for death! My Evil God Sect will not kill you, and I will not be a man!" His whole body exploded with evil energy, frantically attacking Lao Duan.

At this moment, suddenly, a terrifying aura surged from the distant sky, and everyone looked at it, only to see that the starry power in the sky was constantly approaching this side, and the entire sky was obscured by the light of the stars.

The faces of the masters of the Starry Sky God Sect were overjoyed.

"It's our ancestor Bai Shen who is here!" "We are saved!"

Bai Shen, the number one master of the Starry Sky God Sect!