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Quiet!

There was a dead silence, looking at the back of Ye Han leaving, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

It wasn't until after he left that the whole church exploded.

"This kid is so rampant!"

"That's right, he didn't even take our Holy Sect seriously!"

"It's just disgusting!"

"Judge, quickly inform the Pope and kill this kid!"

For a while, everyone scolded angrily.

In the hearts of all, the Holy Religion is almost undesecrated. But now, they were humiliated like this by a kid from Kyushu, which made them angry to the extreme, and they couldn't wait to tear Ye Han apart. But when they thought of the strength that Ye Han had shown before, everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and they all turned their eyes to Brando.

Now, they could only expect Brando to pray to the Pope to deal with Ye Han.

"Forget it!"

Brando sighed secretly.

Ye Han's words before also completely woke him up. Ye Han's strength is really terrifying, even the Dark Council, whose strength is far stronger than that of the church, was completely shattered by the young man in front of him, what qualifications do they have to resist this young man?

If he really angers him, this kid will make a big fuss in Xiyi before leaving, and then their Holy Sect will be in big trouble.

"Anyway, this Ye Han will soon leave Xiyi......

Brando shook his head.

Not far away.

The bishop and Arthur watched this scene quietly all the time, and sighed secretly in their hearts, infinitely bitter in their hearts. When has this been, the Holy Sect still dares to pose in front of Ye Han, do you think you are still the number one sect in Xiyi?

No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the Dark Council?

Even the Dark Council was exterminated by Ye Han, would he still be afraid of you, a little presiding judge, afraid of you, a little pope?

"It seems that this time the Holy Sect has completely lost the opportunity to repair its relationship with Ye Han......" the bishop sighed secretly, he knew it in his heart. The reason why Ye Han didn't kill just now was because he looked at the faces of himself and Arthur.

After all, the powerhouses of the Yang God Realm are not something that can be insulted casually. When the cultivation has reached this level, it is already like a divine dragon in the sky. If you dare to insult them, you will be killing yourself!

……

The Dark Council.

Deep.

A pair of eyes that had been closed for hundreds of years slowly opened at this moment.

At this moment, the originally chaotic Dark Council seemed to suddenly fall silent.

"Ancestor, you've finally woken up!"

Death hunters rejoice.

Now, he is the only one left in the entire Dark Council, and it is even more difficult to support him. If the Ancestor didn't wake up again, then the entire Dark Council might really be completely flattened by Ye Han......

Call!

A whistling wind suddenly rang out.

I just saw that in the council hall, the originally smooth space, at this moment, seemed to be forcibly torn apart, and then a young figure slowly walked out of the void. This is a young man who looks only about seventeen or eighteen years old, extremely handsome, calm, and has a supreme appearance. The whole body is more like a jade carving, and there is no flaw to be found.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing the young man, the Death Hunter fell to his knees.

"Needless to say, I know everything that has happened during this time......" the young man said slowly.

This young man is none other than the supreme existence of the entire Dark Council—the Blood Ancestor! At the same time, he is also the founder of the Dark Council!

"Although Prince Crescent Moon is my descendant, he plotted to usurp the throne, and it is only natural that he was killed." Blood Ancestor slowly spoke, "But, no matter what, he is a member of my Dark Council, and he is my descendant. The whole Xiyi, if you want to kill him, only I can. Others do not have such qualifications...... It is absolutely unforgivable that he dared to do this! ”

Hearing this, the Death Hunter couldn't help but show a hint of excitement.

Since the Prince of Crescent Moon usurped the throne and was killed by Ye Han again, during this period of time, the entire Dark Council has been like duckweed in the sea, crumbling, and may be completely destroyed at any time. Now, this old Zu Ken took action in person, which is naturally a better ending.

"Ancestor, if you are willing to make a move, the entire Holy Sect, even if it is Ye Han, in front of you, is just a chicken and a dog!" The Death Hunter said respectfully.

That's right!

This is a well-known land true immortal realm powerhouse, how many people dare to be presumptuous in front of him? If this being is willing to go to the Holy Sect for a trip, he can completely raze the entire Holy Sect to the ground with a single gesture of his hands and feet.

The reason why the Holy Sect has been able to fight against the Dark Council for so long is precisely because of the sleeping relationship of the Ancestor...... If it weren't for the Ancestor's sleep, I'm afraid the Holy Sect would have been wiped out long ago.

"Let's go!"

Blood Ancestor said lightly.

"Ancestor, yes!" The Death Hunter hurriedly said respectfully.

……

Maple Leaf City, Holy Church.

Ye Han beat up Brando, who came to announce the decree, and even let go of his arrogance, if he angered him, he would directly step on the entire Holy Sect. Although this matter was controlled by Brando in a small range and did not spread, Brando was still very upset at the moment.

He was different from Ye Han, he was still thinking about how to return to the Holy Sect and how to return to the Pope!

Suddenly.

A faint smell of blood quietly permeated the air and spread in the air. Although the smell of blood was very thin, it still made Brando feel it. He couldn't help but be stunned and hurriedly jumped up.

"What is this?"

Bishop Arthur, who felt the smell of blood, rushed out of the back hall in unison.

Da! Da! Da!

The sound of footsteps slowly rang out.

I don't know why, this faint footstep is filled with an unimaginable force. The sound of every footstep sounded as if it had stepped on everyone's hearts, and it was even more like stepping on a big drum, making everyone who heard the footsteps tremble.

"Who is it?"

The crowd immediately looked towards the spot where the footsteps had come.

But I saw a young man in a blood-colored robe, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly, with a comfortable posture, as if he was strolling in his back garden. And with him was the head of the previous generation of the Dark Council, the Death Hunter!

"You ......"

At this moment, the bishop couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

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