The four supreme paths of the starry sky, space, time, fate, and chaos, it is difficult for one person to comprehend the entire Qingtian Galaxy for ten thousand years, and one actually appeared in this small Pyloric Mansion.

He Shen looked at Ye Ling on the pyloric platform, his heart trembled, what kind of yellow-level and Xuan-level geniuses are not worth mentioning in front of Ye Ling, this is a real genius, even if it is placed in the Void Academy, it is the most demonic existence.

Ye Ling, he must live, he has to bring him back to the Void Academy, no matter what the price is.

"Whether you want to kill him at the risk of the world's condemnation, or endure it for a while, Jun Qianhai, as the ancestor of Youmen City, you are also a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, you shouldn't not understand this truth. ”

Gu Yue looked at him lightly and said, Jun Qianhai looked at He Shen, and then looked at Gu Yue, his expression was cold, and his breath was restrained.

"After the pyloric dabi, he must die, and everyone who has anything to do with him must die. ”

Jun Qianhai said, looking at Ye Ling on the pyloric platform, there was a murderous light in his eyes.

"Poof!"

On the pyloric platform, Ye Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Jun Qianhai in the sky, and smiled faintly.

He dared to kill Jun Wuxie, that is, he knew that Jun Qianhai would not dare to kill him, the pyloric gate was big, everyone was watching, and under the glorious sky, if he killed him, Youhai City would no longer have prestige in the pyloric mansion.

Jun Qianhai has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible not to understand this reason, it is not worth burying the entire Youhai City for the sake of a Jun Wuxian, at most he wants to kill him after the Pyloric Dabi.

But how could Ye Ling be afraid of him after the pyloric competition, the pyloric competition, this is his battlefield, but after the pyloric competition, it is not him standing here, but the third senior sister, Han Shanyue.

Looking at the furious Jun Qianhai, and then seeing Ye Ling with an indifferent face on the pyloric platform, countless people were shocked.

In front of everyone, killing Jun Wuxian in front of Jun Qianhai was really crazy, and in a trance, countless people actually saw the shadow of another person in Ye Ling.

Han Shanyue, that woman also came here, she was not the one who participated in the Pylorus Competition, but she killed nearly half of the geniuses of the Pylorus Competition, one person, and killed the entire Pylorus Mansion Stars with blood.

But at that time, the emperors of the Pyloric Mansion Star were not in the Pyloric Mansion Star, and later there were also emperors who took action to protect Hanshan Yue, and Ye Ling was only one person, and no one knew whether Hanshan Yue would come.

But according to what countless people think, the emperors of the Pyloric Mansion Star are waiting for her, and they have laid a net to wait for her, she should not come, Ye Ling is just a victim.

Ignoring the gazes of countless people, Ye Ling stepped down from the pyloric platform, and the sword stood hanging in the air, following Ye Ling's side.

"Haha, good killing, the four major forces of the Pyloric Mansion Star are just a bunch of waste. ”

Ghost Yi looked at Ye Ling and laughed, and his voice spread, making countless people around him tremble.

Sure enough, people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by likes, these two people are crazy, and it is really fatal to provoke the four major forces of the Pylorus Mansion in such a way.

Ye Ling looked at the ghost clothes, a smile appeared on his face, although he was covered in blood, he did not have a sense of weakness, but his momentum was even stronger, Ye Ling, he really began to show his grandeur.

On the pyloric platform, two more people walked up, one was Nan Guoliang, who had a relationship with Ye Ling, and the other was a person who was weaker among the thirty-two, and there was no suspense in this battle.

In the fourth battle, it was Zong Tianzun who went to the pyloric platform, and his opponent was Wei Qiancheng, who was ranked tenth on the original heavenly list.

The first two wars have reminded many people that the pyloric Dabi is really going to die.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh battles...... Until the tenth battle, there was no particularly interesting battle, until the tenth battle, the ghost clothes walked on the pyloric platform, which made countless people's expressions slightly condensed.

The fourfold Emperor Martial Realm, compared with the other thirty-one people, is an inconspicuous cultivation, but no one dares to underestimate it.

His opponent is Huaxin, the ninth on the original heavenly list, and she is also a woman, but she is different from Zong Ya, her strength is very strong, there are only three women in the top ten of the original heavenly list, and she is one of them.

"Draw hearts. ”

Huaxin looked at Ghost Yi and said, Ghost Yi looked at him and smiled faintly, really like an elegant young man.

"Make a move, you look good, I'll spare your life, and you will follow me in the future and be my woman." ”

Ghost Yi said, the voice spread, countless people outside the pyloric platform shook, the painting heart condensed, not provoked, one step back a thousand meters, standing in the void, with a dignified face.

"Let's do it. ”

Ghost Yi looked at her, with a smile on her face, and the next moment, there was a ripple in the void, and the entire pylorus platform was illusory.

On the pyloric platform, the sky is full of human figures, thousands, standing in the void, they are all painting hearts, they are all the same, and there is no difference in sight, this is the Dao of painting hearts.

"Boom!"

One by one, the "painted hearts" are killing towards the ghost clothes, one person, but it seems to be an army.

"It's a good drawing heart, but it's a pity that you don't really draw the heart, just the shape. ”

Ghost Yi said lightly, pushing horizontally with one palm, a piece of painting was annihilated, the breath on his body surged, and his cultivation was frantically improving, until he was promoted to the peak of the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Realm, and then stopped.

One step, a direct punch hit one of the thousands of painting hearts, this painting heart was shocked, a palm to meet it, directly by the terrifying power blasted out, the surrounding thousands of painting hearts instantly annihilated.

In this way, the battle is over, directly crushed, and the ninth painting heart of the original Tianbang has no resistance at all.

"Draw your heart, remember, you will be my woman in the future, and I will come to you after the pyloric Dabi. ”

On the pyloric platform, Ghost Yi looked at the painting heart, left a sentence, and then turned around and walked directly down the pyloric platform.

Countless people around looked at him and felt the breath on his body, and their expressions trembled.

The sevenfold peak of the Emperor Martial Realm, is this his true cultivation, or is he still hidden?

Many people still remember the conversation between him and Ye Ling, and he wanted to meet Ye Ling in the final battle, as if he didn't care about everyone except Ye Ling, no one could see how strong he was.

Of course, the one who knows the ghost clothes best is Ye Ling, the genius of the Corpse Moving Sect, he must have learned the secret art of the Corpse Moving Sect, and until this point, he has not shown a trace of the secret technique of the Corpse Moving Sect.

Since the Corpse Removal Sect sent him, he is sure that he can really win over Zong Tianzun, Fu Qing and others, compared to the Corpse Removal Sect, the Zong family, the Qiu family, Youhai City, and Sanyang Valley are too shallow.

The terrifying forces that once dominated the Optimus Galaxy, even if they declined, they were not comparable to the forces in this Pyloric Mansion, Ghost Yi, he definitely had more than just the strength on the surface.

(End of chapter)