At this time, Ye Jun stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and there was no trace of ordinary, as if a peerless swordsman had drawn out a divine sword, his sharpness was exposed, and he had the courage to look at the world.

The strong have the pride of the strong.

How would the dragon care about ants?

Ye Jun's disdain was written on his face, and he did not hide it at all. As if telling the dozen or so Sacred Domain powerhouses in front of him: You are all a bunch of garbage.

The sixth prince and the ninth princess looked up at Ye Jun in shock. He's going to fight against the entire Martial God Sect. At the same time, he provoked more than a dozen Sacred Domain powerhouses.

How miserable will it be?

"Arrogance!"

"Bold!"

"Bastard!"

The three brothers ran to the front, and when they came up, they shouted angrily.

"Take this son down, just a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth dares to challenge Lord Martial God!"

Behind, the dozen or so Sacred Domain powerhouses pressed on in unison.

"Kill him!!"

Even those ordinary disciples who had climbed the mountain and the Martial God Sect were shouting at this time. The Martial God is the belief in their hearts, and no one is allowed to be disrespectful to the Martial God, even if it is to challenge the Martial God.

The three brothers took the lead, the eldest had both hands like knives, and a red flame erupted from his hands, condensing into a huge flame and sweeping like a sword and a sword.

The powerhouse of the Holy Domain made a move, and the power moved the sky, and the entire mountain was shrouded in the Holy Domain, as if trembling.

"Vulnerable!" Ye Jun flicked his fingers, and the opponent's attack directly shattered and scattered.

Many people from the Martial God Sect have all changed color.

It was the boss of the triplets who shot just now, although he was short-tempered, but he was a dignified Saint Domain powerhouse, and he was a personal disciple of the Martial God, whether it was exercises or combat skills, he was the strongest in this world, but he was shattered by Ye Jun's fingers, which is enough to verify that Ye Jun must be a strong man at the peak of the Sacred Domain, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to do this.

As for Ye Jun being a god-level powerhouse, no one dared to think about this. How many gods are there in the Magnolia Continent? Not a single one has appeared in 5,000 years.

"Let's do it!" When the other people saw that the matter had come to this, they immediately shouted in a low voice.

The Martial God Sect also has several powerhouses at the peak of the Holy Domain, they are very aware of the horror of the peak powerhouses of the Holy Domain, only if everyone joins forces to suppress Ye Jun first, otherwise let him spread his body, there are so many people present, I am afraid that he will really be broken by Ye Jun.

Before the words fell, the sky was filled with flames, frost, and wind blades...... All kinds of fighting skills condensed rushed towards Ye Jun. More than a dozen Sacred Domain powerhouses shot together, and the power was simply earth-shattering, just like a cannon cluster bombardment, covering the entire square in an instant.

No matter how many spells there are, it is enough to shatter the entire mountain, not to mention ordinary people, even if it is a holy domain powerhouse, it will be blasted to pieces.

And in this range, there are six princes, nine princesses and others.

However, in the eyes of these Sacred Domain powerhouses, the prince and princess are nothing, after all, after becoming a Sacred Domain powerhouse, it is enough to be on an equal footing with the emperor, not to mention, they are also disciples of the Martial God Sect. The big deal is to go back and give the royal family a little compensation, and the top priority is to kill Ye Jun.

"Hey...... I thought this guy dared to provoke our Martial God Sect. I see. Such a guy dares to say that he wants to challenge the Martial God? Don't pee on yourself either! ”

Not far away, the disciples of the Martial God Sect sneered one after another. Although they are not the ones who shoot, they are basically their masters, which is the same psychology as children showing off their parents.

However, in the next second, everyone was stunned.

In the desperate eyes of the six princes and the ninth princess, a glimmer of hope suddenly burst out.

"Get out!"

Ye Jun shouted.

He stood on the mountain and did not move, opening his mouth and exhaling a congenital qi, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, his blood rolling, almost turning into a mountain and falling down, smashing in mid-air.

Like a landslide and tsunami, Ye Jun is now nirvana, at the peak of his peak he is comparable to a god, he enters the Tao with martial arts, quenching his body into a god, his physical body is stronger than the ancient brute beasts, and a congenital essence blood in his body is incomparable, like a star exploding, shaking out thousands of wave marks, sweeping in all directions.

The innate qi exploded violently, and it was indestructible. The attack from the sky directly shattered. The brilliant brilliance rose into the sky, and the qi erupted like a tsunami, sweeping thousands of feet into the sky, directly submerging more than a dozen Sacred Domain powerhouses.

Thundered!

The wind and clouds shook in all directions, even though many mountains were rumbling from dozens of miles apart.

"How is that possible?"

In the distance, the disciples of the Martial God Sect trembled under their feet, staggering from side to side, and many of them rolled down the cliff like rolling stones.

The rest of the people were even more like hell.

Is this still human?

They simply couldn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, someone can blow a breath and crush the siege of a dozen or so Sacred Domain powerhouses?

What kind of combat skill is this?

Or magic?

Maybe it's magic. Isn't magic meant to be chanted?

They could only comfort themselves in the bottom of their hearts like this, otherwise, with one breath, they would defeat more than a dozen Sacred Domain powerhouses, and they would simply subvert their beliefs.

The vast aura was like the sea, and more than a dozen Sacred Domain powerhouses escaped from it in embarrassment.

At this time, they no longer have the same spirit as before.

Those Gang Qi were a hundred times sharper than the sword qi of the Sacred Domain powerhouses, and the battle armor made of the Sacred Domain Demon Beast skin on their bodies couldn't resist the sweep of the Gang Qi at all.

Almost instantly, their armor was torn apart, and if they hadn't fled quickly, they would have died in it by now.

More than a dozen people looked panicked, looked at each other a few times, and said in unison: "Call them quickly!" ”

They are just the lower-ranked disciples of the Martial God Sect, and the first three disciples of the Martial God were all received more than five thousand years ago, and they have long been the powerhouses of the peak of the Holy Domain, so it can be said that there is no one to be defeated under the Martial God.

This time, Ye Jun waited for them to finish sending the message before making a move.

There is no need to keep these people.

He slapped one hand forward and pushed it sideways.

The mountain in front of him crumbled inch by inch, and under his big hand, everything turned into powder.

The hill was flattened.

More than a dozen Sacred Domain powerhouses looked frightened and fled in a hurry. But he suddenly found that he was imprisoned by a powerful momentum, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't fly at all.

Feelings of despair welled up in my heart. At this time, they finally experienced the taste of the six princes and the nine princesses before.

"Stop!"

At this moment, in the distance, a loud shout came.

At the same time, a streamer of light galloped in.

Sou!

It was a palm-sized weapon, pitch black, like a token.

However, in an instant, it turned into the size of a small mountain, as if an indestructible shield was blocking Ye Jun's face.

Bang!

The two collided.

The token, which was the size of a small mountain, trembled violently.

But it was only violently trembling, on the verge of shattering, but not really broken.