"It's okay!" Fu Killing God smiled slightly, his sleeves swung lightly, and a blue jade bead flew out and exploded in mid-air.

Wisps of dark blue power descended from the sky and entered Chachai's body, making his aura instantly stronger, a few points stronger than in his heyday.

Chachai looked surprised and shocked: "Is this the unique thing of the God Killing Temple, the God Killing Soul Bead?" ”

Fu Slaying God nodded lightly, and said proudly: "Yes, the power of killing the gods in the God Slayer Judgment Soul Bead can allow you to recover your peak or even stronger strength in a short period of time, temporarily suppress the injury, if the fist saint is willing, you can stand with us now and deal with Ye Zhanshen together!" ”

Hearing this, Chachai laughed wildly, flew up, and stood beside the Fu Killing God.

"Fu Killing God, thank you, since we all have a common enemy, today, let's join forces to take down Ye Zhanshen!"

He looked at Ye Han with a crazy face.

"Ye Zhanshen, aren't you going to destroy my Divine Fist Sect, I really want to know, how much confidence do you have now!"

Countless people were shocked again, the Temple of Killing God and the World Judgment were already extremely powerful, and at this moment, the Taibang Fist Saint Chachai had regained its combat effectiveness, representing that there was another god in the lineup, Ye Han's situation could be said to be no different from mortality.

"What should I do?"

Ye Lei could only be secretly anxious, but in the face of this kind of transcendent saint-level battle, he couldn't intervene at all, I was afraid that a strong wind would make him disappear in an instant.

The Killing God Temple, the Judgment Office, and the Divine Fist Sect Leader Chachai, a group of twenty-nine people, looked at Ye Han with unkind eyes, and the surging terrifying momentum had already condensed in mid-air, soaring into the sky.

The twenty-one people beside Tina, all of them are intermediate-level gods, how terrifying?

In the face of such an unprecedentedly powerful lineup, Ye Han's expression was still indifferent.

"People, all together?"

He laughed playfully: "Since you are in such a hurry to die, then come!" ”

He stretched out a finger and pointed it at the twenty-nine people, and it was very provocative.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold cheer sounded, and one person flew out of the lineup of the verdict, his clothes supported by energy.

"Ye God of War, don't be arrogant!"

The person who came snorted coldly, and the soles of his feet had stepped on the void.

"Lean against the mountain!"

The explosion came out, only to see the ripples in the space, and he leaned against his side, as if an invisible giant wall appeared in the air.

He was also a master of body refining, using all parts of his body into solid weapons, which was enough to inflict heavy damage on ten junior gods in an instant.

"Look for death!"

The cold light flashed in Ye Han's eyes, he was impartial, he swept out, his shoulders sank, and his right fist was handed away.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the air, and the powerful energy pushed the surrounding air, forming a wind current, sweeping in all directions, and the ground below cracked inch by inch, breaking into countless ravines.

"Poof!"

The person who shot screamed miserably, was already spitting blood from his mouth, and flew backwards.

"Whoosh!"

An afterimage flashed over, it was Ye Han, before this person retreated into the ranks, he fell with one foot, as if the gods were full of will, and stepped heavily on this person's chest.

"Wow!"

Blood spilled all over the sky, and the intermediate god master of this ruling place smashed down in the air, cutting the earth horizontally, and his body disappeared into endless smoke and dust.

"The first one!"

Ye Han glanced down, and then looked directly at him indifferently, facing the strong team of twenty-eight people left.

"Next!"

Everyone's faces became extremely ugly, and the expressions of the three of Fu Killing God, Demon Owl, and Chachai also changed slightly, no one expected that Ye Han would actually make an intermediate god deity lose his combat effectiveness in an instant.

The Flame Goddess Tina's heart was terrified, and she suddenly realized that her judgment was not wrong, and Ji Ye Han hit her hard with a punch, obviously not doing her best.

Thinking of this, she felt a chill in her heart, this time she led the masters of the adjudication office to dispatch, not a high-level order, but the referees of them acted privately, wanting to complete the "god-killing" plan in the shortest possible time, but she didn't expect that just after arriving here, she would lose one person first.

Ziyue and the other four high-level gods of the Killing God Temple were very old-hearted, and compared to the real peak god masters, they were obviously not enough to see.

Seeing that everyone was hesitating, the arrogance on Ye Han's face became more and more intense.

"Are you afraid?"

He showed his momentum, and a sky-splitting battle tore through the clouds and soared straight into the sky.

"Since none of you dare to do anything, let's do it together!"

"Tonight, not a battle, but a one-sided ......"

"Slaughter!"

"Whoosh!"

Ye Han's voice fell, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The faces of everyone in the ruling room were suddenly condensed, and almost instantly, they suddenly dispersed.

One of them was the slowest, and when he came back to his senses, a handsome face appeared in front of him.

"Ahh

A wave of fear spread throughout his body, and Ye Han's slender and white palm clenched into a fist slightly, and it had already hit his chest.

"Bang!"

A person flew out, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he smashed into the inside of the mountain, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and a majestic mountain broke from it and began to collapse.

"The second one!"

Ye Han grinned, stomped down on the soles of his feet in the void, shot backwards, and rushed towards one of them.

"No!"

This person retreated extremely quickly, but Ye Han's speed was even faster, and there was a touch of despair in his heart, and he could only exclaim.

At this moment, a figure swept in out of thin air, blocking in front of him.

"Ye Zhanshen, I'll meet you!"

The voice of the demon owl came, although his figure was thin, but the momentum he exuded at the moment was more majestic than a mountain.

"Starry Sky Clutche!"

The dry palm poked out, the light in the palm of the palm was dotted, and he slapped it out, and the faint blue palm print appeared out of thin air, about the size of a hundred zhang, covering a large piece of the sky, as if it was a star of its own.

"The fourth form of the Divine Martial Immortal Method, the Golden Fist of Annihilation!"

Ye Han's eyes remained unchanged, and he punched out, and the golden fist shadow came into the sky.

One fist and one palm, one blue and one gold, collided with each other in one place.

"Boom!"

The two waves of qi dispersed, blowing the four earth saints of the Killing God Temple, who had cultivated to a slightly weaker level, a few steps back, and everyone's faces were shocked.

The demon owl took a few steps in the sky, staggered back, and then looked back, his eyes were already solemn.

Ye Han slammed into him, and did not continue to pursue, but turned over and shot towards an intermediate god venerable.

"Huh?"

The middle-level god of the ruling institute froze his gaze, and the tragic fate of the two colleagues before made him dare not slack off in the slightest, and immediately sealed his hands.

"Water Prison Canopy!"

In front of him, a water curtain fell abruptly, separating him from Ye Han, this is the defensive martial art he relied on to become famous, the water curtain can be rigid and soft, and it has resolved countless life and death crises.

"Poof!"

Ye Han's figure had already reached the front of the water curtain, his figure suddenly spun up, without the slightest stop, and at the moment of contact with the water curtain, the divine martial energy in his body erupted suddenly.