"Ahh

The blood demon suddenly exclaimed in pain, and Wan Molei also let out a miserable scream at the same time, even Wan Moting himself was also sweating profusely, and the pain was extremely painful.

They could feel that the originally vigorous blood demon power in their bodies was rapidly depleting.

The trio's hearts shook again.

Of course, they knew what this meant, the Blood Demon Ancestor turned into seeds with his own Blood Demon Power and planted them in their bodies, but as long as the Blood Demon Ancestor died, these Blood Demon Powers would cease to exist.

Blood Demon Ancestor, the supreme figure of divine punishment, commanded countless masters, and once killed thousands of capable people and strangers in Huaguo, ranking forty-fifth in the Qilin Book.

Such an existence died like this? Not even a trace of the bones?

Three shocking and inexplicable gazes swept towards the figure in the sky, and an indescribable reverence arose, no matter the enemy, no matter the friend, this is the awe and respect for the strongest.

"The forty-fifth of the Qilin Book no longer exists!"

Ye Han indifferently spit out, and then fell to the ground, and finally looked at the bloody blood.

The bloody delicate body trembled wildly, and she suddenly showed a flattering and flattering posture, prostrate respectfully.

"The power of the god of war, the power to shake the sky, I am willing to be a slave and a servant, I will dedicate everything to you, from today on, I will be your slave girl!"

Her voice was crisp, and her pretty face was full of flattery.

Wan Moting's lips squirmed, but he couldn't say a word.

"Raise your head!"

Hearing Ye Han's voice, her heart was ecstatic, she admired the strong the most, Ye Han was not only a young and strong man, but also a peerless demeanor, and her appearance could make countless beauties fall over, how could she not like it?

But what he met was Ye Leng's cool face.

"Do you know why you're still alive?"

Ye Han said indifferently: "That's because I want you to watch, your so-called super strong Blood Demon Ancestor is nothing more than a complete waste in front of me!" ”

"That's the real power!"

He glanced at Wan Moting and said coldly: "Now, it should be enough for you to see this woman's face clearly, such a woman is not even as good as a dog in my eyes, do you think it's worth it for her?" ”

Wan Moting only smiled bitterly, falling in love with such a woman is indeed his sadness.

"From now on, you are just an ordinary person, my roommate brother Ye Zhanshen, and your life should start again!"

As soon as Ye Han's voice fell, he pointed out, and the strong wind ejected, directly piercing the bloody head.

She threw her head back and fell in disbelief, she didn't expect Ye Han to be so resolute in her actions.

Wan Moting stared at the familiar pretty face of the bloody, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, there was no nostalgia or regret in his eyes.

"Let's go, it's dawn, go back to sleep!"

Ye Han suddenly grinned and tilted his head.

Wan Moting was stunned for a moment, Ye Han at this moment was completely an ordinary college student, where was the arrogant and invincible aura just now?

The two walked towards the outside of the factory, and Wan Molei, who was lying in the pit, held his breath and was ecstatic.

"Ye Zhanshen didn't kill me, great, I can still live!"

He finally understands now that what power and what divine punishment is bullshit, and only survival is the most important thing.

"Huh!"

The next moment, a wave of fire swept in, swallowing up the corpses of him, the blood demon, and the rest of the people, and he didn't even have time to let out a terrible howl, and it had already turned into ashes.

At the moment of death, he clearly heard Ye Han's indifferent words.

"I will do what I say, if you are the last to die, you will definitely be the last to die!"

The local news media in Yanjing all rushed to the site of the abandoned factory after dawn, and countless reports flew all over the sky.

Some say that this place was bombarded by a huge thunder, and it was a rare thunder in 10,000 years; Some people say that they have encountered an extremely strange space warp world, and the entire factory has been transported to an unknown space; There are also some good deeds who say that there are cultivators who are here to cross the catastrophe and cause the heavenly thunder.

For a while, there were different opinions, but only the scorched earth baptized by thunder was left.

The forum of the International Martial Arts Network was flooded by countless members within a few days, and a banner caused horror in the hearts of countless martial artists.

"The Blood Demon Ancestor is dead, the God of War of Huaguo Ye, and he is ranked forty-fifth in the Qilin Book!"

"Blood Demon Ancestor is dead? How is this possible? ”

The International Martial Arts Network has been flooded with countless comments.

"The Blood Demon Ancestor is ranked forty-fifth in the Qilin Book, and it is even more unpredictable, with the power of decomposition, if you want to defeat him, the top forty-five masters in the Qilin Book should be able to do it, but if you want to kill him, is it the top twenty moves?"

"It is rumored that the Blood Demon Ancestor stirred up a storm in Huaguo back then, and was severely injured by the one in Huaguo, and recently the divine punishment has been active in Huaguo, and it is very likely that it was the one from Huaguo who made a move!"

There are different opinions in the comment area, and they all think that the Blood Demon Ancestor was killed by those high-ranking old monsters.

At this moment, a comment popped up, completely shocking everyone.

"Blood Demon Ancestor, who died in the hands of Ye Zhanshen, is in Yanjing, Huaguo!"

A leaf stirred up a thousand waves, and after a long silence, the comment area exploded again.

"This is impossible, Ye Zhanshen is just a junior, how can he kill the Blood Demon Ancestor?"

"Who is making this comment? There's a kind of newspaper to get your name on! ”

"Yes, how can we believe this kind of rumor? The Blood Demon Ancestor is a figure who stands at the peak of the world's martial arts, he killed countless capable people and aliens back then, and he has cultivated to the extreme, if he wants to kill him, how can a new junior do it? ”

The comments in the comment area were one after another, but the commenter who just said that the Blood Demon Ancestor died at the hands of Ye Zhanshen never appeared again.

The news of Ye Han's promotion to the forty-fifth of the Qilin Book, Ye Gang had already called him to inform him, and he was still wondering who this person on the list was, and it seemed that no news could hide it from him.

After a few days, Yanjing's report on the disappearance of the abandoned factory not only did not cool down, but became more and more hot, almost spreading all over the streets and alleys, and many good people went to the abandoned factory to check, leaving a shocked and inexplicable expression.

And Ye Zhanshen, who is the culprit, is squatting on a lawn on the north campus of Yenching University at the moment eating takeout.

As he ate, his eyes swept towards the girls' dormitory building, as if he was waiting for someone.

Many girls who passed by looked at him with surprised and admiring eyes, and a few bold girls even came up to talk to him and ask for phone numbers, but he rejected them one by one.

"Liluo, that Yang Beixuan was so handsome yesterday, he looks so golden, you didn't go to dinner, you wasted such a good opportunity!"

In the corridor, there was a delicate female voice like a silver bell, and the two girls held hands and walked with cheerful steps.

The girl on the left is picturesque, with the air of a fairy, and her face is even more peerless, making countless women ashamed of themselves and gloomy with each other.

Ouyang Liluo, the first school flower of Yenching University.

She had a hint of helplessness on her face at the moment, being held by her roommate, which made her a little unaccustomed.

"He's good, but I don't like it!"

Ouyang Liluo chuckled and shook his head, with a hint of unwavering in his tone.