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Chapter 1760: The Prestige of the Chief(2/2)

"not good!"

Fang Zuolin's heart trembled, he let go of the Sky Scythe, turned around and ran away from the mountain gate. His movements were frantic, knocking the soul cultivators who were running away into pieces, but every move he made was reflected in Bai Ye's eyes, like several golden dragons.

He immediately pounced on him, and the powerful soul pressure made Fang Zuolin unable to move even an inch, almost falling to the ground.

"Bai Ye! Let me go!! How about sparing my life? I will give you all the magic pills and pills I have on me, and I will promise you countless benefits. Just let me go, okay?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Fang Zuolin immediately shouted away. His heart was filled with fear. Bai Ye's power was so overwhelming that he couldn't resist! This was incredible.

"If I am no match for you, will you let me go?" Bai Ye said coldly, but showed no mercy. He slashed with his sword and the dragon roared. Fang Zuolin's body was immediately squeezed by the soul power and began to crack.

"Bai Ye!!!! You will not die a good death! You will be hunted to the ends of the earth by the people from the sects! You will not die a good death!"

Seeing that there was no chance of survival, Fang Zuolin issued the most vicious curse.

"Don't worry, I will live well!"

Bai Ye said coldly, without any mercy, and urged the dragon sword again.

Poof!

Fang Zuolin was directly quartered.

Everyone was filled with overwhelming horror!

Bai Ye was completely reckless and slaughtered wildly.

These people who wanted to kill him or abolish him are now facing his most cruel revenge!

Bai Ye looked at the attacking people with cruel eyes. Under the strong soul pressure, they could not escape from the Goddess Mountain at all.

He raised the dragon sword and rushed forward again.

Tianying Sect, Wanjian Sect, Tianhong Sect... everyone was not spared. Except for the disciples of Wanxiang Sect and some Feihuang Pavilion, the rest were slaughtered. He seemed to kill every one who showed murderous intent towards him.

Everyone remembers it and no one is spared.

"Why did he suddenly become so strong? What kind of soul magic is this?"

Old Man Jiangtian stared blankly at the god-like figure, his heart trembling.

And the goddess Zi Huan was even more stunned, in disbelief...

Is this her son?

Twenty years ago, he was just born, and more than twenty years later, he is here killing everyone?

Who is his son? What has he experienced?

Goddess Zi Huan felt her head buzzing, but her heart was filled with endless self-blame. For Bai Ye, she felt more guilty. Since giving birth to Bai Ye, she had not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother for even one day. However,

Today, Bai Ye fights for her and kills all the heroes...

"Ye'er." Goddess Zi Huan collapsed on the ground, tears welling up from her eyes, and her heart was filled with all kinds of complex emotions.

The dragon sword kept waving and the dragons roared wildly. The people in the Goddess Palace did not dare to step forward to stop them. They could only stare blankly at the one-sided massacre.

When the last member of the clan fell under the claws of the dragons, Bai Ye finally stopped.

He stood on the terrifying corpse mountain, the halo around his body gradually disappeared, the heavenly soul above his head slowly disappeared, and the dragons in the sky also disappeared with the clouds and mist.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

Bai Ye gasped, turned his head and stared at Old Man Jiangtian, and said coldly: "From today on, anyone who dares to covet the goddess Zi Huan, no matter who he is, I will kill him!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, and a golden dragon rose into the sky from nowhere and carried him flying into the distance.

Old Man Jiangtian's heart trembled, and he finally came back to his senses, but looking at the figure that was far away in the sky, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Missed it!

She missed a real dragon!

Bai Ye can have such means, even if he is really the illegitimate son of Zi Huan Goddess, so what? It's a shame, but with such means, he will definitely be able to reach the top of the group clan domain in the future and lead the Goddess Palace to the pinnacle of the group clan domain!

But now she understands that there is a gap between her and Bai Ye that can never be erased!

"How did things become like this?" Old Man Jiangtian looked at the corpses on the ground, his face was extremely pale, and the man had become countless older, like a dying person.

"Grandma..." Huan Shiying hurriedly ran over and supported the shaky old man Jiangtian, whose eyes were lifeless.

"How could this happen...how could this happen..." Old Man Jiangtian kept murmuring.

At this moment, a large number of souls came outside the mountain gate.
Chapter completed!
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