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【167】Regression

The first person to take action was a high-level envoy. After this high-level envoy, many holy kings, guardians and envoys also exploded with the strongest attack.

Various attacks bombarded the enemy.

Ye Han showed a hint of disdain on his face: "To deal with you, you don't even need the Red Lotus Breaking Divine Sword!"

Putting away the Red Lotus Breaking Divine Sword, Ye Han punched it out, which was the second level of the Vermilion Bird Flame God Fist!

Accompanied by the clear chirping, a huge shadow of the Vermilion Bird appeared behind Ye Han.

Boom boom boom boom!!

Ye Han killed all directions, and all attacks that were close to Ye Han were violently broken, and even directly reflected the attack back and attacked the emitter.

Screams rose and fell one after another.

Every minute, the powerful Saint King died, or was directly evaporated by the flames and disappeared between heaven and earth, or was beaten by Ye Han with a punch, or was hit by Ye Han with a punch to the head.

The ancestor's face became more and more gloomy when he saw it, but he still had no intention of taking action.

The injured Saint King did not go to siege Ye Han because he knew he was not strong enough, not to mention that they could not fly, and even if they wanted to attack, they could not do it.

At this moment, all these saints were shocked. Seeing the saints who were lofty and above die one by one, this blow was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Some saints even lost their minds by being directly hit and shouted wildly to escape. Regardless of their physical injuries, even if they crawled, they would crawl and escape and leave this hell on earth.

"waste!"

The ancestor looked at all this coldly, but did not take action. The ancestor knew that these people were crazy and even if they were killed, they could not stop their desire to escape.

These people are already useless, and there is no need for him to attack the waste.

In less than half an hour, hundreds or even more holy kings from the Jiuyue Sect died in Ye Han's hands, some of whom left behind the bodies, some... but not.

This battle in the future was recorded as the end of the Saint King by the September Empire. The entire September Sect suffered a sharp decline in power due to the destruction of many Saint Kings of the September Sect, and barely maintained the framework of the second-rate empire.

However, as several remaining saint kings passed away soon, the September Empire gradually declined and eventually became a small third-rate empire like the Qingtian Empire, and even its name was changed.

...

After killing these holy kings, Ye Han's cold eyes swept directly at the ancestor of the Jiuyue Sect. Because he had just killed, Ye Han's murderous aura was at its peak. The huge murderous aura that was about to condense into substance. Even the ancestor of the Jiuyue Sect was numb when he was seen!

The ancestor cursed in his heart, and even scolded himself for the hint of palpitations that had just risen.

Then the ancestor stared back at Ye Han without losing his morale and said cruelly: "Boy, after killing for so long, even if you have powerful armor, it will consume a lot. If you know what you know and take off your armor obediently, the ancestor can still leave you a whole body and let you go a yard of the Ye family in Xuanyue City, otherwise..."

Ye Han's face was pale at this moment, which made me mistakenly think that his human-sea tactics really achieved their goal.

But the ancestor didn't know that the reason why Ye Han's face was pale was entirely because he could not control the Suzaku Divine Clothes intact, and wasted his mind. He was tired, but only mentally, his spiritual power had already recovered with strong recovery.

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Chapter completed!
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