The violent sword light continued to surge upwards.

With just one sword strike, the huge white wolf's skull was chopped into pieces.

Rumble.......

It was like a Category 12 typhoon blowing in place.

It is also like the terrorist explosion caused by the explosion of a nuclear bomb.

Endless energy oscillations.

In an instant, the world became pitch black.

The strong wind pressure turned into vacuum blades all over the sky, cutting off all the rocks and trees on the ground smoothly.

It's like using an eraser to erase on drawing paper.

Leveled everything with irresistible violence!

Boom!

The heavy dragon head fell to the ground.

It stirred up a cloud of dust and was quickly swallowed up by the storm.

Ye Ran held Wang Hassan's big sword in his hand, which was stained with the blood of the black dragon. He shook it off casually and turned it into little black auras and dissipated.

Because of his divine power, he could instantly elevate the spiritual base of the old man in the mountain to a god-like state.

This assassin, who is at the top of the killing ladder, has long been immersed in the art of killing, and he no longer knows how old he is.

It can be said that the whole person has become the concept of death.

That is, the world of Xingyue has restricted the power of the old man in the mountain, preventing him from making any progress.

Otherwise.

He is already an alternative concept god that symbolizes the concept of death.

"The First Godslayer is dead???"

"The invincible Count Vauban actually fell. He was killed by the seventh god-slayer as easily as a killing dog..."

I don’t know how long it took.

Until the terrible storm finally subsided.

The forces from the mysterious world and the five God-killers who were watching the live broadcast finally recovered from the extreme shock.

"How is it possible? How is it possible...?! That's the number one god-killer, the invincible Count Vauban. I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!"

Before.

A certain magician who is still talking nonsense, asserting that Ye Ran will be killed by Woban.

Looking at the dead black dragon head, it collapsed to the ground in disbelief.

I only felt that my cheek was swollen, as if someone had slapped me with it, and it was burning and painful.

"The disloyal remarks you just made that offended His Excellency God King Ye Ran have been recorded by me on my mobile phone... Don't blame me. You ignore the feelings of your colleagues. Who told you to keep your mouth shut?"

The companions around him first looked at each other in confusion.

Immediately afterwards, as if they saw coins falling from the sky, they all stepped forward.

This disloyal person who spoke nonsense, dared to offend Lord Ye Ran's power, and questioned his infinite power was arrested.

"You, you let me go!!!"

The magician struggled wildly.

Only then did I feel regret...

However, these magicians, who are greedy for profit and are eager to take credit from him, have no trace of the former kindness...

One emperor and one courtier.

The reason is that only newcomers laugh.

Ye Ran brazenly killed the first God Killer in front of everyone in the global mysterious world, proving his ability with terrifying strength.

at this moment.

No one dared to question the authority of this young demon king again.

He used the blood of his two fellow god-slayers as a foundation, and thus ascended the throne of the supreme god.

"It's a pity that I came a step too late."

Even though Luo Hao had the ability of "Shokuchi Bōshin Footpath", he was still one step behind.

When she arrived, she could only see Ye Ran wielding the magic sword and killing Woban, who had an old grudge with her.

"Are you the martial arts king?"

Ye Ran, who was feeling the many powers he had left behind after killing Woban, raised his eyebrows.

He stared with interest at this beautiful girl with a calm expression and wearing a Hanfu.

Exactly, my surname is Luo, my given name is Cuilian, and my single character is Hao.

A beautiful girl named Luo Hao stands on the head of the dead black dragon.

Wearing a gorgeous Han skirt palace dress that does not match the style of this era.

She is as graceful and graceful as a fairy coming out of a costume drama.

Her appearance is far more outstanding than those carefully packaged actors.

Just looking at it will make you lose your mind.

Although her face is expressionless, she is more colorful and brighter than many stunning beauties.

"'Sun King, did you kill that dead old dog in Woban?"

Luo Hao came a step late after all.

I only saw the scene of Ye Ran killing the black dragon.

At this time, she was also a little surprised.

The first god-killer, Woban, struggled with her for a long time. Although this man was not good at martial arts, his use of power was something that even she could not match.

But who could have imagined that such a powerful wolf king would be defeated by this young man who lived in the same hometown as him.

Seeing Ye Ran nodding in recognition, Luo Hao's face finally showed a trace of fluctuation.

But then, her starry eyes, which were like paint, looked directly at his handsome face.

He extended his sword finger, pointed it at the young man in a rather domineering manner, and asked.

"I ask you, since you are also from China, why do you want to be the master of this foreign country?"

"You came all the way here just to ask this, right?"

Ye Ran was a little helpless: "If you insist on knowing the answer, I can answer you in four words - I am happy."

"What about you? Why do you want to be a martial arts king and become the leader of the Five Hells Holy Cult?"

"Humph, you are really unruly."

When Luo Hao heard this, not only was he not angry, but he showed interest. .

$198 Rope-bound Luo Cuilian, she is honest, begging for mercy!

"The reason why I am called the king is naturally because my martial arts have reached perfection, and my power is invincible in the world. In today's China, no one is my opponent."

"All knights should bow down to the prestige of my Wuyue Holy Church. Since you are also a knight, you are no exception."

This Hanfu girl is very narcissistic.

The words that come out of her mouth and the condescending attitude are as natural as if they were born to be like this.

In the eyes of this arrogant and narcissistic martial arts king who has unified China for hundreds of years.

As a king, her capacity is enough to accommodate another god-killer, and she is also confident that she can take him as her subordinate.

"Didn't you see that I just killed Woban?"

Ye Ran was surprised by Luo Hao's arrogant attitude.

It seems.

This Valkyrie from China is really used to showing off her power in her own territory.

After seeing him slaughter Woban, he not only did not feel fear, but showed a challenging look that only warriors have.

"Thank you for your invitation... But I choose to refuse."

Ye Ran's face turned cold.

Looking at the graceful Hanfu girl who was as beautiful as a swift, he showed the tyranny of the first God Slayer.

"After all, I have never been in the habit of being a dog for others."

"Although I don't reject returning to China, it's too much to ask me to join your sect... Why am I your disciple, instead of you being my maid?"

"Boom!!!"

As soon as these words came out.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed color.

A strong momentum rose from the martial arts king.

As if to break this world.

Staring into his eyes expressionlessly, he said coldly and sternly.

"How dare you! If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink a forfeit... In that case, let me show you my unparalleled palm technique!"

"I want to see if you have the ability to make me your maid!"

Luo Hao was so angry that he laughed.

The petite figure disappeared instantly.

With a slight lift of the lotus steps, it was as swift as the wind across the lake.

The next moment.

She suddenly appeared less than two meters away from Ye Ran.

A pair of white and slender hands like lotuses gently pushed forward like picking flowers and leaves.

The wind pressure like steel and iron formed a high wall, suddenly pressing towards him!

"280 said to fight, Luo Cuilian, you have no martial ethics~~"

Ye Ran sneered.

She didn't dodge or evade, and stood on the spot.

I really want to see the kung fu of this martial arts king.

Boom! ! ! !

The girl's palms created a strong wind that was no weaker than a bomb explosion.

Instantly, the shattered atmosphere was shaking wildly.

Visible ripples spread out and blew away everything.

Such a strong palm pressure forced Guinevere, Alice, and the Black Prince, who were very close to the battlefield, to frown at the same time.

Alexander, who reacted the fastest, instantly had many fine lightning sparks on his body.

The next moment.

He had suddenly left the battlefield silently.

This power was the power he usurped from the fallen angel Remiel, who controlled thunder and illusion.

This four-dimensional means of movement can even control time. It has a wide range of applications.

It makes the body lighter than paper, conceals the breath, and has no sound or shadow.

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