"Yes, it's me, who are you?"
Ye Xiwen looked around and saw that almost all of these seven people had an imposing appearance and almost every one of them was an outstanding talent, an elite disciple, but at this time, they had actually joined forces to attack him.
"Your journey ends here." The young man in the middle said in a cold voice, "Who told you to offend someone you shouldn't have offended?"
Among these seven people, any one of them would give Ye Xiwen a lot of pressure, not to mention that these seven people had joined forces, which was a terrifying pressure for anyone.
Among these seven people, the four surrounding them were actually at the peak of Xiantian second stage and had transformed 40% of their Xiantian Zhen Qi. Each of them was not weaker than Chu Xun, and the three in the middle were at the Xiantian third stage and had transformed 50% of their Xiantian Zhen Qi.
The imposing aura of the young man in the middle was astonishing and he was coldly staring at Ye Xiwen as if he was looking down at him.
On his left was a short young man with a somewhat insidious look in his eyes, just like a viper in the dark.
On the right side of the young man was an extremely seductive woman wearing a purple dress which revealed her beautiful figure, but at this time, her complexion was extremely cold.
Ye Xiwen paid attention to these three people because each of them was a very troublesome opponent for him. Each of them was very difficult to deal with. Because of this, he had to be even more careful.
There was no problem for these seven people to travel alone because they were strong enough to travel alone in Huanmo territory, but now, because of his matter, they had actually gathered together. In the end, who had such great power, or in the end, who had offended him and now wanted to deal with him?
"How can there be so many strong people!" Ye Feng's heart instantly sank because he was at the peak of the Xiantian realm. Except for Ye Xiwen, no one was stronger than him, and because of this, he could feel the terror of these seven people even more clearly.
"It's really strange!" Ye Ruxue murmured.
"Ye Xiwen, you will die today. Be obedient and let us capture you. That Lord said that this is just a small lesson for you, to let you know what kind of status you have. You can't just get close to anyone!" The short youth licked his lips and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes.
Hu Yanghang, such a name immediately emerged in Ye Xiwen's mind. The identity of the enemy was almost obvious from the words of that short youth.
Sure enough, he was an insidious person. In order to prevent him from getting close to Hua Menghan in the future, he wanted to completely destroy him in the Huanmo territory.
Ye Xiwen was also burning with anger in his heart. This could be considered as an undeserved calamity. Moreover, as a man in this world, it was none of their business who he wanted to associate with. He was also a self-righteous bastard who looked down upon all living beings.
"Let me teach him a lesson!" A green-clothed young man behind the three said eagerly.
"We have no grievances nor enmity, but you all want to come and kill us, truly bullying people too far!" Qian Wanru said indignantly.
"You go first!" Ye Xiwen suddenly said.
"How can we, we will never leave you alone!" Ye Ruxue said.
"These people are all top-notch experts. Even if you stay, you won't be of much help!" Ye Xiwen said. In the world of warriors, strength was sometimes not something that could be compensated by quantity.
In addition to Ye Xiwen, the strongest among them, Ye Feng, was only at the peak of Xiantian first stage and most of them were at the Houtian realm. If they stayed, they would be slaughtered in a short time. So, it would be meaningless to stay, so it was better to leave first.
"Hey, you also have some self-awareness!" The short youth sneered and said. Their main target was Ye Xiwen, as for the others, it didn't matter if they had to kill them or not.
Everyone thought for a moment and felt that this was indeed the case. Under the siege of so many masters, if they stayed, they would instead become an obstacle for Ye Xiwen.
Qingfeng Mountain people were also decisive people, and Ye Xiwen was also very decisive, and most importantly, in the Huanmo territory, they would not really die. If they died inside, they would be reborn outside, so it was not a true separation between life and death.
Soon, all the Qingfeng Mountain people left and Ye Xiwen was also relieved. Without them, Ye Xiwen could actually fight to his heart's content.
"Well, those bugs are gone. Hey, this Ye Xiwen seems to be very famous in your sub-school, I want to see how strong he is!" That green-robed youth sneered and said.
Bugs!
Ye Xiwen's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness!
The green-robed youth said and took a step forward. His figure actually turned into a tornado and swept towards Ye Xiwen. In the middle of the tornado, a huge fist instantly took shape and the fist energy twisted into a terrible spiral drill. Anyone who came into contact with it would be drilled into two halves.
Ye Xiwen sneered and shot out his palm. Rushing thunder hand, swift and decisive, a burst of rumbling thunder sound. His palm was wrapped in Thunder Zhen Qi and instantly met the incoming attack.
"Boom!" As the fist and the palm collided, a terrifying loud sound exploded in the air. Layers of the air were pushed out by this terrifying force, like layers of ripples on the surface of the water. These ripples directly twisted into a storm, sweeping across the area. The scene was extremely terrifying.
There was a big difference between a fight between Xiantian masters and a fight between Houtian masters. The fighting strength of a Houtian master was far less powerful than that of a Xiantian master. Moreover, a Xiantian master was already able to trigger the fluctuations of the Lingqi of the world. Their fighting power was extremely strong.
Ye Xiwen's palm hit the green-robed youth's attack and the storm around him was instantly dispersed by the terrifying power of Ye Xiwen's palm.
The green-robed youth's face revealed an astonished expression. He did not expect that Ye Xiwen could actually flatten his Storm Fist.
"Bugs … …"
Ye Xiwen sneered and said: "Your whole family are bugs!"
Ye Xiwen's voice hadn't even faded when he took a step forward. His figure was like a celestial being and instantly rushed in front of that green-robed youth. A mass of thundercloud Zhen Qi had already accumulated in Ye Xiwen's right hand and fiercely rushed towards that green-robed youth.
That green-robed youth did not even have time to react.
However, someone reacted and the three powerful masters shouted: "Stop!"
"How dare you!"
"Stop!"
Ye Xiwen did not care about these people and instantly shot out his palm.
"Boom!" The violent Zhen Qi instantly exploded in front of that green-robed youth's chest. That green-robed youth was also blasted away in an instant. His figure turned into a streamer and directly disappeared.
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