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Chapter 433

Words:1779Update:22/06/30 03:18:05

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The Sect Leader Goes Crazy

Everyone stared blankly at the scene. Even the Frenzied Blade old man, Jin Jizi, and many other Martial King experts stopped fighting and looked at the scene in shock.

"Nan Ruofeng is dead?" Jin Jizi could not believe that Ye Fei, a second-layer Martial King, could kill a fifth-layer Martial King super genius, Nan Ruofeng, without a Saint Weapon?

Suddenly, a strong sense of regret filled Jin Jizi's heart. Why? Why did it have to be his sworn enemy, the Sword Maniac Elder, and not him, Jin Jizi, who thought highly of Ye Fei?

At this time, if anyone dared to say that Ye Fei was trash without a special body constitution, Jin Jizi would rush over and scold that person.

"Hahaha, it's good that he's dead. This kind of traitor deserves to die, deserves to be killed!" The Frenzied Blade old man laughed wildly. The blade intent on his body became brighter and brighter. It turned into a heavenly blade and continuously killed the experts of the Heavenly Yin Cult.

"Nan Ruofeng was also defeated and was killed by Ye Fei on the spot?" The Empress Dowager stared blankly at the seriously injured Ye Fei and then at the two halves of Nan Ruofeng's corpse.

The Empress Dowager was angry and scared. Only now did she realize that she, who prided herself on being unparalleled in scheming, had made a mistake that any smart person would easily make. That was, she had underestimated Ye Fei. She had underestimated the insignificant ant that was once in her eyes.

"Even ants have a day when they grow up. The anger of an ant can shake a mountain! I, Ye Fei, said I would do it, and I did it! Empress Dowager, are you disappointed? Heavenly Yin Cult, this is the price you have to pay for underestimating me! "

Kill!

Ye Fei roared. Killing Nan Ruofeng was just the beginning. There was one more person that he had to kill, and that was the sinister Empress Dowager. Without this woman, the Zhao Kingdom would not have fallen, and Zhao Yu would not have become like this.

It was all her fault. Everything was caused by this Empress Dowager.

"The Emperor is right. Zhao Qianjun is right. You are an old witch!" Ye Fei ignored his injuries and walked towards the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager's expression became very complicated. "Old witch? This is my son and grandson's evaluation of me. They would rather believe an outsider like you than me! "

Ah!

The Empress Dowager screamed. She was truly heartbroken, but she did not retreat. She did not need to retreat, because Zhao Yu was beside her.

Zhao Yu coldly stood in front of Ye Fei and said, "Ye Fei, don't come over. The Empress Dowager is my grandmother. I won't allow you to hurt her."

"Zhao Yu, don't you recognize me?" Ye Fei looked at Zhao Yu with a complicated expression.

"I can't remember. Other than knowing that the Empress Dowager is my grandmother, I don't remember anything else!"

Zhao Yu shook her head coldly. Although she felt strange about Ye Fei, if Ye Fei attacked the Empress Dowager, she would fight with Ye Fei again without hesitation. .

After taking a deep breath, Ye Fei glared at the Empress Dowager and roared, "Old witch, what did you do to Zhao Yu?"

"What did I do? Of course, I did what was most beneficial to Zhao Yu. I let her practice the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror. I want to train her personally and make her the first Empress of the Tianwu Continent! "

"Who said that a woman can't be an Empress? Even if there isn't one, I will create an Empress who can be respected in Wangu!"

"Zhao Yu, kill him! The most important step of practicing the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror is to forget your emotions. If you don't forget your emotions, this Ye Fei will become your biggest obstacle to becoming a Martial Emperor! "

The Empress Dowager screamed. She didn't want to give up. She hoped that Zhao Yu could kill Ye Fei. Zhao Yu shook her head and said hesitantly, "Imperial Great-grandmother, I can promise you anything, but I can't kill this person. I can't bring myself to kill him."

"Hahaha, you can't bring yourself to kill him. Zhao Yu, you disappoint me. As an Empress, the first step is to be cold and ruthless. You would rather betray the world than let the world betray you. It's the same even if you don't do anything. In any case, he killed Nan Ruofeng, so he will definitely die today!"

The Empress Dowager's voice was very loud. It formed sound waves and entered the ears of the Sky Yin Religion Master who was fighting with the Sword Maniac Elder.

Because he was too engrossed in the battle with the Sword Maniac Elder, the Sky Yin Religion Master didn't know that his second genius son, Nan Ruofeng, had already been killed by Ye Fei.

When he heard the Empress Dowager's voice and saw Nan Ruofeng's body on the ground, the Sky Yin Religion Master felt as if his head was about to explode. Although he had many wives and many children, only two of them had the talent to step into the Saint Plane. They were Nangong Long and Nan Ruofeng.

However, these two most talented sons had both died at the hands of Ye Fei. They had died at the hands of an ant.

Puff!

The Sky Yin Religion Master was shocked and angry. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of thick blood. It dyed the sky red. Then, the entire Taixuan City resounded with a thunderous roar.

"Kill! Kill Ye Fei for this sect master at all costs! Kill this ant!"

"Kill him!"

The Dried Corpse Venerable took the lead. When all the Martial Kings and Venerables saw Nan Ruofeng's body and heard the order of the Sky Yin Religion Master, their eyes all turned red with anger.

This damned ant, this hateful junior. Why was he so difficult to kill? Why was he so infuriating?

"Die, you evil creature!"

The Dried Corpse Venerable, who was in the tenth tier of the Martial King Realm, was the first to rush towards Ye Fei. Jin Jizi wanted to stop him, but several weaker Martial Kings and Venerables had already rushed towards him.

They were desperately trying to stall Jin Jizi so that the Dried Corpse Venerable could kill Ye Fei and buy time.

Ye Fei had a feeling that he was in great trouble. He didn't have a divine implement now, and there was a strong enemy like Zhao Yu in front of him. Now, not only could he not kill the Empress Dowager, but he might also be killed by the Venerables of the Sky Yin Religion Master!

Retreat!

With a touch of extreme reluctance, Ye Fei took one last look at Zhao Yu and quickly wanted to retreat. The Empress Dowager also immediately persuaded Zhao Yu, "Zhao Yu, do you still want to be the first Empress of all time? Go and kill Ye Fei!"

Zhao Yu did not move. Instead, she let out a soft sigh, "Great-grandmother, you've gone too far. I've already killed him according to your order. This time, I won't do it again."

"Hahaha, Saintess Zhao Yu, it doesn't matter if you do it or not. He's only a second-layer Martial King ant. Even if he's a little strange, I can still kill him with one hand!"

At this moment, under the cover of his companions, the Shriveled Corpse Venerable had already rushed to less than a hundred meters away from Ye Fei with a hideous grin. His shriveled hand grabbed forward with thick corpse and blood Qi.

Ye Fei immediately felt a great fear. Without a divine implement, no matter how strong his Battle Demon Golden Body was, he would not be a match for a tenth-layer Martial King.

At this moment, the space suddenly cracked open. Ye Fei suddenly heard the familiar and crazy laughter of Shang San, "Hahaha, young man, don't worry. With Shang San here, who would dare to hurt you?"

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