Strongest Martial God

Chapter 1325 The Old Sage's Fury

"Ape Tong actually died. He was directly slapped to death by Ye Zhong's junior. The blood stained the ground for thousands of miles, and he couldn't even escape with a ray of consciousness!"

"Moreover, that junior actually left a sentence, the Demon Race Wanmai is nothing more than that!"

"How could a dignified ancient sage of the Demon Race really be beheaded like this? And it was so easy, so clean and neat, so simple and peaceful?"

A generation of ancient sages in the Yuanwang Valley, Yuantong was dead for thousands of miles, his body and spirit were destroyed, and he died in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory. This kind of thing shocked the world, not only the demons, but also the human race and the monster race. They were all so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Yuantong is a true ancient sage, with extraordinary cultivation, still in his prime, definitely at the peak of his life, but unexpectedly ended up in such an end, it is really regrettable and hateful! That junior of the human race, that sky-replenishing sage You must be too strong!"

This was an uproar, and I don't know how many people were speechless. The matter of beheading the Patriarch of Tiantian was nothing, but the matter of beheading Yuantong shocked the world and attracted worldwide attention. I don't know how many sages are paying attention.

Because this time was different from any saint that Ye Zhong had beheaded before. The saint who was beheaded by Sheng Ruxuan had already been exhausted by the Heavenly Tribulation, not even 30% of his combat power in his heyday, so he died as soon as he died. But Yuantong is different, his combat strength is at the peak, it can be said that he is high above, and he can definitely dominate one side, and if he is angry, he can stain thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with blood.

But unexpectedly, such a person was directly smashed to death by Ye Zhong's fists!

Such a thing is unbelievable, but also feels a burst of horror.

"Sage Man of the Human Race, is he really that powerful? Is his rise unstoppable? Now the whole world is looking for his traces, but he still dares to make such a move. He really has no fear. !” A part of the powerhouses of the Demon Race sneered.

Because, after Ye Zhong killed Yuantong, he left such a sentence, which was a challenge to Mozu Wanmai, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of Mozu Wanmai.

You want to deal with me? Okay, then I'll slap the person in charge to death first, let's see what you guys do!

This was Ye Zhong's response, fierce and domineering, making people breathless. The fall of an ancient sage of the Demon Race is definitely a great event, and no one can take it lightly.

The whole world was shaken that day, from the sky to the ground, I don't know how many people are talking about this matter, I don't know how many people have extremely ugly expressions, and I don't know how many people have happy expressions on their faces.

"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect my human race to have such a character. I am really proud! This time I took the initiative to kill an ancient sage of the demon race, so happy!"

"This battle really broke out the majesty of our human race. Over the years, since the demon race Wanmai came into the world, our human race has been out of breath, but now it's good, there is a Ye Zhong, good kill! Great kill! The Demon Race Wanmai is nothing more than this!"

"These guys from the Demon Race have always thought that they are superior, and they have been domineering for so many years. I can't imagine that they will have today! Everything is really gratifying!"

"It's a very troublesome thing for the Demon Race Wanmai to have such a guy, but for my Monster Race, how can it be a good thing?"

"Human race, can't think of a mere human race!?"

Compared with the anger of the Demon Race, the attitude of the Human Race is basically joyful and uplifting. You must know that over the years, although the Human Race has the peerless Human Emperor Sikong Jia sitting in command, there are four Saints of the Human Race, and there are Emperors of the Golden God Dynasty. , but in general, the human race is at a disadvantage, and may be wiped out by the demon race at any time.

Especially in recent years, although the Demon Race Wanmai has not easily provoked them and is unwilling to launch wars and offensives easily, they are still in an absolutely strong position.

It is really rare to lose face as much as today.

As for the Demon Race, their attitude is extremely ambiguous. It is not a good thing for them to have a strong Human Race, but it is definitely a good thing for them if the Human Race can counter the Demon Race.

Soon, the news spread back to several supreme mainlines of the Demon Race. This time, these supreme mainlines who had come from the Demon Lord kept silent and did not say anything.

"You actually beheaded an ancient sage like this. Is this declaring war on my demon clan's ten thousand veins?" At this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the Kunpeng Hall, the supreme vein of the demon clan, staring at the distance, There is a faint fighting spirit in the eyes.

This person is obviously the young supreme of the demon clan, the son of the demon king, King Kun. Everyone said that he had already embarked on the road of trial, but no one expected that he would return like Ye Zhong, and now reappeared in Kunpeng Palace.

Behind him, Kun Ling walked out. She had bright eyes and bright teeth, and she smiled sweetly at this moment: "Although he was strong when he fought Yuan Dao that day, he was far from reaching this level. I can't imagine that he is so extraordinary now. In the future Even if he can't prove the Dao, most likely he can come to one side and look down at the sky."

"If you don't be the protagonist of the world, you can't end the curtain. It will end in a tragic way. The competition in this life is extremely fierce. There are many bones in the battle of the emperor. No one knows who is whose sharpening stone. Forged a corpse of Dilu!" King Kun said coldly, and after a while he seemed to think of something, and said: "There is no point in fighting him now, I will wait until he also stands in the semi-holy realm, then I will Defeat him in a fair fight!"

"What if you are already a saint at that time, brother?" Kun Ling smiled.

"Then it means that he is destined to be like this, and he is not even qualified to fight with me." King Kun responded indifferently, with an extremely indifferent expression.

Kun Ling smiled sweetly and said nothing more. The matter dissipated like a cloud of mist. No one thought that a parent and son of the Mozun had already regarded Ye Zhong as an opponent who needed a fair fight.

And the Supreme Mainline of the Demon Race did not respond, which did not mean that the Demon Race did not respond, on the contrary, these days there were so many strong Demon Race members who wanted to kill Ye Zhong. These strong men are very angry, because in their view, the juniors who they could crush to death with one finger a few years ago have grown to such an unimaginable step today.

And those strong people from outside the territory are all looking sideways at this moment. Originally, their concern for Ye Zhong was only in the Nine Heavens Coffin, but Ye Zhong did not expect such a time, which made them vigilant.

"Friend Ape Daoist has always been peaceful to people, but he ended up in such an unexpected situation. Does the Son of Heaven really think that our demon clan has no one left? I'm going to shoot him to death and avenge my old friend!"

Some people were angry, some were frightened, some were afraid, and of course some wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. They yelled at Ye Zhong for being too cruel, even a saint would not be spared, it would be too unreasonable for him not to be destroyed.

As for such a thing, Ye Zhong just laughed it off. Others raised their butcher's knives at him and wanted to kill him. Could he just do nothing and wait for the other party to make a move? For Ye Zhong, it is truly unacceptable not to kill Yuan Dao.

"Millions of years ago, even Emperor Wa would not have dared to kill the saints of my demon clan, but now, a descendant of the Heaven-replenishing Sect would dare to do such a thing. Don't you guys really feel sad? Such a person, if he dares to attack the ape channeler now, he will dare to kill my demon clan Wanmai for millions of years in the future, such a person must not be left behind!"

Such a voice came from the Demon Race Wanmai, which represented the attitude of the Demon Race Wanmai. These powerhouses of the Demon Race Wanmai basically think that Ye Zhong is a scourge, and it can be said that he is heinous. If he is not completely suppressed and killed, he will definitely pose an unimaginable threat to the Demon Race Wanmai in the future .

"You demon clan powerhouses are really not enough. If you want to kill me, just come directly. If you want my Nine Heavens Coffin, just shoot directly. As a saint, you have to grind your hands against a junior, you guys These people also want to become immortals? It’s just a joke!” Ye Zhong appeared, speaking in a very high-profile manner in the holy city of the human race, he was blatantly provoking the ancient sages of the demon race, and he simply didn’t take these ancient sages seriously. in the eyes.

Knowing that the Demon Race Wanmai wanted to target him, and many ancient sages wanted to join forces, he still dared to appear in such a high-profile manner. This kind of thing makes many people speechless, and they don't know how to react.

"Is he crazy? How dare he act like this, he is looking for death!"

"He actually took the initiative to challenge many ancient saints. When did such a character appear in the human race?"

"Does he think he is the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia? Just relying on himself, can't he be invincible?"

The whole world was in an uproar. No one thought that Ye Zhong would be so powerful and dare to speak like this.

However, after doing this, Ye Zhong withdrew from the special channel of the Golden God Dynasty. He didn't stay for long, but retreated immediately.

At the same time, several vague figures appeared, trying to kill him or lock his figure, but such actions failed. In the end, Ye Zhong's figure appeared in Xihuang, and then came to Nanhuang , and finally completely disappeared in the Northern Wilderness.

"What? He ran away!?"

Some bigwigs from the Mozu Wanmai were stunned and really angry. They are usually so high above them. When did they encounter such a provocation? But unexpectedly, Ye Zhong not only ran out to slap them in the face today, but also didn't give them any face, treating him like nothing.

I don't know how many ancient sages of the demon race are furious at this moment. They want to take action personally and kill Ye Zhong directly. As for other things, we will talk about them later.

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