"Xu He, do you still feel that you have the strength to make me kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Between the Tianhe River, Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back.

The majestic and domineering voice was like thunder, sweeping across all directions.

Behind him, there were clouds moving in all directions.

Underfoot, the lake was churning.

Ye Fan stands in the void and walks on the sky.

Ethereal and majestic, just like a god!

At this moment, Xu He and others were completely frightened.

In my heart, there was only endless fear and tremor.

Especially when they saw Ye Fan standing in the sky, not afraid of guns and cannons, the thousands of people in front of them were almost scared out of their wits.

"God, he...who did they offend?"

Chinese people are most afraid of ghosts and gods.

Most of the people present are just ordinary people who eat all sorts of food and live in a world of fireworks. They don't know martial arts, let alone the power of a titled grandmaster.

In their eyes, Ye Fan, who stands in the void and is not afraid of guns and cannons, is a god.

In front of the ghosts and gods, all the sharpness and ferocity of these so-called three thousand soldiers fell apart in an instant.

In my heart, there was only endless fear and tremor.

Even some superstitious people had already dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, and begged Ye Fan for mercy.

"Your Excellency, we have no intention of offending you."

"It's all what General Xu ordered us to do. It has nothing to do with us."

“Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.”

"If the Great Immortal wants to take revenge in the future, he should go find General Xu."

"Our old Wang family is the third generation of a single generation, I can't die~"

.....

Among the crowd, some people knelt down and begged for mercy.

The sounds of sorrow and fear kept ringing out.

Panic is contagious.

As the first man begged for mercy in fear, soon, the second, the third, and more and more people put down their weapons and bowed their heads to the man standing in the void in front of them, begging for mercy.

"Asshole, what are you doing?"

"How can a soldier surrender without fighting?"

"How can you put down your weapons?"

"Everyone, get up!"

"No kneeling."

"Shoot me, fight me."

However, Xu He was unwilling to accept failure.

Even after seeing Ye Fan's divine methods, he still shouted stubbornly and cursed viciously.

He never believed that ghosts and gods existed in this world.

He paranoidly believed that this was all Ye Fan's conspiracy.

Therefore, he was still giving orders loudly.

He shouted over and over again, asking his soldiers to shoot.

Xu He even kicked and scolded those who were kneeling and bowing their heads.

"You are a bunch of cowards, I, Xu He, look down on you."

"I look down on you!"

"Get up, get up all of me~"

"Trash, you bunch of trash."

"A young bastard scared you into being like this?"

"Why don't you get up?"

"Fight me!"

"Otherwise, I will kick you to death~"

Xu He's eyes were red, as if he was crazy, and he roared fiercely.

However, clay figures also have a certain amount of anger, not to mention this group of strong-blooded soldiers?

After being beaten violently by Xu He one after another, several of them exploded and slapped Xu He on the face.

"Holy shit!"

"Should I go to hell?"

"Still fighting?"

"You are paralyzed by fighting~"

"Are you so blind?"

"Didn't you see that they are invulnerable?"

Several soldiers cursed angrily.

Xu He was completely stunned at that time.
Chapter completed!