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Chapter 1617 The Demon King Arrives(2/2)

Seeing Qiu Mucheng suffer, Li Er and others were somewhat bloody.

Although I was frightened, I still spoke out to stop me.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Ke Zhe shouted angrily, waved his sleeves and directly shook Li Er and others.

Then, a group of five people grabbed Qiu Mucheng and left.

"Tongshan, Qingtan, stop them~"

Xu Lei naturally couldn't ignore the situation in front of him.

After giving the order, several powerful men he brought from Yanjing also took action immediately.

Not only them, Ye Fan left behind Qinglong, the Qinglong people who stayed in Yunzhou, also took action.

For a moment, more than a dozen warriors rushed forward.

"Hmph, it's just a native chicken and a tile dog~"

Ke Zhe sneered, then smashed it down with a few random moves.

There was no need for anyone else to take action. Ke Zhe alone blocked everyone's attack.

Amid a scream, Tongshan and others vomited blood and flew backwards.

The gap is too big!

The master is like a dragon.

Once you enter the realm of a master, your strength will be qualitatively improved.

Unless a person with amazing talents like Meng Wanyu and the martial arts he practices are the best choices, he can fight beyond the level.

Otherwise, even if ten warriors under the master join forces, it will be difficult for them to compete with the master.

"A group of mobs dare to stop us?"

Ke Zhe was condescending, looking at the defeated general in front of him, and said proudly.

After saying that, Ke Zhe looked at Yan Buping and others on the side: "Old Yan, I think it's time for the Jiangdong martial arts world to be well rectified."

"The warriors here seem to have only Ye Fan in their eyes, but not the Temple of the Martial God."

"Only home, but no country."

"If this continues, where is the authority of the Martial God Temple? Where is the majesty of my Yanxia martial arts?"

Yan Buping nodded: "That's true. After returning to Yanshan this time, I would make suggestions to the Sword Saint and others to reorganize the Jiangdong Martial Arts."

After saying that, Yan Buping and his group took Qiu Mucheng and Meng Wanyu back to Yanjing.

Behind them, although Xu Xin and others were extremely anxious, they could do nothing.

In the face of absolute power, no matter how many of them are, it will be futile.

I could only watch Yan Buping and took the people away.

"Oh~"

"Who can you blame?"

"If you want to blame, you can only blame Ye Fan."

"I did evil outside, but my wife was responsible for the consequences."

"This kind of person is really disgusting~"

On the banks of Yunwu Lake, many people felt sorry for Qiu Mucheng and the others, but they did not forget to attack Ye Fan.

However, just when everyone thought that the farce would end in this way.

Who would have thought that a cold storm suddenly broke out in the dark night.

Then, a thin figure came stepping through the long night like a ghost.

Every time his footsteps fall, they will hammer the world like thunder.

The entire Yunzhou City trembled.

Between the nine heavens, the black clouds rolled wildly.

The clouds and mists by the lake, the rain falls and flows wildly.

In this iron-like rain curtain, a young man was walking alone.

It seems that the demon from the abyss came to the world to reap life.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Everyone felt that they were shrouded in a kind of ignorance.

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