The dull collision sounded, and Hua Youque's palm wrapped in the power of the stars broke directly, and the star energy ball that Ye Xuan held directly pressed on his chest.

Black blood gushed out of Hua Youque's mouth, and his body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings and hit the wall heavily, causing the entire building to tremble and shake.

The powerful force smashed him into the wall and directly became a painting. Bright red blood flowed out of his body and dyed the white walls blood.

"Click-click..."

"Ahem...how...how is this happening?"

Hua Youque coughed violently. He lowered his head with difficulty and looked at his chest, but found that at some point his chest had been smashed into nothingness by the star energy ball, and bright red blood kept flowing out of the blood hole...

"Isn't dead?"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

"Swish!"

After the words fell, the power of stars gathered in his hand and condensed a javelin and threw it at Hua Youque.

Hua Youque had just struggled to break free from the wall, and was pierced through the middle of his eyebrows by the star energy javelin and nailed to the wall.

He struggled symbolically for a few moments, then quietly died.

"Bang..."

Seeing this, Ye Xuan patted the dust on his hand and was about to sit back on the sofa to drink a sip of spiritual wine. The glass window behind him suddenly exploded, and a figure surrounded by golden light suddenly rushed in. He held a big knife in his hand and slashed at the back of Ye Xuan's head with the power of breaking the mountains and sea.

A crisis filled Ye Xuan's heart, causing his face to change slightly.

"Be careful, young master!"

Nan Chenwu and Sima Yuying spoke together.

The moment their words fell, a huge golden god had already emerged to protect Ye Xuan's body.

The third form of the God’s Wrath: the God’s Protection!

"clang!"

Then, a big sword carrying the power of breaking the mountains and breaking the sea slashed on the body of the guardian god, and a sound that shook the sky and the earth burst out.

The wild power roared and Ye Xuan's body was still tattooed.

"Blocked?"

Looking at Ye Xuan who blocked the knife, Sima Yuying and Nan Chenwu were both happy.

Only then did they see the golden figure clearly.

He has long golden hair, a golden beard, and a piece of golden armor. He is burly, just like the golden lion king Xie Xun, who looks extremely wild and domineering.

Who isn’t Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family?

"Dong!"

The attack was blocked, and Jin Zunsheng's face changed slightly. He was about to retreat, but Ye Xuan turned around and punched him.

The fist containing the tremendous power was magnified in the pupils of Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family. He made his face look unrestrained. He could only grit his teeth and cross his arms in front of him.

A dull burst sounded, and his body was shaken by the terrifying fist force and flew backwards and hit the wall next to him.

The terrible fist force permeated his body, making him feel that the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.

"What a strong power!"

Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family, was shocked and secretly surprised.

The golden god who was guarding Ye Xuan gradually dissipated. Ye Xuan slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family. A cold voice came from his mouth: "Another one who died is coming."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, he felt his cold gaze, looking at Hua Youque who was nailed to the wall, Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family, looked ugly, and there was a low voice in his mouth: "Boy... can I admit defeat?"

"Give up?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and a surprise flashed in his eyes: "Aren't you here to avenge your tribe members?"

"I can't beat you, can I not take revenge?"

A bitter smile appeared on the face of Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family, and said helplessly.

His words fell into Sima Yuying and Nan Chenwu's ears, which made them smile, and a hint of contempt flashed in their eyes.

This old guy is quite sensible in the current affairs, but he actually chose to admit defeat at this time.

"Yes, 100 million star coins!"

Ye Xuan thought about it and answered lightly.

The Jin family earns tens of millions of star coins a year, and this old thing should have a lot of inventory for so many years.

"One hundred million star coins?"

Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family, was startled and said with a wry smile: "Young Master, although my Jin family has a lot of income, it has a huge expense. It costs to go out to practice, etc. Over the years, I have only accumulated eight million star coins..."

While speaking, Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family, slowly approached Ye Xuan, and took out a bank card in his hand: "Young Master Star Coins are all here, please accept them..."

Ye Xuan nodded and reached for the bank card.

Jin Zunsheng, the ancestor of the Jin family, collected the bank card, and the sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly slashed out at Ye Xuan.
Chapter completed!