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"Haha... Shameless old thief, I finally caught you, you hid deep enough."

I saw Ye Wuhen, holding a black knife, walking step by step from the void.

The shocking evil aura rushed towards the face, and the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed.

"What a terrifying evil spirit. This guy is worthy of being called the God of Killing. I don't know how many people's blood he has on his hands."

"The situation is not good! Fellow Taoist, what should we do now?"

For a time, those mysterious strong men hiding in the darkness in the demon camp began to discuss what to do.

"Ye Wuhen is a man with a cruel nature and domineering strength. In the realm of sacrifice, few people can fight with him. But after all, he is only one person. If we join forces, we may not lose."

"That's right, although this guy is famous for his cruelty, we are not vegetarians. Let's come here for a while today. This so-called God of Death..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt as if they had been given a shot of blood and took a step forward, full of confidence.

Seeing this, Ye Wuhen, who was above the Nine Heavens, had no change in his expression, as if he was looking at a group of clowns.

After he entered this battlefield, he first glanced at the little girl who fell under the big tree and was struggling.

He took another look at Bai Junlin, who was lying on the wasteland, looking a little lonely. At this time, Bai Junlin had been seriously injured and fainted.

Perhaps Ye Wuhen himself didn't expect that Ye Qiu and the others would actually become bait for this plan that was supposed to be planned by him.

Originally, in his plan, he could only capture a few soldiers and generals at most.

However, he did not expect that these people had such great hatred for Ye Qiu that they directly fished out all the big fish hiding in the dark.

"Good boy! I owe you a favor today."

Looking at Ye Qiu who was still sleeping under the big tree, Ye Wuhen said from the bottom of his heart.

You know, over the past year, the demon species have continued to harass and massacre countless children of the Ye clan.

At first, Ye Wuhen thought it was just a simple riot and would not involve the Ye clan.

However, as the situation developed, he slowly discovered some clues.

That is, someone within the Ye Clan has secretly betrayed the family and taken refuge with the Demon Seed.

And those dead children of the Leaf clan were captured by these traitors and sacrificed to these demon species.

In itself, the power of the Ye clan is very huge, and there are many bloodlines in it, and each has its own agenda and people's hearts are divided.

Ye Wuhen couldn't find out who had betrayed the family, so he could only set up a trap to lure them out.

Now, when Ye Wuhen saw a few familiar figures in the opponent's camp, he already understood.

"Ye Wuwang! You eat everything inside and out. When I spared your life, I thought you would be more restrained. I didn't expect you to collude with foreign tribes and slaughter my own children today."

"It seems that from today onwards, there is no need for the Jianzhong lineage to exist."

Just listening to Ye Wuhen's cold voice, Ye Wuwang, the master of the Sword Tomb lineage in the demon species camp, his face darkened.

His face was very ugly, as if he was remembering the hatred that had been suppressed in his mind for many years.

Just listen to him gritting his teeth and saying: "Ye Wuhen, don't be so pretentious, your position should belong to me!"

"Back then, if that immortal Meng Tianzheng hadn't helped you, you would have become a dead soul under my sword."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuhen burst out laughing.

"Haha...that's it."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you would still be so obsessed with my position."
Chapter completed!