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Above the seaside.
Very good. Since you are all looking for death, then you all die for me!
Ye Chenfeng's words made the atmosphere silent for about ten seconds.
Immediately afterwards, unscrupulous laughter echoed on the beach: "Hahaha"
The cultivators surrounded Ye Chenfeng by the sea, their eyes looked at Ye Chenfeng, which was like an idiot. In their opinion, Ye Chenfeng's rampantness was illogical at all. Can a mere boy in the late stage of the third level of the Divine Thought Realm still be able to make waves?
You should know that the Wanyue Pavilion ancestor Shi Tianhong, who was present, had the strength to the peak of the first level of Nirvana Realm.
The ancestor of Tongtian City Gu Xingyuan also has the strength of the late stage of the first level of Nirvana Realm.
Ye Chenfeng, who is in the divine mind realm, is not enough to be a strong man in the Nirvana realm to get stuck in his teeth.
Yang Fande, the great elder of the weapon refining sect, showed a kind smile to the cultivators who were surrounding him, making these cultivators feel better than eating smoothies in Daxia. In their opinion, all this was worth it, and they did not take Ye Chenfeng seriously.
Yang Fande turned to Shi Tianhong, Gu Xingyuan and others and said, "You want to kill this kid, you can do it yourself."
Upon hearing this, Shi Tianhong, Gu Xingyuan and Gu Nanhong, their faces were instantly filled with cruel expressions, and the eyes of Ye Chenfeng seemed to be about to spew out flames.
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As for the practitioners who surrounded him, they saw that Shi Tianhong and others were about to take action, they naturally saved the trouble. They did not dare to fight with the powerful people in the Nirvana realm to kill Ye Chenfeng.
So, these practitioners who surrounded them just stared at Ye Chenfeng with a sarcastic look on their faces.
Just when Shi Tianhong, Gu Xingyuan and Gu Nanhong were about to take action.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sea water splashes everywhere on the sea surface.
Explosions sounded from the sea.
Under the leadership of the Winter Night Sea, all the sea people walked towards the beach, and their faces were full of anger.
Dong Yehai and others did not hide their momentum.
All the practitioners present could feel that they were at once. The winter night sea in front had the strength of the early stage of the fourth level of Nirvana Realm, and Wu Fengjiang and Wu Fengchi also had the strength of the late stage of the first level of Nirvana Realm.
The sudden appearance of the sea clan.
This made Shi Tianhong and others stop their movements, and everyone present looked at the sea people walking towards them with confusion.
"Sea, sea clan?"
Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, could see the identities of Dong Yehai and others at a glance. He forgot to kill Ye Chenfeng for the time being, and his eyes became solemn.
The ancestor Gu Xingyuan of Tongtian City and the city lord Gu Nanhong were reminded by Shi Tianhong. Their eyes were also filled with incredible expressions.
Yang Fande, the great elder of the weapon refining sect, his face changed constantly.
As for the other practitioners present, after they learned that Dong Yehai and others were the sea clan, their faces changed drastically.
In the eyes of Yang Fande and others, as well as the other practitioners present, the sea clan should have become extinct thousands of years ago.
But at this moment, the most powerful person in front of them actually arrived at the early stage of the fourth level of Nirvana Realm?
You should know that all the Hai tribe members are cruel by nature. Yang Fande and others did not associate Ye Chenfeng with the Hai tribe at all. They would not think that Ye Chenfeng has a relationship with the Hai tribe.
"Gudu!gudu!gudu!"
For a moment, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the throat of the practitioners by the sea.
Everyone present temporarily forgot Ye Chenfeng, and their eyes were all looking at Dong Yehai and others.
Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, felt the oppressive momentum of Dongyehai not far away. He shivered all over. He walked towards Dongyehai, and he lowered his posture. He said, "Dare you dare to ask, are you a senior of the sea clan?"
Shi Tianhong and Gu Xingyuan, the strongest in the field, both had only the first level of Nirvana Realm. No one dared to be arrogant with the people of the sea tribe such as Dong Yehai at this time.
However, Dong Yehai just looked at Shi Tianhong indifferently. His aura surged in his body and his right palm quickly slapped out.
This made Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, not have time to react.
"Puchi!"
Dong Yehai's palm directly broke through Shi Tianhong's physical defense.
The palm of the winter night sea passed through Shi Tianhong's heart.
Wait until the palm of the winter night sea is stretched out.
I saw blood rushing in Shi Tianhong's chest, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He thought that he had put his posture so low that the sea people should have heard him say a few words. Who knew that Dong Yehai actually took action directly?
Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, is a strong man at the peak of the first level of Nirvana Realm. Blood is constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He is constantly gasping for breath. He wants to speak in his throat, but he can only make a whimpering sound, and the vitality on his face is quickly dissipating.
After a few seconds.
"Plop!"
The body of Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, fell heavily on the ground.
Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, is dead, which also means that Wanyue Pavilion is about to fall into loneliness in the Earth Xuan Realm.
Yang Fande, the ancestor Gu Xingyuan of Tongtian City, the city lord Gu Nanhong, and the other cultivators present, when they saw the sea clan kill Shi Tianhong, a powerful man in the first level of Nirvana Realm, without saying a word, they were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe.
Ye Chenfeng, who was hanging a black mysterious sword on his back, saw Dong Yehai waiting for the sea tribe to appear, and he walked towards Dong Yehai and others.
Ye Chenfeng's move immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's stupid behavior, many practitioners temporarily forgot their fear.
"Is this kid's head really OK? Is his head growing on his butt?"
"It's simply a hopeless idiot, and this kind of trash deserves to die."
...
Yang Fande looked at Ye Chenfeng's back and his brows frowned slightly. He always felt something was wrong?
The ancestors of Tongtian City, Gu Xingyuan and Gu Nanhong, looked at Ye Chenfeng's back, and sneered on their faces, while thinking in their hearts how to negotiate with the people of the sea clan in their hearts? Only then would the people of the sea clan let them go? After all, they had no deep hatred with the sea clan.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chenfeng.
When everyone thought that Ye Chenfeng would be shot to death as soon as he walked to the winter night sea.
Ye Chenfeng is getting closer and closer to the winter night sea.
All the sea tribesmen including Dong Yehai also took the initiative to meet Ye Chenfeng.
The distance between the two sides is constantly shrinking.
Twenty meters!
Fifteen meters!
Ten meters!
Five meters!
...
When Dongyehai was waiting for the sea people to be three meters away from Ye Chenfeng, Dongyehai and others stopped one after another.
Yang Fande, Gu Xingyuan, Gu Nanhong, and all the practitioners present thought that Ye Chenfeng was going to be killed by Dong Yehai.
However, the scene of everyone present shockingly and even falling from their chins happened.
"Young Master, are you okay?" Dong Yehai, who was in the early stage of the fourth level of Nirvana Realm, took the lead in bowing respectfully to Ye Chenfeng.
Then, the two old men Wu Fengjiang and Wu Fengchi in the late stage of the first level of Nirvana Realm also bowed solemnly: "Young Master!"
Immediately, all the remaining sea tribes also bowed to Ye Chenfeng, and they shouted respectfully: "Young Master!"
The reason why Dong Yehai and others did not start a slaughter immediately was that they were waiting for Ye Chenfeng's order.
After all, Ye Chenfeng is their young master, so they still have to ask Ye Chenfeng for his meaning.
As for Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, he came up to die by himself, so he could only blame Shi Tianhong for being too unlucky.
When the sea people called Ye Chenfeng one after another.
This moment.
The air seemed to be still.
Time seems to be frozen.
The breathing in the nose and mouth of those practitioners was instantly held.
Yang Fande, the great elder of the weapon refining sect, widened his eyes.
The ancestor of Tongtian City, Gu Xingyuan and the lord of the city, Gu Nanhong, had an instant sneer. They looked at Ye Chenfeng's back in horror, and their bodies were slightly trembling.
Ye Chenfeng turned around and looked at all the practitioners present. He said calmly: "Do you still remember what I just said? Since you are all looking for death, then you all die for me!"
Instead, Ye Chenfeng was facing Dong Yehai and other sea tribesmen, and he ordered in a cold voice: "No one left."
"Yes, young master!"
All the sea people replied in unison.
The deafening sound rang through the sky.
Whether it was Yang Fande of the Weapon Refining Sect, Gu Xingyuan and Gu Nanhong of Tongtian City, or the other cultivators, they were instantly scared.
Anyone present, who had thought about breaking his head or even breaking his butt, wouldn't they expect that this would end up like this?
Chapter completed!