Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
"What a terrifying aura!" Yao Yao was also terrified.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng smiled calmly at him and said, "He's one of my men!"
"They're here!"
Rumble!
Dozens of transport planes flew overhead, and they made an emergency landing directly onto the asphalt road in the distance.
This scene shocked everyone, leaving them wide-eyed.
Within minutes, the distant mountain peaks were completely covered by human figures.
"The Kotake family!"
"How dare you!"
"You dare to touch the Lord of the Dragon Soul Palace?"
Believe it or not!
"One hundred thousand Dragon Soul soldiers will crush you!"
Suddenly, a figure jumped out of a helicopter not far away.
His pupils were deep in a blood-red hue, and he slowly walked towards them, bringing with him a murderous aura as vast as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"The Asura War God! He's here!" Ye Feng felt a significant reduction in the pressure he was under.
To be honest, he was still somewhat overwhelmed by so many ancient martial arts experts attacking at once.
Of course, if he can't win, he can run away!
"What?"
"Is this the Asura War God?"
The members of the ancient martial arts family stared wide-eyed; they had certainly heard of the name of the Asura War God.
That was the Asura War God, the leader of the Eight Great War Gods of the Dragon Kingdom. Not only was his strength immense, but he also commanded a hundred thousand Dragon Soul Army soldiers.
Those were the most terrifying elite troops in the entire Dragon Kingdom!
At this moment, the 50,000 Dragon Soul Army soldiers spoke in unison, unleashing a powerful aura like a raging storm.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
More than a dozen ancient martial arts masters were stunned by the aura unleashed by the 50,000 Dragon Soul Army!