Chapter 257 Ye Qingcang attacked like a yellow dragon eating!

Ye Wutian's tone was very light when he said this.

It was as if he just said it casually.

But in the ears of everyone present, it sounded as heavy as a thousand pounds!

At this time, the chief elder of the Dragon Alliance Elders Council, Ye Kuang, just found out... that

his feet were gone.

Severe pain swept over!

With an unstable center of gravity, Ye Kuang fell to the ground and screamed.

"Ah!!"

The sound was like thunder!

The scene was like hell!

The sound, which reached the ears of other people at the scene, was terrified to the extreme without exception!

The scene, which was seen by other people at the scene, was stunned without exception!

No one expected it.

Ye Kuang, who was so impressive just now, has ended up like this!

The worst thing is that

the person who caused him to end up like this was not Ye Wutan! It was Yin Mochou , who

was just hung in the iron cage

like a useless person ! Yin Mochou, the abandoned disciple of Xuanwu Back Mountain! How... how could this happen? Yin Mochou's strength was originally like this! Or was it because of... Ye Wutan? Ye Kuang, who had already fallen to the ground, was shocked. Zhuge Zhen was shocked. Long Ruohan was shocked. Everyone on the platform was shocked. Ye Huangya under the platform was shocked. Everyone around the platform was shocked. Ye Qingcang, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but widen his eyes. He never expected... that things would take such a turn! Others didn't know Ye Kuang's strength, but Ye Qingcang knew it to the extreme! Ye Kuang... like himself, practiced not only the Purple Essence Technique, but also the Yellow Dragon Inner Canon of the Long Clan! His strength was only second to himself! Enough to look down on the entire Dragon Alliance! Now, he was cut off by Yin Mochou's sword? This... what's going on? Yin Mochou, how could he suddenly become so terrifying? Looking at Han Huangyi and Tang Lian, mother and son beside Ye Qingcang, their faces were full of shock at this moment! The mother and son's minds were blank. They couldn't believe that everything that happened on the high platform was true. Especially Tang Lian. He knew that although Ye Kuang was the chief elder of the Dragon Alliance Elders Council, he was just a puppet of Ye Qingcang in secret! But even if he was a puppet of Ye Qingcang, his strength was still number one on the Heavenly Ranking! Now, he was so easily... crippled by a new disciple of Ye Wutian, an abandoned disciple from the back mountain of Xuanwu ? It was too unbelievable. But, it really happened! Looking at the man who just stood up from the group of people from the Thousand Machine Sect of Amaterasu in the crowd. Koizumi Bere! He couldn't believe it either. Everything in front of him was real, but this horrific scene really happened in front of him! Ye Kuang, the chief elder of the Dragon Alliance Elders Council, had his feet crippled by Ye Wutian's apprentice! Just now, Koizumi Bianlie stood up because of Ye Kuang's calm performance! Judging from Ye Kuang's performance just now, Ye Kuang didn't seem to take Ye Wutian seriously at all. Under such a premise, Koizumi Bianlie, who was born in the Qianji Sect of Amaterasu Country... would naturally rely on the power of others! To put it another way... Ye Wutian and the Qianji Sect had a grudge many years ago! The former West Sea Ten Thousand Poison Sect was supported by the Qianji Sect. The Ten Thousand Poison Sect was once massacred by Ye Wutian! As a member of the Qianji Sect, Koizumi Bianlie naturally regarded Ye Wutian as a thorn in his side! He just stood up and introduced himself, just to give Ye Wutian a warning first, and then kill Ye Wutian! By then, as a citizen of Amaterasu and the deputy leader of Qianji Sect, even if it is difficult for him to obtain the treasure map stone in Ye Kuang's hand because of his status, he can still get into the inner circle of Dragon Country's martial arts! But now it seems... to kill Ye Wutian? It's just wishful thinking! I'm afraid that even if Ye Wutian's apprentice Yin Mochou is a little more diligent in using the knife, his head will be in danger! And just as Koizumi Bianlie was thinking this. The knife came! The head flew off! In front of Koizumi Bianlie's eyes, it was pitch black, but he lost consciousness in the blink of an eye! Death! Head fell! Blood splashed! All the people in Qianji Sect stood up in fear. Without exception, they all looked terrified. Without exception, the same thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.

An unexpected disaster!

All the people from Qianji Sect looked at Yin Mochou in extreme horror.

That's right.

The one who chopped off Xiaoquan Bianlie's head was Yin Mochou.

But not as shocked as everyone else.

Yin Mochou disappeared

from the spot again. Landed

in the middle of the group of people from Qianji Sect.

The next moment he held the knife.

The knife went.

The head flew off.

Like chopping a watermelon!

In just a moment, all the people from Qianji Sect died without exception!

Yin Mochou, who was splashed with scarlet, rose from the ground again and landed beside Ye Wuotian!

Ye Wuotian didn't even turn his head, and said lightly.

"Why did you destroy Qianji Sect?"

Yin Mochou replied.

"I don't like it."

Ye Wuotian snorted and laughed.

"Next time, use another weapon and don't dirty my knife again."

Yin Mochou replied respectfully.

"Yes."

It was a very common conversation between a master and a disciple.

To others,

it sounded like a ghost.

All the foreign forces present were silent.

Solomon from the Overlord Country.

Brahmins from the Peacock Country.

Those sent by the Western Holy Bishops.

And so on.

All of them felt like they were in hell.

The only thought that came to his mind was

that he shouldn't have come here!

These warriors from the Dragon Country are so terrifying!

At this time, Ye Kuang, who was lying on the ground, had stopped screaming.

He was looking at Yin Mochou.

His eyes were full of panic.

"No! Impossible! I am a warrior who has held the elixir for sixty times! Yin Mochou, how could you..."

Before Ye Kuang could finish, Ye Wutan interrupted him.

"I, Tu Yin Mo Chou, just held the elixir again, but it was not the yellow elixir, but the black elixir!"

After saying this, Ye Wutian disappeared from the spot.

He came to the side of Ye Kuang.

He stepped down with one foot.

He stepped directly into Ye Kuang's head on the platform.

Silence!

Deathly silence!

But before the people around him came to their senses, Ye Wutian looked around and said calmly.

"Before I came, those who bullied me, Tu Yin Mo Chou, cut their own meridians."

"Especially the people in the back mountain of Xuanwu, and... the people of the Ling family, cut their own meridians."

After saying this,

the people in the back mountain of Xuanwu looked ashen.

The people of the Ling family, one by one, all had faces as pale as paper.

Domineering!

Too domineering!

Without any unnecessary nonsense, without listening to any unnecessary explanation, just let them cut off their own meridians?

It was simply arrogant to the extreme!

But...

no one dared to contradict Ye Wutan's order!

But looking at Zhuge Zhen standing on the high platform, he was wearing a golden mask.

His whole body was shaking.

I don't know if he was angry or scared.

Suddenly!

Zhuge Zhen's body exuded a violent breath.

But he did not attack Ye Wutan.

Instead, he rushed to the bottom of the high platform.

The speed was astonishing!

One sentence.

If you don't escape now, when will you wait?

Ye Wutan glanced at Zhuge Zhen, but he didn't hurry. The

one who was diligent was Yin Mochou.

He dodged and soon appeared behind Zhuge Zhen.

He chopped down with a knife!

The knife energy was like a rainbow!

But at this moment, a white light suddenly passed from a corner of the platform.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the white light collided with the sword energy chopped by Yin Mochou.

In the air,

there was an explosion like thunder! The entire home court was like an 8-magnitude earthquake!

The terrifying aura swept across!

When this huge silence dissipated...

everyone saw a figure in a white robe appear in front of Yin Mochou.

This person was Ye Qingcang.

Standing in front of Yin Mochou, he had short hair and looked like a god!

Ye Qingcang had a faint smile on his face.

He gave people a very elegant feeling.

He looked Yin Mochou up and down, nodded, and spoke slowly.

"One step into the divine power?"

"Your master didn't let me down!"

"It's a pity that your foundation is not stable, so you can only be my cauldron."

As he said that, Ye Qingcang dodged and stretched out his hand to Yin Mochou's forehead.

At the same time,

Ye Qingcang's aura was strong.

The air was shaking.

Like a dragon's roar.

Like a yellow dragon eating!

At this moment...

Yin Mochou felt that all the true energy in his body was rushing towards his forehead!

Yin Mochou's face changed drastically!

He looked at Ye Qingcang with extreme fear!

But when he looked at Ye Wutian on the high platform ,

he didn't rush to save people. Instead, he kicked up a piece of gravel with his toes.

It shot towards Ye Qingcang's eyebrows.

Ye Qingcang glanced at the gravel and laughed coldly.

"I have cultivated the eighth level of the Yellow Dragon Inner Canon!"

As he said that, Ye Qingcang raised his hand and pointed. A stream of air quickly went away from his fingertips like a small and sharp air snake.

It just happened to hit the gravel kicked by Ye Wutan.

The gravel was instantly shattered!