On top of the ruins.

The three of them stopped, and Ye Changsheng's eyes fell on Yan Chiyu, "Tell me what you know, and stop being mysterious."

Yan Chiyu said: "Young Master, this Tyrant Clan should be a branch of the God Clan, but why do they appear here?"

Ye Changsheng said: "The branch of the God Clan, does that mean if I kill them, I will offend the God Clan?"

Yan Chiyu looked bewildered. "In the past, the Tyrant Clan was indeed a branch of the God Clan. It doesn't matter now. Since they are the young master's enemies, we should just kill them."

"However, I still intend to tell you, young master, which gods there are."

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, as long as they are my enemy, no matter what tribe they are from, I will kill them."

For him, no matter who the enemy is, he can be defeated with just one sword.

How about the gods.

So what if they are a tyrant clan.

I will never be afraid just because they are strong. As a sword practitioner, I would rather die than surrender.

Ye Changsheng continued to walk forward, and figures appeared one after another, and a vast and overwhelming pressure pressed towards the three of them.

Ba Wudao's eyes fell on Ye Changsheng and he slowly said, "The three of you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ye Changsheng looked at Ba Wudao and said, "Come on, you have waited for so long, just want to die, I will grant your wish."

Ba Wudao narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "Young Master Ye Changsheng of the Gods and Demons, seeing is believing, he is so domineering and arrogant."

"Why don't you ask the old man Tian Ku beside you whether he is our opponent?"

Old Man Tianku's face changed, and he whispered, "Young Master, this man is the Great Elder of the Tyrant Clan. His strength should have reached the Divine Lord level, and he should not be underestimated."

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "God, I thought the Tyrant Clan was invincible, but it turns out they are just mere God cultivators."

At this point, his eyes fell on Ba Wudao, "I am invincible, do you believe it?"

Ba Wudao laughed jokingly, "The God and Demon Clan is really getting worse with each generation. They are so arrogant and conceited. They really don't know what they are talking about."

He saw through Ye Changsheng at a glance that he was only at the second level of the Divine General Realm. It was ridiculous that he dared to call himself invincible with such cultivation level.

Ye Changsheng glanced sideways and said calmly, "Chiyu, I'll leave this old man to you. I'll kill the rest."

Yan Chiyu said: "Okay, let's kill people happily."

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode towards Ba Wudao, "Old man, your opponent is me. I won't bully you. I'll give you three moves."

Ba Wudao said fiercely, "Where did this little brat come from, daring to shout in front of me?"

Yan Chiyu said: "Let me remind you, don't look down on me because I'm small. I have a small body but great energy. I can kill you with one punch. Do you believe me?"

Ba Wudao looked indifferent and didn't take Yan Chiyu seriously at all. The latter's figure flashed, and with boundless flames, he rushed towards Ba Wudao.

Wherever he passed, flames burned the sky, space turned to ashes, and the blazing light enveloped Ba Wudao.

Ba Wudao's face suddenly changed. A thousand-foot-long golden light appeared, and a golden giant soared into the sky, wrapping around his figure.

boom.

A punch was thrown, and the terrifying fist force met the oncoming flames. At this moment, Yan Chiyu clenched his small fists and pierced through the boundless flames.

boom.

Flames burst out all over the sky and the sky turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Ba Wudao's figure flew backwards, and he retreated a thousand feet away. The space was annihilated inch by inch, and it seemed that this world was about to be destroyed by one blow.

When Ye Changsheng saw this, he knew it was his turn to take action. Ba Wudao could not do anything to Yan Chiyu, so he had to deal with the rest of the Ba clan.

laugh.

A beam of sword light crossed the nine heavens and pierced through the bodies of the Tyrant Clan. The power of the sword shocked everyone and made the strong men of the Tyrant Clan terrified.

Ye Changsheng stepped into the air and rushed forward. The spiritual energy around him surged wildly and the two Chaos Swords flew out again.

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One sword to defeat !

Blood was flying all over the sky like pillars.

A powerful member of the Tyrant Clan was killed, but Ye Changsheng continued to move forward without slowing down. The other figures flew backwards, quickly distancing themselves from Ye Changsheng.

An old man said, "Ye Changsheng, no matter how good you are at fighting, you will definitely die this time."

Ye Changsheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes looking disdainful, "There are many people who want to kill me, but unfortunately the grass on their graves is taller than yours."

“Really? Then let me show you the true strength of our Tyrant Clan.” The old man said in a deep voice, and he crushed a black stone in his palm. The next moment, smoke and clouds surged, and the sky trembled and shook slightly, as if it would collapse at any time.

Black shadows appeared in the sky, like heavenly soldiers and generals, looking down from above, with weapons in their hands pointing directly at Ye Changsheng.

The old man said it was difficult: "Ye Changsheng, it is your honor to die in the hands of the Tyrant Army. In the past star wars, many powerful people from the Gods and Demons were buried in their hands."

Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze swept across the Tyrant Army. "This army is quite powerful, but I'm really curious, why would they obey trash like you?"

waste?

The old man was furious. It was the first time in all these years that someone called him a waste. It was a great shame and humiliation.

"Batian Army, kill Ye Changsheng."

At a command, three thousand Tyrant Army swooped down, with black iron chains in their hands falling down, crisscrossing like a giant net, covering Ye Changsheng.

See this scene.

Old Man Tianku shouted hurriedly: "Young Master, be careful. This is the Xuantian Bone Binding Chain of the Tyrant Clan. Don't let them bind you."

Ye Changsheng: ".Tian Ku, don't you think it's a little late for you to speak?"