“Kneel down!”
Yelu Ming took a step forward, and the bell on his waist rang. With this movement, the wind blew through the mountains and forests, and every tree began to shake, and the branches turned into tentacles.
A leaf-shaped light appeared between Yelu Ming's eyebrows, like a third eye.
The spiritual energy behind him transformed into a giant golden snake.
“Bang!”
As soon as Ye Tian stretched out his hand, the Silver Dragon Python screamed on the spot, and the sound was like a child.
"How dare you hurt the Shaman Spirit!"
"Yelü Ming, you'd better figure this out."
Ye Tian looked at Yelu Ming again and took out a leaf.
"Huh?"
Yelu Ming's pupils shrank when he saw the leaves of the sacred tree and looked at Ye Tian again.
"No way, where did you get it?"
"I see. You are the Dragon King of Dragon King Mountain. You stole the shaman's sacred object."
Ye Tian rolled his eyes, and Yelu Ming opposite him began to explode.
Ye Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense and exerted force again. The Silver Dragon Python stuck out its tongue on the spot and was strangled to death by Ye Tian. The tentacles around it could not catch Ye Tian at all.
Ye Tian has appeared behind Yelu Ming.
At this moment, the golden snake roared and descended upon Ye Tian with divine power.
"Get out of here!"
Ye Tian snorted coldly, and all the divine might and golden snake disappeared. Yelu Ming was stunned, turned around abruptly, and looked at Ye Tian again.
"Even if you are the Dragon King, you can't stop the Shaman's magic!"
“May the heavens and earth bless you!”
Yelu Ming had already started shaking his body. As he shook, the light of leaves bloomed between his eyebrows, turning into rays of light, heading towards Ye Tian.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
This ray was incredibly powerful, causing chaos on the ground.
Ye Tian dodged easily, tilted his head and looked at Yelu Ming.
"I want to avenge my junior sister!"
Yelu Ming let out a long roar, took out the drum with his right hand, and began to beat it. As he beat it, the sounds of beasts could be heard from the forest, and the dark clouds in the sky turned into huge eyes, looking down at Ye Tian.
There seems to be a beam of light deep in the pupil.
This thing is an amplified version of rays.
"Great God, punish the Dragon King!"
"Shamans reign supreme!"
Yelu Ming shouted loudly, but just when he was halfway through, Ye Tian appeared in front of him and stepped on Yelu Ming's foot.
"ah!"
With just one blow, Yelu Ming's right foot was broken.
Screams interrupted the shaman's spell.
Ye Tian raised his hand again and punched the leaf between Yelu Ming's eyebrows.
"boom!"
Yelu Ming flew out directly, and the leaves had already dimmed.
Not only that, Ye Tian walked over again and kicked Yelu Ming.
"You are like this, and you are still the Holy Son of Shaman?"
"How dare you?"
Yelu Ming was very angry. How dare Ye Tian treat him like this?
He was a noble shaman, a holy son of the Shamans, a common sight in the north. The ancient Shamans had finally emerged from the depths of the Greater Khingan Mountains, determined to establish their power throughout the land.
As a result, Yelu Ming encountered such a thing as soon as he came out.
Of course, he already knew Ye Tian's identity, and that Ye Tian had killed his junior sister. Yelu Ming just seized the opportunity to defeat the Dragon King. The Dragon King's fighting power was too great, and he suppressed him.
"I am the Holy Son of the Shaman. The gods will surely come and destroy you all."
"Pass on my shaman's order!"
Yelu Ming howled like a wolf.
Ye Tian didn't even look at him and punched him again.
"boom!"
Yelu Ming was knocked unconscious, and Ye Tian dragged Yelu Ming out of the forest.
"nailed it?"
Wu Shuang and Master Yun Hai were both waiting outside. Seeing Ye Tian solve the problem so quickly, they were used to it.
"What does this kid do?"
"Where's the silver dragon python?"
"Strangled to death!"
"What the hell? Can you strangle the Silver Dragon Python to death?" Wu Shuang didn't believe it. Ye Tian threw the earthworm version of the Silver Dragon Python to Wu Shuang.
"You can keep it for wine!"
"What is this thing?"
"Who is he?"
"Shaman Holy Son!"
Ye Tian said lightly, and Wu Shuang was stunned for a moment and said: "Aren't you the son of the Shaman?"
"Yes, him too!"
The two stared at each other. Just as Wu Shuang was about to say something, she heard Liu E shout, "Qiqi is about to wake up. You guys should leave here quickly."
"I understand. Let's talk about it when we get back!" Ye Tian threw Yelu Ming to Wu Shuang.
Wu Shuang didn't say much, and dragged Yelu Ming towards the farm.
Ye Tian still had to attend the banquet, so he had no time to deal with Yelu Ming.
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