"stop!"
"You bastard, how dare you kill the God-King! Are you trying to rebel?!"
One of Han Diaosi's men got angry, cursing and swearing, and stepped forward to attack.
Ye Feng didn't even bother to look at him, and slapped him to death with one hand, causing a burst of blood mist.
"I will kill anyone who dares to stand in my way."
The voice was like the arrival of death, sending chills down one's spine, as if a cold wind had blown in from hell.
The many imperial guards present were all terrified and instinctively took a step back.
Han Diao Si's eyes were filled with disbelief and anger, and he was trembling with rage.
He never expected that Ye Feng would dare to kill the Guardian God King right in front of him.
This kind of arrogant and overbearing behavior is just too much!
"Ye Feng, you are incredibly audacious to kill the Guardian God King! You are clearly plotting a rebellion. Even if you had ten heads, it wouldn't be enough to chop them off."
"Who do you think you are, to dare spout such nonsense in front of me!"
Snap!
Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped Han Diaosi, sending him flying backwards and hanging upside down from a large tree behind him. His official hat was knocked off, and he was disheveled and looked extremely pathetic.
“Zhao Tianding is secretly colluding with the United States. The base contains genetically modified American soldiers and stealth bombers, which is enough to show that he is plotting a rebellion.”
Han Diao Si was so angry that his heart trembled. He struggled to climb down from the tree, filled with shock and rage, his murderous aura surging like a tidal wave.
"You dare to slander the Guardian God King and even attack me, Ye Feng, you're doomed."
"All of you, get up here!"
A group of imperial guards, fearful and hesitant to step forward, huddled together in a ball.
With their companion's tragic death right before their eyes, who would dare to provoke this demon king?
Even Zhao Tianding's 100,000-strong army couldn't stop Ye Feng, let alone their small force.
Ye Feng strode forward and slapped Han Diaosi into the ground like a pile driver, leaving only his head sticking out. He then slapped him more than a dozen times.
"Dare to threaten me, I'll kill you right now."
Han Diaosi remained defiant, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.
"Ye Feng, I am a top-tier imperial guard. We imperial guards represent the imperial authority. How dare you kill me!"
"Try killing one of them and see what happens..."
puff!
Ye Feng slapped Han Diaosi to death, smashing his head into a rotten watermelon shape.
The rest of the imperial guards were so frightened that they fled in panic.
"My God, this is terrifying! Lord Han Diaosi is a seventh-rank Martial King, and he can kill without warning."
"This person is simply a devil."
"No wonder he is called the leader of the Blood Mist Sect."
"Lord Han Diaosi has pledged allegiance to Bai Yuchuan, the top martial arts expert in the Imperial Palace. Ye Feng is in big trouble this time."
"Go back and report to Lord Bai immediately, and have this brat executed."
Ye Feng snorted coldly and unleashed several sword energies, killing all the imperial guards.
After killing Zhao Tianding, Ye Feng turned to leave.
He now has less than an hour left and must rush back to Haidong to rescue Ouyang Luoxue.
"Sect Leader Ye, please wait."
Suddenly, a clear shout came from behind.
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