Chapter 5607 Ye Wuque
"Not only is he stubborn, but he is also a stubborn, stubborn, and ignorant person! Tsk tsk!"
Long Tianye also shook his head and spoke at this moment, looking speechless.
Feng Feixiong, on the other hand, stared at Ye Wuque closely without saying a word, as if he always felt that something was wrong with Ye Wuque.
And Qing Yukun's face had become gloomy at this moment!
Infinitely far away.
"Hahahaha!! Did you see that? This is the seedling you once favored, and he went crazy before he died! Just to show off his presence! Calling him trash is overestimating him!!"
Man Zun couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he found it extremely funny and hilarious.
"Why bother? If he had always lowered his posture and ignored it, he might not have had a chance to start over later. As a result, he is now trying to stand out. He is making a mistake!"
Kong Lao sighed, as if it was a pity.
"Perhaps, character determines destiny. This may be Ye Wuque..."
The Earth Dragon God shook his head. It was a pity, but now that things had come to this, what else could he say?
The Lord of Guangwei Palace did not speak, and there was no need to speak.
Because in his eyes, Ye Wuque, who interrupted at this time, was doomed to die.
Qing Yukun would never let him go!
East No. 1 War Zone, above the void.
Qing Yukun, with a gloomy face, looked down at Ye Wuque at this moment, and there was no warmth in his eyes, only endless indifference and grimness.
"If you don't take the road to heaven, you will come to hell!"
Qing Yukun slowly raised his right hand while speaking.
And at this moment!
Ye Wuque, who had been sitting quietly, stood up slowly.
But this scene fell on the eyes of everyone between heaven and earth, and it seemed to determine that Ye Wuque still had some backbone. He wanted to die standing, not sitting!
Ye Wuque, who stood up, still looked at Han Guixu, with a calm face.
Qing Yukun's cold voice continued to resound.
"Since you want to die, then I will..."
"So many people are crowded... it's an eyesore."
Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, and he frowned slightly, interrupting Qing Yukun's words!
And what he said made countless geniuses wonder if there was something wrong with their ears!
But the next moment!
Everyone clearly saw that Ye Wuque, who stood on the top of the mountain, actually raised his right fist lightly.
Qing Yukun almost wanted to laugh!
Long Tianye also shook his head and laughed dumbly.
The four second-class seeds were full of disappointment and sarcasm.
All the geniuses between heaven and earth felt that Ye Wuque in front of them was both pitiful and emotional.
What was he going to do?
Fighting Qing Yukun to death?
Good guy! He
was quite tough! !
But he was not afraid of angering Qing Yukun and making himself die without a complete death...
Boom! ! !
! The four second-class seeds exploded! !
Long Tianye exploded! !
Feng Feixiong exploded! !
Half of Qing Yukun's body exploded directly! !
Between heaven and earth, it was completely penetrated by a vacuum fist wave! !
The world was split into two, as if it was split in half! !
Only the floating blood mist was scattered all over the sky, dyeing the void red, and only half of Qing Yukun was left falling to the ground in the distance.
Countless geniuses were blown away by the terrifying aftermath!
They were trembling all over. What did they see? ?
Their eyes were as big as copper bells, and their pupils reflected Ye Wuque standing on the mountain peak, maintaining a punching posture!
Everyone was struck by lightning, their minds were roaring endlessly, their brains were boiling, and every pore on their bodies seemed to be frozen! !
One, one punch!
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Wuque was considered to have completely failed in the one-time spiritual tide power explosion!
Ye Wuque was mocked by everyone as "useless Ye"! Ye Wuque
, who had become a joke for all the geniuses in the East No. 1 War Zone for more than half a month!
At this moment, he only threw one punch!
The four second-class seeds, the peak of the early stage of the Heavenly God Realm, "Luo Kai, Gao Dengtian, Bai Hongyue, Qian Bugui..."
, the two first-class seeds, at least the middle stage of the Heavenly God Realm, "Long Qianqiu, Feng Feixiong..."
, and the unfathomable and unpredictable "Qing Yukun...", who was known as the first person under the Seven Kings,
were all blown up at once! ! !
It was just a casual punch! ! !
Countless geniuses stared blankly at Ye Wuque who was slowly closing his fist below, and felt that their souls were cracking, the blood in their bodies was flowing backwards, and their tops were about to explode! !
Such a Ye Wuque!
If he is a waste...
then what are they...? ? ! ! !
"He, he..."
Infinitely far away, the Earth Dragon God jumped up from the spot like a frightened old rabbit, his mouth slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he stuttered directly, only his eyes were filled with unbelievable surprise that was almost about to explode! !
Kong Lao was stunned!
Blinking blankly, even his breathing seemed to be temporarily stagnant!
The Ice King did not move, and the misty light lingering on his true face was still at this moment!
As for the Palace Master of Guangwei?
He seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, and the whole person was fixed in place, just looking at Ye Wuque in the East No. 1 War Zone below, motionless, his eyes had solidified, and only excitement, disbelief, confusion, and trance were surging...
And the Barbarian Lord...
froze in place!
Motionless!
On his face, there was even a trace of the mocking smile just now, which had not completely faded, but his eyes had turned red!
What was surging in his eyes was a kind of shock and anger, or a trance to the extreme... confusion! The Barbarian Lord
seemed... stupid!
"No, how could it be... no... he, he... he..."
Only by getting close and listening carefully could you hear the twisted and extremely subtle trembling words coming out of the Barbarian Lord's mouth.
East No. 1 War Zone, a ground.
The dead man walked respectfully in front, and behind him was Han Xinghui with his hands behind his back.
"I didn't expect that Ye Wuque turned out to be just a waste."
The dead man smiled, full of mockery and teasing.
Han Xinghui had a blank expression on his face, as if he was not happy at all. He just said lightly: "Don't mention this name again."
"He is no longer qualified to be mentioned."
"You go find him next and take back the Taiyi Ding."
"Yes!"
The dead man accepted the order respectfully.
"What about you, sir? Are you going to attack the king directly?"
"Before attacking the king, I will first find someone. This person may be the only one who is qualified to be my official opponent besides the seven kings..."
Han Xinghui said this, his eyes became extremely sharp.
"Are you talking about... Qing Yukun?"
The dead man's voice became frightened.
"It's him, Qing Yukun."
"Only he can let me indulge... Huh? What is that?"
Suddenly, Han Xinghui raised his eyes and looked at the void. At this moment, a bloody figure was falling down.
"It's a disabled person!!"
The dead man immediately tensed up!
But when the bloody half of the body just hit the ground not far in front of the two people, the moment the two people saw his face clearly, the dead man was struck by lightning!
Han Xinghui's pupils contracted violently! !
"Qing Yukun??"
At this moment, only half of Qing Yukun was left, lying on the ground, and the only remaining eye was surging with endless murderous intent and shock and anger! !
"Ye, Wu, Que!!!"
The hoarse roar shook the sky! !
The moment Han Xinghui heard these three words, his body trembled violently, and the dead man sat on the ground in shock, his face pale.
Hualala!
On the top of the mountain, Ye Wuque, who was standing with his fists folded, had his hair fluttering in the wind.
"It's refreshing now."
With a gentle word, Ye Wuque's frowning brows relaxed again.
In the void between him and Han Guixu, there was finally no one crowding there to get in the way and block his vision.
Taking a step forward, Ye Wuque soared into the sky. Under the gazes of countless geniuses who were trembling with fear and trepidation, he walked to a place a hundred feet away from Han Guixu and stopped, facing him from a distance.
Han Guixu, who had been looking back with a blank expression, as if everyone was an ant, at this moment, his indifferent gaze met Ye Wuque's.
"Han Guixu, one of the Seven Kings?"
Ye Wuque spoke lightly, and then, a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Play?"