“Great, Mahayana realm!”
"How is this possible?"
"It's over, it's over, it's really over now."
Cries of fear rang out one after another. At this moment, the faces of everyone in the Yao Chi Holy Land were extremely ugly.
"Beimingyuan!"
The Holy Mother of Yao Chi also frowned, her eyes full of fear.
Mahayana.
Although there is only one level difference between him and Dujie, the strength is as different as heaven and earth.
Just like before.
Ye Han held the Blood Demon's token in his hand, and no one in the entire Xuanyuan Province or the Snow Moon Holy Land dared to provoke him.
Although the Snow Moon Holy Land is not as great as the Yao Chi Holy Land, it is also a great holy land.
There are naturally many strong people.
But he still didn't dare to provoke Ye Han, because of this.
A powerful person in the Mahayana realm.
Looking at the entire Zhongzhou, they are the top existences.
"Welcome the Fifth Honorable One!"
Seeing this person appear, Sun Yuan and others immediately stopped fighting and flew over.
"The fifth venerable?"
Ye Han frowned. Judging from the aura of this man, he should be from the Beiming Imperial Clan.
And he is called the Fifth Venerable?
Doesn’t that mean that there are four great venerable ones ahead of him?
In other words, the Beiming Imperial Clan has at least five powerful Mahayana masters.
"hiss!"
Thinking of this, Ye Han couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Five great masters, this strength...
“Hahaha, Ye Han, are you scared now? With your strength, you are nothing but an ant in front of the Beiming Imperial Clan. If you know what’s good for you, let me go. I can also consider asking the adults to leave you an intact body, otherwise…”
"You talk too much."
Before the red-robed old man could finish his words, Ye Han exerted force and his body was instantly crushed.
The huge noise resounded throughout the world.
For a moment, everyone looked over here.
"Asshole."
"You are so brave that you dare to kill Fellow Daoist Zhao. Are you tired of living?"
Angry roars rang out from the remaining four people.
Even the powerful Mahayana realm master looked over here at this moment.
"Are you Ye Han?"
His figure was extremely cold, like ten thousand year old ice, freezing Ye Han so much that his entire body was shaking.
"Is this the strength of a Mahayana realm expert?" Ye Han's face was solemn.
Just a simple sentence made me feel a little overwhelmed.
But he was not afraid.
Instead, he looked up at the man and said, "Not bad."
"Good, very good. You have ruined the good deeds of my Beiming Imperial Clan time and again, and have killed my Imperial sons one after another. You are very good."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Mingyuan gently clapped his right hand.
boom!
The world is silent.
Everything withers.
At this moment, Ye Han felt as if he was being stared at by the god of death, and his whole body was cold to the extreme.
"No....."
"don't want."
Voices rang out one after another, and Luo Li, Mu Ningshuang and others screamed in fear, and their bodies flew directly towards this side.
"A mere ant wants to defy the will of heaven?"
Wow!
Bei Mingyuan waved his hand again, and they were all blown away. Fortunately, the Holy Mother of Yao Chi reacted quickly and caught them, so they were not seriously injured.
But at this moment, the terrifying giant palm came directly to Ye Han's head.
"Ant, in your next life, open your eyes. Some people are beyond your control."
Click, click, click...
The void around Ye Han continued to collapse, and at this moment, cracks appeared on his body.
Too strong.
The pressure of this palm was simply too strong to be true.
Even though he has now reached the Hedao realm, he still has no solution.
"Is it over?"
Ye Han's face turned pale.
The gap in realm is too big and there is nothing that can make up for it.
Unwilling.
But what can I do if I am unwilling?
At this moment, his entire body was frozen, and even if he wanted to use the Soul Tower, it was too late.
He couldn't help but look at Luo Li and the others.
His eyes were full of guilt.
"I'm sorry, I..."
"Boy, give up so easily? This is not your style." At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind.
It’s Xuan Ling.
Hearing this, Ye Han was shocked.
"Do you have a solution?"
"Of course there is, but there is no need for me to take action." Xuan Ling smiled slightly and looked at the sky in the distance.
Buzz..
Suddenly, a ray of light streaked across the sky, and then a sharp sword instantly appeared in front of Ye Han.
Boom!
The sword light roared, shaking the heaven and earth.
The terrifying giant palm was directly shattered into pieces.
"What?"
This scene happened so suddenly that even Bei Mingyuan looked incredulous.
"Who?"
"Hahaha, Bei Mingyuan, you have lived for so long, and you are actually bullying a junior here? Do you still have the face to do that?" A hearty laugh rang out.
Only in the sky.
Two figures walked out slowly.
One of them was someone Ye Han knew, and that was Mr. Wu.
Next to him was an old man in green with two swords on his back.
The old man had an upright posture, and his whole body was like a peerless sword. The terrifying sword light shook the heavens.
"Is it you?"
Seeing this person, Bei Mingyuan's expression became serious.
"Do you also want to be an enemy of my Beiming Imperial Clan?"
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