"Eleven powerful gods!"
Ye Han's face was solemn.
His eyes were fixed on the void ahead.
Especially the figure in the front.
He was an old man with three heads and six arms.
Although the old man is short in stature, his aura is extremely terrifying, even much stronger than that of other gods.
"Higher gods!"
to be honest.
Ye Han was not afraid of the other nine gods.
After all, he also has nine great gods behind him.
Maybe my fighting ability is weaker than theirs, but I should have no problem escaping.
Just this person.
The higher gods are not comparable to the lower gods.
It's no exaggeration.
Even if ten lower gods fought to the death, they would never be able to defeat a higher god.
Because these two are completely different concepts.
"Great Elder, we..."
"Why!"
Jue Wuyan sighed helplessly, glanced at Ye Han and the others, and then said with a firm face, "We will hold them back later, you guys leave quickly, as long as you can reach the designated location, you will be safe."
Speaking of this.
His expression became increasingly ugly.
Although it was simple, he understood it very clearly.
How could it be so easy to escape from the hands of these powerful gods?
Especially that higher god.
Even he had no confidence at all.
But in this situation, there is no other way.
As he spoke, he shook hands again.
Suddenly a monstrous aura burst out from his body, and then, under his leadership, the other elders rushed out.
The battle broke out instantly.
"Run."
Seeing them fighting, someone in the warship shouted loudly, and immediately all the people of the Shenyin tribe rushed out of the warship and sprayed wildly towards the distance.
The same goes for Ye Han.
no way.
The battle of gods.
It's simply not something he can participate in right now.
Now we can only hope that Jue Wuyan and others can hold them back, otherwise, everyone present today will probably be completely destroyed.
whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
As the sounds of breaking through the air rang out, everyone leaped towards the four directions of the starry sky.
However.
Looking at these people.
Those powerful gods smiled contemptuously.
"You're just an ant, you still want to run away?"
Speaking of.
One of the men in gray clapped his hands, and immediately several strong men from the Shenyin clan were smashed into pieces.
And then he took another step forward.
He chased after everyone.
at the same time.
Above the starry sky.
The old man with three heads and six arms turned his head slightly and looked towards where Ye Han was.
There was a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.
However, he did not chase after them, but instead killed Jue Wuyan and the others.
In his opinion.
Ye Han and others are nothing more than ants and can be easily killed.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
As he took action.
All of a sudden, the entire starry sky was collapsing, and Jue Wuyan and others were beaten back step by step, without any ability to fight back at all.
no way.
The higher gods are so terrifying.
......
Swish, swish, swish!
As waves of breaking air sounds rang out, Ye Han and the others sped up faster and faster, constantly traveling through the starry sky.
It's a pity that they are so fast.
The gray-robed man was faster, and as he continued to attack, more and more strong men died in his hands.
This made the people of the Shenyin clan even more desperate.
"Hahaha, ants, hurry up, hurry up. It would be too boring if I kill you so easily." The gray-robed man laughed, and the mockery in his eyes became more and more intense.
It felt like a cat catching a mouse.
This was the thrill of playing with mice that he wanted.
"Asshole, asshole!"
After hearing this, Jue Mingyan and others became furious.
These are all the geniuses of the Shenyin clan, the future of their entire clan, but now they are treated like rats by this man and are constantly toyed with.
You can imagine how it feels.
It's just the situation now.
They had no other options except to get angry.
I can only keep running away.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
As time goes by, more and more strong men die at the hands of the gray-robed old man.
A short time.
There are less than twenty people left alive.
And these people were filled with despair at this time.
"Brother Ye..."
Looking at the people fleeing in a panic, Jue Mingyan couldn't help but scream.
"Why!"
Ye Han also sighed helplessly.
He understands too.
If this continues, everyone will surely die.
only....
"ah...."
Another scream was heard, and in the void, a strong man from the Shenyin clan was crushed into pieces by the gray-robed old man.
Blood kept dripping from the old man's right hand.
The sky and earth were dyed blood red.
"Tsk tsk tsk, too weak, too weak, you really disappoint me, in this case, then let's not waste time, just die."
Rumble.
As the old man finished speaking, an extremely violent divine pressure descended from the sky.
For a while.
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