Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Immediately, there was a scream, and the five people all flew upside down. Everyone had broken bones and tendons. Although they were not dead, they had no strength to fight again.

They are all in the realm of the first heaven, how can they be able to compete with Ye Dong's powerful body.

Those who didn't make a move all turned extremely pale. Although they knew that Ye Dong was very strong, they never expected to be so strong.

With just one punch, the five heavenly beings were seriously injured. If he used the heavenly weapons and combat skills again, no one would be his opponent.

"Escape!"

Although the temptation to kill Ye Dong was great, it had to be enjoyed with one's life. Immediately, someone turned and ran away.

In a blink of an eye, only members of the Xia family were left!

For those who escaped, in fact, with Ye Dong's strength, they could all stay, but he didn't do that. He really didn't have the heart to kill them, just a bunch of poor people.

Xia Mingtang's pupils contracted sharply, and suddenly he turned around to run away, but unfortunately, Ye Dong would never let anyone go.

Smiling coldly, Ye Dong raised his hand and waved it out, a huge palm appeared in the air, and covered Xia Mingtang's head, like slapping an ant to death, when he heard a "poof", Xia Mingtang went straight It was photographed into a meat paste, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

The other Xia family members were all dumbfounded, they froze in place, forgetting to even run away, but Ye Dong would not be polite to the Xia family members, and killed them all easily, leaving no one behind.

After killing people, Ye Dong opened the instant door, because he could feel that another group of people came not far away, if he guessed correctly, it should be Qu Shichang's group.

Ye Dong can tell from the gambling with Qu Shichang that among the guards brought by Qu Shichang, there should be a master of the second level, but now he is not his opponent, so he can only avoid it first. open.

Just as the instant door was closed, Qu Shichang had already chased him with his bodyguards. Looking at the corpses everywhere and the howling people, Qu Shichang was full of resentment: "I let him run away too. I should have known better." You should go after him first."

A simple-looking middle-aged man walked over from among the guards, looked at the people who were severely injured by Ye Dong, stretched out his hand and drew a line in the air, and immediately one person's head exploded, killing him. The soul flew out and landed in his palm.

After the middle-aged man directly checked the memory in the soul of fate, he frowned slightly and said, "So he is Ye Dong!"

"What!" Qu Shichang gritted his teeth with hatred. This time, he came here to participate in the subduing demon conference. He didn't expect that before the conference started, he would run into Ye Dong first, and even paid more than 1000 yuan. A piece of heavenly spirit stone and a medium-grade heavenly artifact.

"Ye Dong, I must find you, even if I tear you into pieces, it's still hard to solve the only hatred in my heart!"

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Yiye Dong directly traveled through the Shun Gate for nearly ten thousand miles. No one would have thought that he would stop when he came close to Fumo Mountain. Looking at Fumo Mountain from a distance, he could see that there were already There was a figure swaying, obviously coming to participate in the Demon Subduing Conference.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Dong's mouth: "You all are really impatient. You haven't even seen me before, so you can't wait to kill me. Don't worry, I will give you this chance. See you in a month!"

Then Ye Dong opened his yin and yang eyes, observed the earth's luck and terrain, used the earth movement technique to sneak into the ground, found a relatively safe place, and began to retreat.

In a month's time, he had to raise his own strength to a state where he could compete with the heavens and humans of the second heaven.

No one would have thought that Ye Dong would hide under the noses of himself and others.

Time flies, and half a month has passed. Although there is still half a month before the Fumo Conference, many people have already gathered in a small town at the foot of Fumo Mountain.

In fact, although it is said that the younger generation of heroes in the entire Huo Xiaotian was invited, most of them are actually from the Eastern Region, and there are not many people from other regions. After all, the distance is too far away, and Huo Xiaotian is vast and boundless. , even if you want to go from one domain to another through the door of space, it will take a long time.

Although the town is small, it has all kinds of internal organs, and there are all kinds of buildings and shops, because Fumo Mountain is a resort in Huoxiaotian. Here, the two heavenly emperors once led a crowd to launch a crusade against the two devil emperors.

In a restaurant, young heroes from all over the world gathered together in groups of three or four, chatting about this demon-subduing conference.

"I said, although our Demon Subduing Conference is not as large as the two Heavenly Emperors' initiative, it is still very powerful. All heroes from all walks of life gather here. It is really a grand event that Huo Xiaotian has not seen for many years."

"This brother is very right. I think that although Ye Dong is just a little-known kid, it is his good fortune to be able to fight against geniuses from all major sects like us. Even if it is death, it is worth it." .”

"That's right, let alone Ye Dong, even if there are Ye Nan, Ye Xi, and Ye Bei, if we touch them, they will be slapped to death!"

The crowd suddenly burst into laughter, as if they had killed Ye Dong, but at this moment, a sneer came from the corner of the restaurant: "A group of trash, chattering, it's so noisy! "

Although the voice was soft, it happened to reach everyone's ears, and the crowd immediately exploded.

Those who can come here, no matter what others think, anyway, everyone is self-proclaimed as a generation of heroes, unborn masters, but now they are being insulted like this, how can they bear it, more than a dozen people stood up immediately, facing the corner where to look.

I saw a stern-looking young man sitting there, occupying a table alone, pouring himself a drink, and in front of him, a blood-red phoenix-shaped sword lay across the table, and the blade was streaked with blood. Circulation, at first glance, it looks like a heavenly weapon of good quality.

"Boy, were you talking just now?"

A question came out of the mouth, and at the same time, he was about to walk towards that person, but one of his companions grabbed him and whispered: "You are looking for death, you don't know him, don't you know him?" Is that the knife?"

"What happened to that knife?"

"You're blind, that's the Phoenix Blood Saber!"

"Feng, Phoenix Blood Saber? Then, he, is he Wu Zhan of the Golden Crow Clan?"

"nonsense!"

The person who was about to stand out just now was startled into a cold sweat, and left the restaurant without saying a word.