Wu Po Jiuxiao

Chapter 290 At this moment, the world is boiling for me!

"Are you the patriarch of the Shadao clan, the King of Killing Dao?"

Ye Fantian said with a sneer.

"Yes, it is this king, Ye Fantian, this king, I have heard about you for a long time..."

Killing Dao Heavenly King smiled coldly.

Everyone absolutely does not have the slightest favor for this Ye Brahma.

Especially Ye Fantian himself was the one who killed their people.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Wuzun coughed, and looked at Feng Wang with an expression of disbelief on his face.

His strength was frightening, but he didn't have the strength to resist the Phoenix King's move. Could it be that this powerful man at the peak of the Mahayana Heavenly Power Realm was really so powerful?

"How many years..."

Looking at the ruined and disfigured everything around, and looking at the blood flowing like a river on the ground, Feng Wang said slowly, a pair of eyes were clearly burning with a trace of flames, and between the eyebrows, that A phoenix seems to be about to spread its wings and fly.

"I, the Ancient Phoenix Clan, have been fighting for so many years. Even though I have fought countless times, the ancestors of the elders have not been in such a mess. We are the noble Phoenix God Clan, the bloodline successors of a generation of divine birds. But you made me so embarrassed, junior, you can be proud..."

Feng Wang's tone became more and more low, but his expression was as cold as water dripping out.

"is it?"

Ye Fantian said noncommittally.

"Ye Fantian, you are finally here!"

A sinister voice reappeared.

The man, dressed in the robe of the Ye clan's warrior clan, stood above the void with a crazy and ferocious look on his face.

Who else would it be if it wasn't this night.

Seeing the appearance of Ye Qiongji, many disciples of the Ye Clan's War Clan couldn't help showing expressions of shame, and even more disgust.

This is their ancestor, but at this time they have become lackeys of the ancient Phoenix clan, which makes them a little embarrassed.

"Ye Poor, you really have a thick skin..."

Ye Fantian said lightly in his mouth.

"Hmph, Ye Fantian, if it wasn't because of your existence, the old man is still the judge of the Ye clan, controlling all affairs of the Ye clan, with a high status and transcending everything in the world, but because of your existence, But it made me what I am now, all of my brothers were raped by you, and all of this needs your blood to repay, Ye Fantian... are you ready?"

Ye Poor's face was full of ferocity, his eyes turned into two bright stars, and locked on him coldly.

"Huh... a traitor, you can still say such a high-sounding, poor night, you can be regarded as a rare thick-skinned, if I were you, I would definitely not survive, just find the root cause Rope, hang yourself..."

The scarlet was like two blood-colored demon stars, carrying a lot of demonic energy, and began to vent it out. Compared with that night, it was not weak at all.

"With these methods alone, do you still want to fight against my ancient Phoenix clan? This king can make you fall completely with one finger. Ye Fantian, you are the one this king must kill, even if it is all of these people! Leave, you must die too!"

In the cold voice, there was an unconcealable arrogance.Chapter 290 At this moment, the world is boiling for me!

"Are you the patriarch of the Shadao clan, the King of Killing Dao?"

Ye Fantian said with a sneer.

"Yes, it is this king, Ye Fantian, this king, I have heard about you for a long time..."

Killing Dao Heavenly King smiled coldly.

Everyone absolutely does not have the slightest favor for this Ye Brahma.

Especially Ye Fantian himself was the one who killed their people.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Wuzun coughed, and looked at Feng Wang with an expression of disbelief on his face.

His strength was frightening, but he didn't have the strength to resist the Phoenix King's move. Could it be that this powerful man at the peak of the Mahayana Heavenly Power Realm was really so powerful?

"How many years..."

Looking at the ruined and disfigured everything around, and looking at the blood flowing like a river on the ground, Feng Wang said slowly, a pair of eyes were clearly burning with a trace of flames, and between the eyebrows, that A phoenix seems to be about to spread its wings and fly.

"I, the Ancient Phoenix Clan, have been fighting for so many years. Even though I have fought countless times, the ancestors of the elders have not been in such a mess. We are the noble Phoenix God Clan, the bloodline successors of a generation of divine birds. But you made me so embarrassed, junior, you can be proud..."

Feng Wang's tone became more and more low, but his expression was as cold as water dripping out.

"is it?"

Ye Fantian said noncommittally.

"Ye Fantian, you are finally here!"

A sinister voice reappeared.

The man, dressed in the robe of the Ye clan's warrior clan, stood above the void with a crazy and ferocious look on his face.

Who else would it be if it wasn't this night.

Seeing the appearance of Ye Qiongji, many disciples of the Ye Clan's War Clan couldn't help showing expressions of shame, and even more disgust.

This is their ancestor, but at this time they have become lackeys of the ancient Phoenix clan, which makes them a little embarrassed.

"Ye Poor, you really have a thick skin..."

Ye Fantian said lightly in his mouth.

"Hmph, Ye Fantian, if it wasn't because of your existence, the old man is still the judge of the Ye clan, controlling all affairs of the Ye clan, with a high status and transcending everything in the world, but because of your existence, But it made me what I am now, all of my brothers were raped by you, and all of this needs your blood to repay, Ye Fantian... are you ready?"

Ye Poor's face was full of ferocity, his eyes turned into two bright stars, and locked on him coldly.

"Huh... a traitor, you can still say such a high-sounding, poor night, you can be regarded as a rare thick-skinned, if I were you, I would definitely not survive, just find the root cause Rope, hang yourself..."

The scarlet was like two blood-colored demon stars, carrying a lot of demonic energy, and began to vent it out. Compared with that night, it was not weak at all.

"With these methods alone, do you still want to fight against my ancient Phoenix clan? This king can make you fall completely with one finger. Ye Fantian, you are the one this king must kill, even if it is all of these people! Leave, you must die too!"

In the cold voice, there was an unconcealable arrogance.