Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Although Qiu Langjun firmly believes that the people of his school will come to save himself, he has no spectrum in his heart when he arrives.

At the moment, we can only hope that a helping hand will come as soon as possible. Don't let them fall into Ye Feng's hands.

The official surnamed Niu now looked frightened. He didn't get the slightest comfort from Qiu Langjun's precise words.

Ye Feng's previous picture of cutting through the killing star and respecting the devil is being replayed in his mind, which is comparable to the existence of half step eight star practitioners.

That pervert, obviously young, has the power to make people tremble. He alone faced tens of thousands of star killers and even threw away his armor. I'm afraid no one believed it when it came out.

"I, the ancestor of the autumn family, is a very important person. The supreme eight star cultivator stands at the peak of the Terran. Even if ye Feng is powerful, he is by no means the opponent of my ancestor!"

Qiu Langjun thinks of the shame Ye Feng brought to him and gnashes his teeth with hatred.

Jupiter school is not among the ten major gates, but Qiu Langjun dares to be so arrogant on weekdays because there is an ancestor who is comparable to the strongest of the ten major gates behind him.

"Really?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind the two running people. Qiu Langjun and officials surnamed Niu were obviously stiff and nearly fell to the ground.

"Maple Leaf?!"

Qiu Langjun turned in horror, but before he could turn back, a desperate terrorist force shrouded him.

"Ah!"

The scream came from his mouth. Qiu Langjun stared. He saw that an official surnamed Niu had risen from the sky and his body was twisted by huge force, but he had not died yet. He screamed and wailed and begged Ye Feng for forgiveness.

Qiu Langjun's situation is the same as that of an official surnamed Niu. The two fugitives have got the same end at the moment, and are constantly overstocked by the power of the soul star.

Ye Feng looked at them coldly. These two guys often offended him. He was not going to let them die happily. That would not be punishment.

"Ye, Ye Feng! The people from Jupiter are already on the way. My ancestors are among them. If you dare to kill me, you will be dead!"

Qiu Langjun shouted in horror. He was afraid that Ye Feng would squeeze him alive.

"Hehe, don't you understand now?"

Ye Feng looked at Qiu Langjun with indifferent eyes and disdained to smile. "The so-called eight star cultivator, the ancestor of the autumn family, is no different from you in my eyes. They are just waste that can be crushed to death."

"Talk big. My father has unparalleled powers and is invincible in the world. If you meet my father, you will die miserably!"

Qiu Langjun couldn't help refuting. He didn't want to believe that Ye Feng had the strength to crush the ancestors of the Qiu family.

After all, according to what he saw, Ye Feng was just a six-star soul cultivator. Even if an official surnamed Niu later told him, Ye Feng also practiced the power of the two stars of knife and fire, and both practiced to the six-star realm.

However, in Qiu Langjun's opinion, even if ye Feng's fellow practitioners are three stars, they are only invincible in the Seven Star realm. The top eight star practitioners will only be tragically crushed and have no chance of winning.

"You are a genius at most, but there are countless geniuses killed by my grandfather. What he likes most is to kill geniuses!"

Qiu Langjun's eyes were venomous. "If you offend me, it means you will die."

"If I were you, I would kneel down and kowtow and apologize immediately. I'm not sure if I'd wait for my grandfather to come. I would kindly beg my grandfather to spare you a dog's life!"

"It seems that you are really tired of living!"

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and Qiu Langjun's arrogant attitude made him very unhappy.

"Click!"

As soon as the power of the soul star was suddenly closed, Qiu Langjun's bones were overwhelmed with grief, and his arms and sternum were all broken.

"Ah!"

The shrill scream rushed into the sky. The official surnamed Niu shivered and scolded in his heart.

"Qiu Langjun is a fool. Even if the ancestors of the Qiu family are powerful, you are now in the hands of Ye Feng. Ye Feng has the right to live or die. How dare you provoke him!"

"You want to die yourself. Don't take me with you. I want to beg for mercy and save my life!"

The official surnamed Niu was scolding angrily in his heart. Suddenly, he felt a cold rush into his heart. His face was stiff and looked carefully at Ye Feng.

Sure enough, Ye Feng was staring at him indifferently, looking up and down, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Ye, Ye Feng..."

The official surnamed Niu faltered with trembling teeth.

"Shameless man."

With a sneer, Ye Feng looked away from the official surnamed Niu and looked into the distant sky.

In the vast sky, clouds are floating one after another, but at the next moment, a group of people flock to disperse the white clouds and set off a strong wind along the way.

There were thousands of people, most of them in green shirts, and some of them were holding a big flag.

A green star is carved on the flag, and trees grow on it. Next to the star, there are three big words, "Jupiter pie."

"Hahaha! It's the ancestor. It's the ancestor. Ye Feng, you're finished!"

Seeing this scene, Qiu Langjun was instantly excited and looked at Ye Feng proudly.

"I said earlier that the ancestor has come with the people of the sect, and you dare to fight me. Now you're dead, and the gods can't save you!"

"Noisy!"

Ye Feng's eyes were cold and suddenly waved his hand. The invisible power of the soul star condensed into a slap and slapped Qiu Langjun's face.

"Pa!"

The blood mixed with his teeth flew out. Qiu Langjun's half face was swollen into a pig's head and his mouth was sprayed with blood.

"Ye Feng! I, the old pigs of my autumn family have arrived. If your child dares to beat me, you'll be shit!"

Qiu Langjun was slapped by Ye Feng, but his speech was unclear, but the arrival of Qiu's ancestors gave him endless courage. At the moment, he hardened his head and scolded angrily.

"Not honest?"

Ye Feng turned coldly to Qiu Langjun and waved his backhand again. The palm condensed by the power of the soul star hit the other half of Qiu Langjun's face.

The only few teeth flying, qiulang junche completely turned into a pig's head, and his head was swollen like a watermelon.

Seeing that ye Fengguo silk was not afraid of his ancestors, Qiu Langjun began to be afraid and didn't dare to speak again for fear of completely angering Ye Feng. Instead of watching his ancestors kill Ye Feng, he was directly slapped to death. That's too resentful.

Qiu Langjun stopped talking, but the people who hurried to the horizon changed their faces. Although they were still a distance from Ye Feng, they had good eyesight as practitioners.

Walking in the front, the old man with white hair, wearing a Tibetan green robe, with an old face and cold eyes.

Beside the old man, a middle-aged man holding a folding fan and floating in white, like a refined scholar, was furious.

"Damn thief, how dare you humiliate my son like this! Damn it!"

This middle-aged man is Qiu Langjun's father, Qiu Fangsi, and the old man with white hair is obviously the ancestor of Qiu family in Qiu Langjun's mouth.