"Only by putting together can he be a little afraid. We cannot separate and exit this trial field together."

They lost their confidence in their hearts and did not want to embark on the ancient road of trials of the strong. As long as they could survive, they were better than anything else.

As for the Crab Master, they no longer care about it at this moment. Life is important, everything else is empty.

There were more than 30 strong men, including three soldiers from the Venerable Realm. Even if a saint lord came with such a lineup, they would have the strength to fight, but at this moment they were killed by Ye Fan to such a miserable situation.

"We don't know the Emperor. You are a lot of lords. Don't save our lives as we do..." One of them completely collapsed and kept begging for mercy.

"As long as you let us have a way out, everything will be fine!" The soldier was almost collapsed and shouted pale.

"Don't you want me to lose my cultivation?"

Ye Fan was unmoved at all. He pointed out with a point, and his fingers were like a magic gun, piercing through the soldier's eyebrows.

Then, the soldier's head exploded, his body shattered inch by inch, turning into a blood mist!

...

…(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!