Di Yu, Feng Tian Ancestor and other lackeys of God were arrogant before, and they did not take the warriors of the human world seriously, but directly treated them like ants. In order to please the son of God, they even specially burst out the power of God to suppress the warriors of the human world.

At this moment, as the Ghost Sect Master was directly killed with one punch, Di Yu and others all looked pale, with a sense of panic in their eyes.

This is so scary!

They can't understand Ye Junlang's cultivation level at all. Is this the realm of enlightenment?

Such a heavy and powerful aura of the God-Transpot should be at the God-Transpot realm, right?

The problem is, even at the Shendi Realm, it is better to kill the ghost leader who is also in the Shendi Realm with one punch?

The son of Hun Shen looked gloomy and his face was extremely difficult to see. Under his nose, the Ghost Sect Master was killed.

Yes, he didn't care about the life or death of the Ghost Sect Master.

But the Ghost Sect Master surrendered to them after all, and they were their lackeys. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, right?

As soon as Ye Junlang appeared, he directly killed him, which completely destroyed the face of these three gods and completely suppressed their momentum. Therefore, the faces of these three gods were of course not good-looking.

"Ye Junlang, what do you mean? I killed the people around me as soon as I came up! Do you want to negotiate and want to start a war directly?" The monkey of the monk shouted angrily and stared at Ye Junlang coldly.

"That's right! I, Shancang, came to discuss with you with kindness. You, Ye Junlang, killed someone as soon as you took action. Isn't want to talk?" Yan Shenzi also spoke angrily.

"The warriors in the human world don't want to talk about it. Are they trying to go to death? If this is the case, we can help you!" said the Son of God.

Ye Junlang's eyes glanced at the monkey and others, and what made him curious was that he did not see the two followers Yan Sheng and Zunxi, so he became alert because he became secretly alert.

Ye Junlang sensed that the martial arts aura of the monkey, the son of Yan, and the son of the emperor were basically at the advanced level of the God-Transporting Realm.

As for the son of the God, it is very likely that he will be at the peak of the God-Transporting Realm!

These gods are gifted and possess the most powerful bloodline. They were already in the quasi-transmigration realm in the secret realm. After they arrived in the human realm, they soon broke through the realm of God. It was not difficult to reach the advanced level of God Realm after the subsequent period of practice.

Similarly, the Purple Phoenix Saint, the Son of Destroy, the Son of Destroy, the Son of Destroy, the Son of Destroy, and the others also broke the realm and understood the gods. The cultivation speed of these Son of Destroy will definitely be slower than that of the Son of Destroy, and may be faster.

"Negotiation?" Ye Junlang sneered and said, "What kind of good intentions can you make? The so-called negotiations are still bigger than who is the fist in the end? So what if you start a war? It's not too late to knock you down directly, so you, the sons of God, will you be above your head. Do you really think that the human world is slaughtered by you? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want in the human world?"

As he said that, Ye Junlang looked at Di Yu and others, and said in a cold tone: "You are all lackeys in God. Do you really think that if you surrender to God, you can rest assured? Can you unify the ancient martial arts world? The guy who was blown by me with one punch dared to attack my second grandfather! As for you, you will soon go to hell to reunite with him!"

Di Yu's face turned ashen, glared at Ye Junlang, shouted: "Ye Junlang, don't be arrogant! You dare to speak so arrogantly in front of the Son of God. You really don't know the world is so high! The Son of God comes this time, on behalf of the God Realm, you will discuss with you and others, and prepare to teach the supreme cultivation methods of God to the warriors on earth, and even allocate some cultivation resources to benefit the warriors on earth. Your move just now not only offended the Son of God, but also ruined the opportunity to become stronger in the martial arts of the world!"

The first generation of military god walked out, stared at Di Yu, and said, "Di Yu, it seems that you are really loyal to your lackey. Don't you blush if you say this? God gives martial arts to the human world and practice resources? What about martial arts? What about cultivation resources? Take it out now!"

Speaking of this, the first generation of war gods sank and his murderous intent was strong: "The people of God invaded our human world, which was to hide evil intentions, and attempt to enslave the human world, and treat the human world as blood food! No matter how you, the lackeys of God, can't change this fact! Even if our warriors have experienced the last martial arts era, their backbone is still straight. Unless you can break the backbone of our warriors, we will fight to the end! In the world, you, God, and lackeys, are not allowed to come and cause trouble! "

"You are right! Want to unify the ancient martial arts of the world? Dream!"

"These God's lackeys deserve to be killed!"

"The Gods deserve to die!"

"Warriors in the human world must fight!"

In the field, all the warriors in the personal world shouted. They were full of passion and fighting spirit, with an unyielding fighting spirit in their eyes!

This world belongs to the human race, and the outside world will never be allowed to come and go rampant or even invade!

As a warrior in the personal world roared, a general trend gradually formed.

The general trend is the way people want!

...

Ziwei Mountain.

In a simple farmhouse.

An old man used his palm as a knife and was chopping firewood. There was no fluctuation of his breath or any force. When he fell down, he seemed to have the intention of his sword. The firewood in his hand was chopped in half. It was so smooth and neat that he could not chop it even with a real knife.

This is the sharp eyes in the old man's eyes suddenly looked towards Jinling, and murmured to himself: "God's powerful man? Is this day coming?"

As he said that, the old man suddenly stood up. He was just like a precious sword being unsheathed at this moment, showing his sharpness.

"This knife will become dull if you don't use it!"

...

To the east, a hidden place.

An old Taoist in a shabby Taoist costume squinted his eyes and held a compass in his hand, as if deducing the secret of heaven.

After a while, the old Taoist took a deep breath, his eyes were exposed, and a mysterious Tai Chi rune appeared in his eyes. He murmured to himself: "This Tao seems to have foresaw a corner of the future, fighting for the sky, blood flowing thousands of miles, and chaos is coming! Today is the beginning of this chaos! Can the human world be saved?"

At the end, the domineering figure of the old Taoist who had a fist pressing against Zhu Xiong appeared in his mind, thinking that this time he didn't know if this person would appear.

...

Jinling.

A small town not far from the Ancient Martial Arts Conference.

Two figures were walking forward quickly. A man on the right was wearing a black robe. He couldn't see his face clearly, but a strong aura surged on his body.

On the left is a giant man with a black armor, as strong as a mountain, with a powerful aura and a violent and violent power.

"The venue of the ancient martial arts conference is not far ahead, right?"

"yes."

"You haven't come back for twenty years. This time you return, you're going to catch up with a big battle."

"Then let's fight!"

"Haha, just look at how strong these powerful people of God are!"

The two of them talked from time to time and rushed towards the direction of the ancient martial arts conference at an extremely fast speed.
Chapter completed!