A strong wind passed by, blowing away the permeating smell of blood.

Ye Cheng unscrewed the heads of two high-level gods, and the No. 6 dragon group killed all of Ying Wujun's confidants, leaving no one alive.

People from all forces came to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads, and were stimulated by this blood-stained scene.

Some forces no longer dare to be enemies with Ye Cheng, they are really scared out of their wits.

For a moment, there was total silence, except for the gasps of Ye Cheng and the members of Dragon Group No. 6.

for a while,

Long Commander Nie Qingtian then stood up, glanced around coldly, turned around and prepared to leave.

This time the Dragon Group Conference should be over!

"etc!"

But at this moment, Ye Cheng's death-like voice sounded again. He looked at Nie Qingtian with stern eyes and said in a deep voice: "Long Shuai, there is still one thing that has not been completed in the Dragon Group Conference!"

"What's the matter!"

Nie Qingtian and Ye Cheng looked into each other's eyes. Looking at the fireworks in Ye Cheng's pupils, he felt some inexplicable heart palpitations. His eyebrows were raised. The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and his heart began to beat loudly.

Everyone present was also a little surprised, wondering what else Ye Cheng had to accomplish.

Only Xiao Junyan, sweat dripping from his palms, knew what Ye Cheng was going to do!

This is the truly earth-shattering event of this Dragon Group Conference!

Li Tianran and Su Qian, the two deputy commanders, stood on the spot, looking at Ye Cheng who was wearing mourning clothes, looking at the hatred that had not dissipated in Ye Cheng's pupils, and vaguely guessed what Ye Cheng was thinking!

Suddenly,

The two of them became nervous, excited and a little worried.

"I want... to ask Mr. Long to step down!"
Chapter completed!