Four hundred and sixtieth IX feast no good feast 9
As long as Shangguan Cang has any abnormal movement, Ye Yaorao's attack will attack Shangguan Cang like a storm in the next moment, so Shangguan Cang can only watch this scene.
After a moment, the screams finally stopped, and the petal rain finally fell. The dozen Shangguan elites who were standing there were no trace at this time, as if they had never appeared. However, the ground where they were standing was already in a mess, with broken limbs scattered in the blood of the lake. This scene was as terrifying as the Shura hell.
"vomit!"
The students of Li Ruo Academy had poor psychological tolerance and could not help vomiting. Shangguan Cang was also a little stunned at this time. He really couldn't believe what he saw. The family elite who was standing there just now was only a pile of minced meat left?
Ye Yaorao, the initiator of all this, was still standing gracefully and proudly, with the ink growing in the wind dancing slowly, like an immortal riding on the wind, making it hard to believe that he created the killing just now.
"Ye Yaorao! I'm fighting with you! Even if you are the lord of all beasts and the supreme emperor in the world, I'm going to fight with you!"
Shangguan Cang could no longer bear such torture and took the lead in attacking Ye Yaorao. Shangguan Cang did not use any weapons in a hurry, and attacked Ye Yaorao with just a pair of flesh palms. However, under the light of his purple spiritual power, a trace of blood could be vaguely seen in his palm.
Ye Yaorao looked at Shangguan Cang disdainfully. It was not until Shangguan Cang's palm was about to reach the front of him that she waved her palm lightly and greeted her. The moment the two collided, a trace of light of conspiracy appeared in Shangguan Cang's eyes, but soon the light dimmed, and then turned into a face full of disbelief.
"Impossible! My bloody palm is my unique skill that I have practiced for many years. Even the Spirit Emperor cannot stop it. How could you not be affected at all?"
Seeing Ye Yaorao easily take the carefully brewed blow without any damage, Shangguan Cang's eyes were filled with an incredible look. You must know that in order to cultivate this bloody palm, he needs to consume thousands of lives every year.
Ye Yaorao's face was still cold, but there was a hint of disgust in her eyes when she looked at Shangguan Cang, as if she was looking at a pile of stinky garbage. If he just killed Shangguan Cang just now, then he wanted to kill Shangguan Cang from the bottom of his heart.
"Hmph! I will definitely forgive you if I practice this vicious technique!"
After Ye Yaorao said that, a domineering aura rose up from the ground. The originally scorching sun also became gloomy. Dark clouds covered the sky at some point, as if a storm was about to come suddenly in the next moment.
The Emperor was furious and the world was shocked, and all the beasts surrendered to the forest. Ye Yaorao is worthy of Ye Yaorao!
"Ye Yaorao! Don't pretend to be a god. I can't kill you with one palm and you have the second and third palms. I can't kill you if I don't believe me!"
Chapter completed!