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Chapter 1542 Five thousand people kneel down (3)

Before he could finish his words, a scream came from beside him, and the Southern Demon Envoy was slapped directly with a palm.

Before his body had fallen to the ground, the giant ape's hand grabbed him in the air and pinched him hard.

The dignified half-step golden elixir monk was actually crushed into meat paste.

"Retreat, hurry, retreat...get out of here immediately."

Facing such a giant ape with such supernatural powers, the North Demon Envoy could no longer withstand it and roared loudly.

Hundreds of black-clothed demon cultivators, all soared into the sky and fled.

The Northern Demon Envoy Yukong escaped for several thousand meters before finding that the Eastern Demon Envoy was not around and looked back.

It turned out that the Eastern Demon Envoy was also entangled by the giant ape and could not escape with his clone.

When he looked at it again, the Eastern Demon Envoy also died.

The dignified demon envoy from all directions rushed to the City of Death with a fierce momentum, but he was the only one who escaped, which made him frightened.

This is not the time for him to think about it, so he immediately left quickly, for fear that he would lose his life even if he was slower.

In a moment, the demon cultivator of the City of Death escaped without a trace.

The giant ape's body gradually became smaller and returned to normal size in an instant, and the golden light on its body also retreated.

Ye Xiong felt as if his body was about to be hollowed out. He continuously used his great magical powers to kill four half-step golden elixir powerful men, which also greatly damaged his vitality.

However, he was extremely surprised. Although he had known that the second level of "Brahma Saint Gong" was very powerful, he did not expect that it would be so powerful that the strength of the energy alone would be no less than half a step below the golden elixir cultivator.

It is worth it to be a waste of yourself in the illusion and have realized the truth for thirty years.

"Brother Ye."

"Brother Ye."

Shirley and the Meng sisters flew over, and Murong Ruyin and Xiaodie also came out of the hiding place and surrounded him.

"Didn't I ask you to hide and wait for me to come out? Why don't you listen?" Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the Meng siblings and taught a lesson: "If I hadn't arrived in time, how many lives would you have? The Ice Emperor entrusts you to me. What if you siblings have something to do, what will I have to face the Ice Emperor who proves the truth by death?"

The siblings lowered a little at the same time and dared not refute.

"And you, Shirley, they are so chaotic, why don't you stop her?"

Shirley's mouth twitched.

Ye Xiong had never yelled at her, like her elder sister. She felt a little uncomfortable at first, and this guy scolded herself without asking any questions. But he quickly figured it out that King Jiangnan was so excited because he was worried about the Meng brothers and brothers.

"Brother Ye, it's not that Sister Shirley is the one we came here."

"Brother Ye, it's all our siblings. Sister Shirley doesn't know anything, don't blame her."

The siblings quickly explained.

"I'm sorry, it's because I'm not taking good care of myself, I'm wrong." Shirley said with her head down.

Murong Ruyin quietly pulled Ye Xiong's clothes. She had been with Ye Xiong for so long, and she knew his temper well. Once he started to get angry, she would not recognize his relatives, and even I dared to beat him, let alone scold him.

"In the future, don't be so willful."

"I understand, Brother Ye."

"We will listen to you in the future."

The siblings said quickly.

"Okay, let's get out of here."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he was about to leave with the five more people. Since the people of the City of Death drove him away, there was no place here that he had nostalgia for him.

The monks around him were shocked when they saw that he was about to leave.

The reason why the City of Death escaped today is because Ye Xiong took action. If he didn't take action, the City of Death would have been finished long ago.

The Demon Army was injured this time and would definitely make a comeback next time. When Ye Xiong was not there, they would have to end up with destruction.

"Master Ye, you can't leave. What should we do if you leave?"

"Master Ye, please save the City of Death. If you leave, the City of Death will be over."

"Master Ye..."

Countless monks all surrounded them and pleaded with mercy.

Xiaodie looked at these people and was so angry that she stood up and said angrily: "You drove us away in person at the beginning. Now you know you are wrong. You know who is reliable at the critical moment, right?"

"Where is Master Qiao San, don't you trust him very much, but he surrendered to the enemy." Meng Bing'er spoke sarcastic.

The monks around them all looked ugly.

"Master Ye, I know that City of Death is sorry for you. This is just the matter of those five thousand people. There are still many people who support you." said one of the monks.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on these people and said lightly: "When I left the City of Death, I said that one day, five thousand of you will kneel down and beg me to stay. Now you want me to stay, it's very simple, let five thousand of you kneel down and beg me to stay."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar and everyone looked ugly.

As monks, they all have dignity. Now let them kneel down and they cannot stand up to their face.

At this moment, two figures came out of the crowd. It was Wang Zhong and Wang Fuming who had some friendship with Ye Xiong.

These two people were referees when Ma San and Wang Mazi fought for life and death. They were relatively old-fashioned people in the City of Death.

"Master Ye, I'm sorry to you, the City of Death, we should indeed kneel down and apologize." Wang Zhong said.

"That's right, we brothers take the lead in kneeling." Liu Fuming nodded.

The two walked to Ye Xiong and were about to kneel down, Ye Xiong hurriedly stopped them and said, "Brother Wang, Brother Liu, it was not you who made me kneel down, but the five thousand people who drove me out of the City of Death. The rest of them are right, I can't stand it."

Meng Bing'er suddenly took out the communicator and waved it in her hand: "You all hear it clearly. Those who drove their master out of the City of Death under Qiao San's leadership must kneel down and don't try to get away with it. I'm recording the appearance of each of you."

"Well said, you must kneel down and apologize, otherwise you will be expelled from the city of death." Liu Fuming said loudly.

"I advised you not to be used by Qiao San at the beginning. You didn't believe it. Now you must be responsible for your own affairs." Wang Zhong said.

"Kneel down, kneel down."

"Apology, apologize."

Countless monks shouted, and their righteous indignation surged.

There were only five thousand monks who forced Ye Xiong to leave, and there were tens of thousands of monks in this city of death.

Finally, a monk couldn't bear it and walked to Ye Xiong, bent his knees and fell to the ground.

"Master Ye, I was blinded by Qiao San, and I admit my mistake to you now."

With one person taking the lead, he immediately followed, and in a moment, thousands of people were kneeling in front of him.

"Master Ye, we were wrong."

"We are sorry for you. The City of Death is our root. Now there is chaos outside and there are magic cultivators everywhere. There is only one way to die when we go out."

"Master Ye, you have a Buddha's heart, please forgive us!"

Meng Binger, Meng Miao, Xiaodie, Murong Ruyin, and Shirley.

The five people were indescribable to see so many people kneeling in front of Ye Xiong.

This is really a retribution for the present life!

(If there are any chapters that are repeated and confused, remove the book first and then add it again. The chapters will be normal. I would like to say sorry for the inconvenience caused by everyone.)
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