Godly Zombie Combining System

What entered the eyes of Wang Zhan and the elders of Wang Family was a slightly skinny figure.    

    

"Who are you? How dare you hit my nephew?" Wang Zhan stared at the figure in front of him and shouted.    

    

The faces of the genetic martial cultivator members outside Xiyun Academy were all filled with excitement. This was because they all knew that there was going to be a good show to watch.    

    

Ye Lee slowly turned around.    

    

"It's a fight." Ye Lee looked at Wang Zhan indifferently, "So what?"    

    

When the patriarch of the Wang Family, wang Zhan and the other elders saw that it was Ye Lee, they couldn't help but wet their pants in fear. They would rather believe that the sky was about to collapse than believe that Ye Lee would appear in front of them.    

    

"Lord Devil King, I really didn't expect it to be you." Wang Zhan looked at Ye Lee in shock, "If I knew it was you, I wouldn't dare to speak to you like this even if I had ten guts."    

    

Cold sweat had already seeped out of Wang Zhan's forehead. He knew that if Ye Lee was angered, their Wang Family would be razed to the ground in an instant.    

    

Lord Devil King?    

    

Wu Cheng and the other genetic martial cultivator were stunned, because they felt that it was very familiar.    

    

After thinking about it carefully, everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. At the same time, their pupils began to shrink rapidly.    

    

They looked at Ye Lee in horror, wondering if Ye Lee was Lord of the North Land, Devil King Ye Li.    

    

What a shocking possibility! Otherwise, how could the patriarch of the Wang Family be called Ye Lee, Lord Devil King?    

    

"Do you think I will lower myself to your level?" Ye Lee said to the patriarch of the Wang Family, wang Zhan.    

    

When Wang Zhan heard this, his heart, which was in his throat, finally settled down.    

    

"Thank you, Lord Devil King, for not bickering with an ant like me." Wang Zhan looked at Ye Lee and said.    

    

When Wu Cheng heard the conversation between Ye Lee and Wu Cheng, he was so scared that his three souls and six souls were gone.    

    

"Lord Devil King, I'm sorry."    

    

Wu Cheng said to Ye Lee in extreme shock. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel warmth flowing out from between his legs.    

    

Ye Lee could think of it even with his toes. This Wu Cheng had been scared to the point of pissing his pants.    

    

But so what? He did not care about ants like Wu Cheng.    

    

Ye Lee ignored Wu Cheng.    

    

"Senior, you're here."    

    

Suddenly, a joyful voice entered Ye Lee's ears.    

    

Of course, Ye Lee knew it was Wu Xue'er.    

    

Wu Xue'er was a student of West Cloud Academy. This time, the four big sects came to West Cloud Academy to select disciples. She naturally did not want to miss this opportunity.    

    

Ye Lee's jade-like face did not have the slightest fluctuation.    

    

Not long after, Ye Lee and Wu Xue'er entered the West Cloud Academy.    

    

In Ye Lee's eyes, the students of West Cloud Academy were too weak.    

    

"Senior, I want to enter the Gentle Wind Sect." Wu Xue'er suddenly said to Ye Lee.    

    

"Then let's go in." Ye Lee said frankly.    

    

Wu Xue'er's fair face showed some worry. Her talent and strength were not high. Not to mention Gentle Wind Sect, there was a possibility that any sect would look down on her.    

    

Half an hour passed.    

    

The representatives of the four major sects had arrived, and the battle between the students of West Cloud Academy had finally begun.    

    

Ye Lee did not watch the battle on the arena the entire time, because such a battle did not interest him at all.    

    

"Next Wu Xue'er versus Yang Xiong."    

    

Wu Xue'er heard this and glanced at Ye Lee, then prepared to go on the stage.    

    

But just as she took a step forward, Ye Lee called out to her.