C562 Wang Changming's Death
C562 Wang Changming's Death
Until now, he finally understood. He understood why Ye Lee was only First-Grade Chosen One, but he could still fight him.
He was an earth grade martial cultivator, the gap between heaven defying and earth grade. It was like heaven and earth.
Ye Lee looked at the shocked expression on Wang Zhangming's face and secretly shook his head. He felt that this Wang Zhangming was too ridiculous. At this moment, he actually had the leisure to pay attention to Wang Zhangming. What kind of genetic talent was this martial cultivator?
If you don't enter hell, who else would enter hell?
Ye Lee slowly said, one word at a time.
"Extinguishing World Finger."
When his voice fell, his finger fell.
This finger could pierce through the heavens!
Wang Zhangming widened his eyes. The expression on his old face froze as if he had been petrified, because he could not avoid such a distance no matter what.
"My life is over!" Wang Zhangming shouted.
With Wang Zhangming's shout, his life would disappear from this world forever.
The World Extinguishing Finger pierced through Wang Zhangming's body.
Eastern Wasteland, 1320 years ago. The Skyblade Sect's Great Elder, Wang Zhangming, had fallen!
It was dead silent again.
At this moment, no one dared to make a sound. They were like Clay Carving, frozen on the spot, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Not to mention the disciples of Sword Sect, even Gao Feng and the nine Peak Masters didn't expect Ye Lee to win so easily.
"Vice Sect Leader won."
After Gao Ling recovered from her shock, she let out a long breath and a smile appeared on her fair face.
On the other hand, there was no joy of victory on Ye Lee's peerlessly handsome face. It was as if nothing had happened.
He slowly walked down from the arena and walked towards the Sword Palace.
Master of the Sword Sect, Gao Feng, looked at Ye Lee's slightly skinny back. He swallowed his saliva and said to the nine Peak Masters, "What are you all thinking about?"
"I, i, I am thinking about how terrifying Vice Sect Leader is!"
"That's right. I am also thinking about how powerful Vice Sect Leader is."
"Sect Master, do you think it is possible that Vice Sect Leader will help us destroy the Skyblade Sect?"
Ye Lee's hearing was amazing. He naturally heard the conversation between Gao Feng and the nine Peak Masters. However, there was no change on his face because he had heard too many of these words.
He had always been imitated, never surpassed!
After this battle, everyone in the Sword Sect admired Ye Lee to the point of prostrating themselves in front of him.
After Ye Lee returned to the Sword Palace, he sat on his throne and slowly picked up a grape to eat.
At this time, Gao Ling walked in.
"Vice Sect Leader, you were too powerful just now."
Gao Ling looked like a little girl, her eyes full of admiration.
"Not bad, right?" Ye Lee said slowly.
Gao Ling smiled. "Vice Sect Leader, my dad asked me to ask you something. What if the Skyblade Sect attacks the Sword Sect?"
"It's nothing more than a word." Ye Lee said in a flat tone.
"A word?"
Gao Ling was a little stunned and did not understand what Ye Lee meant by that word.
"Vice Sect Leader, what word is it?" Gao Ling looked at Ye Lee in confusion.
Ye Lee looked at the ceiling and then looked at the ground. He slowly opened his mouth.
"Kill!"
Gao Ling heard the word kill coming out of Ye Lee's mouth. She could not help but feel her body trembling. She was shocked!
She looked at Ye Lee again and found that there was a thousand layers of murderous intent at the corners of Ye Lee's eyes and the imposing aura of a hundred steps behind him.