C1979 Senior He Ran away
C1979 Senior He Ran away
Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race said coldly to Ye Lee.
There was no change in Ye Lee's expression, "Since you think I am not a powerful genetic martial cultivator, then what are you waiting for?"
When Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race heard this, he could no longer tolerate Ye Lee's arrogance.
"Human, die!"
"Attack now!"
Following the order of the Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race, hundreds of Dark Race rushed towards Ye Lee.
Not to mention the Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race, even these hundreds of Dark Race couldn't resist Ye Lee's arrogance.
In the past, they had never even heard of an arrogant genetic martial cultivator like Ye Lee.
Hundreds of Dark Race appeared in front of Ye Lee in an instant.
Clang!
But just as they were about to attack Ye Lee, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared in front of them.
The Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword appeared in Ye Lee's hand.
The hundreds of Dark Race looked at the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword in Ye Lee's hand. All of them were terrified to the extreme!
It was because they had never seen such a terrifying weapon since they were born.
"Profound Tyrant Demon Sword Technique!"
The SSS God Level martial skill, Profound Tyrant Demon Sword Technique, flew towards the Dark Race in front of them.
In an instant, a terrifying sword light interweaved with ancient gods and demons, and swept towards the hundreds of Dark Race.
The hundreds of Dark Race were struck by lightning, and their faces were filled with terror.
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Instantly, miserable cries of Dark Race could be heard without an end.
Hearing such screams, the corner of Ye Lee's mouth couldn't help but slightly raise up. His face that was as white as jade revealed an interesting expression.
This... This is impossible!
When Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race saw this scene, they became extremely frightened.
This scene... He didn't dare to dream about it, but now, it was right in front of his eyes.
With a single strike, the lives of hundreds of Dark Race had disappeared from this world forever.
The hundreds of genetic martial cultivator of the Zhao Family had all fallen to the ground.
Before this, they had never thought that Ye Lee was actually such a powerful genetic martial cultivator. Even after witnessing Ye Lee's terrifying defense, they had never thought that hundreds of Dark Race would be killed by him with a single strike.
Ye Lee turned his eyes and looked at the Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race who was still standing at the same spot.
The Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race was terrified. The more frightened he looked, the more frightened he became.
"You seem to have said something to me, saying that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Is that so?"
Ye Lee said slowly to the Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race in front of him.
This Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race was already frightened. Three souls and two souls were gone! His soul was gone, how could he say a complete sentence?
"Human, you... what do you want?"
The Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race looked at Ye Lee in fear and said.
"Of course I want to kill you. Otherwise, do you think you can still live?"
Ye Lee said with a smile.
When the Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race heard Ye Lee's words, he was shocked.
Immediately, the Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race started fleeing at the fastest speed in their history.
"Senior, he has escaped!"
Seeing the Sixth Grade Celestial Sage Level Dark Race run away, Master of Zhao Family who was standing at the side shouted.