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   Chapter 707 Qingcheng Sword Sect perishes

   Chapter 967: Qingcheng Sword Sect perishes

  scoff!

That sword was slashed away, shining brightly, destroying Qingchengzi's attack as if it was rotten and withering. With that sword, Qingchengzi was instantly killed without reacting!

Seeing this, the old Xingyimen Monkey whose attack was approaching Ye Han's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, he hurriedly withdrew his attack, and his body retreated sharply. Although Qingchengzi was in the same realm as him, but In terms of actual combat power, the opponent is a little stronger than him.

   However, Qingchengzi, who was a little stronger than him, was instantly killed by Ye Han's sword. With his strength, how could he resist the sword that Ye Han just killed Qingchengzi.

   "What! The Sect Master died, and was instantly killed by Ye Han's sword..."

Seeing that Qingchengzi fell to the ground and died, he died under Ye Han's sword without even the slightest warning. The disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect who saw this scene between heaven and earth were horrified, and they kept climbing up with a touch of deep fear. Seeing their faces, the most powerful head in their hearts, the pillar of the entire Qingcheng Sword Sect, was killed by Ye Han like this, which is simply incredible!

   One sword kills Qing Chengzi, a master at the peak of the late stage of the Great Rendu, then, how terrifying is Ye Han's strength?

At this moment, even Zhao Hengtian and others were a little surprised, and they killed a master at the peak of the late stage of the Great Rendu with one sword. Even if they knew that Ye Han had become stronger after returning from the Ji family, they did not expect that Ye Han would become So scary!

"This guy, did he come this far?" Zhao Hengtian's face was moved, Ye Han's strength at this moment was really shocking, and he could kill the masters of the peak realm in the later stage of the Daren Governor with one sword, Ye Han's strength will only be stronger than This realm is even more powerful. Above the peak of Da Rendu, that is the realm of three flowers!

   "Hmph, old guy, aren't you going to kill me? What are you running for now?"

Looking at the old monkey who was in retreat, Ye Han looked indifferent as ice, holding the Longquan sword, he walked out, and a majestic willpower was suddenly released, covering the position of the old monkey like a cage. past.

   Feeling the terrifying willpower coming from the heaven and the earth, the speed of the old monkey's explosive retreat suddenly became extremely slow, and he felt that the space around him was imprisoned at this moment, making it difficult for him to move his body.

   "Will coercion, you have already set foot in the realm of three flowers!" Lao Lao's voice trembled, and his face had a look of disbelief.

"You guessed it right, so today is your day of death." Ye Han's expression was silent, and the terrifying will pressure enveloped the old monkey, making it difficult for the opponent to move at all. This is the gap between the peak realm of Da Rendu and the realm of Sanhua , Although it seems that the peak of Da Rendu's late stage is only one step away from the realm of three flowers, this disparity in strength is like the person under the valley, who can only look up at the person above the cliff.

Hearing Ye Han's words, Hou Lao's face gradually showed a look of horror. As a top expert in the ancient martial arts world, he certainly knew what the Three Flowers Realm represented. It was an existence he couldn't resist. Han is as terrifying as the **** of death in his eyes now. If he had known that Ye Han had reached this state, he would have run away before Ye Han came. Facing Ye Han, this would be completely different from sending him to death. No difference.

"Ye Han, let me go, I am willing to speak on your behalf, and let Xingyimen surrender to you, I can definitely do it..." Under the shadow of death, the old monkey completely threw the dignity of the ancient martial arts master. Beyond the clouds, at this moment, he just wants to live, no one is not afraid of death, especially this kind of master who has cultivated for most of his life to achieve this kind of achievement, they cherish their own life even more, because they may still have the opportunity to go further and prolong own life.

Hearing this, Ye Leng smiled and said, "Old guy, don't you think it's too late to say this now? When you dealt with me at the beginning, you were the most active in Xingyimen. Don't be supernatural, do you think I'll let you go now? As for the Xingyimen behind you, after the Qingcheng Sword Sect is destroyed, I will naturally go to them. Who owes me at the beginning, I will seek them one by one. Come back, so now, I'm wronged you to take the first step."

   Feeling the murderous aura on Ye Han's body, the fear on Lao Hou's face was even more intense. His eyes shot out a malicious light and looked at Ye Han, saying, "Ye Han, I curse you to die..."

   "Hmph, even if I can't die, then you should die before me."

  Ye Leng snorted, Longquan sword waved forward, and a bloodstain appeared on the old monkey's neck in an instant. A master at the peak of the late stage of the Great Rendu, facing Ye Han, was instantly killed again without fighting back.

Seeing this, the expressions of fear on the faces of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect became more and more intense. Their only reliance on Qingchengzi died, and they were instantly killed by Ye Han's sword. Now even the last hope, Lao Hou, has died. It completely wiped out the last hope in the hearts of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. Ye Han was so powerful that it would be an easy task to destroy their Qingcheng Sword Sect.

   However, just now Ye Han opened his mouth to give them a way of life, but they gave up indifferently, and gave up that way of life, and now they are facing a dead end.

   "Don't kill me, I am willing to leave the Qingcheng Sword Sect, I will no longer be a disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect..."

   "Please give us another chance."

   The fear of death made the people of the Qingcheng Sword Sect speak up one after another. Now they are very regretful in their hearts. However, if they missed it, they missed it. Ye Han had given them the opportunity just now, but these people did not know how to cherish it.

   "Hey, it's too late, today you all disappear with the Qingcheng Sword Sect!"

   Looking at the battlefield where there was a lot of slaughter, Ye Han looked indifferent. For these disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, he would not have pity in his heart, even if there were innocent people here, he would not change his mind now.

Originally, Ye Han didn't want to kill all these people. After all, it was the decision of the top leaders of the Qingcheng Sword Sect to deal with him. Those who regret only when death comes are naturally not worthy of pity.

"An ancient martial arts sect that has been handed down, it will disappear like this!" Ye Han silently lit a cigarette and looked indifferently as the people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect in front of him fell one by one under his nose. , became a cold corpse, at this moment, Ye Han's heart was extremely cold, cold-blooded and ruthless.

   (end of this chapter)