Chapter 691 Imperial Clan!
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Qiu Qiu Ni Rang Wo Huo Ba
"you dare!"
"Boy, are you fucking crazy?"
"do you know who he is?"
The dozen or so people who came with Wang Xuan drank violently at the same time, their hearts almost burst from fright!
Even Di Qiluo was dumbfounded!
"Hahahahaha!"
Surprisingly, Wang Xuan actually smiled, very happily!
Almost laughed out of tears: "Boy, do you know what you're doing?"
Even if Ye Beichen stepped on his feet.
He could be trampled to death at any time, but Wang Xuan didn't panic at all!
He even threatened with a cold voice: "I'll give you a chance, kneel down to me right now!"
"I can consider killing you alone!"
Suddenly, Wang Xuan shouted violently: "Otherwise——"
With a 'click', Wang Xuan's head exploded like a watermelon!
The whole place was silent!
A death-like voice sounded: "Otherwise what?"
"Son!"
"Do not!!!"
"God, what have you done, little bastard?"
A dozen martial arts practitioners who followed Wang Xuan knelt on the ground with a plop, trembling with fright!
They are not afraid of Ye Beichen!
But... Wang Xuan is dead! ! !
"Ah..." Even Di Qiluo exclaimed, tightly covering her small mouth.
His body was weak and he almost couldn't stand still: "He...he killed Wang Xuan?"
"Stomp on your head with one foot, without hesitation at all?"
next second.
"kill him!"
These dozens of people shot at the same time and roared almost at the same time, their eyeballs were bloodshot, and they came to Ye Beichen in an instant!
Whoops—!
A sound of dragon chant sounded, bang!boom!boom!boom!
Blood light devours everything!
Di Qiluo stared blankly at this scene, and when the blood light dissipated, only Ye Beichen was left standing in place.
"you……"
Di Qiluo's beautiful eyes contracted fiercely, and she looked at the strange young man in front of her in disbelief!
"Did you really kill Wang Xuan?"
"do you know who he is?"
"After you know what you did..." Di Qiluo swallowed and spit.
Ye Beichen interrupted indifferently: "First, I'm not interested in knowing who he is!"
"Second, no matter who he is, no one can threaten me, Ye Beichen!"
"Third, I have many enemies, and there is no shortage of forces behind him!"
"you!"
Di Qiluo's eyes widened.
Why is a boy of low martial plane so crazy?
She took a deep breath and was about to speak.
There was a wave of fluctuation in the night sky, and a space crack appeared, and a dozen old men walked out of it.
A look of surprise: "Miss, it's great that you're all right!"
"After we receive your message, we will come over immediately!"
"The Ninth Elder will be here soon!"
Seeing everyone, Di Qiluo breathed a sigh of relief: "Mo Lao, Zhou Lao, Bai Lao, you are here."
Mo Lao led the crowd to surround Di Qiluo, and found that a battle had just happened here!
Old Bai frowned: "Miss, you said Wang Xuan led people to chase you down, what about others?"
Except for the headless corpse on the ground!
Only Ye Beichen, a young man in the early stage of the God King Realm, was left!
Di Qiluo pointed to the headless corpse: "That's Wang Xuan, he's dead."
"what?"
Old Bai gasped.
Elder Zhou's eyes widened suddenly: "Miss, did you kill Wang Xuan?"
"This is too bad, Wang Xuan has a special status, even if it is our imperial family..."
Di Qiluo shook her head: "I didn't kill it, it was him."
Point at Ye Beichen!
Swish!
More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Ye Beichen's body, almost popping them out.
"How is it possible that he can kill Wang Xuan?"
"Wang Xuan is at the peak of the Supreme Realm, and the general Venerables are no match for him. This kid is clearly at the Divine King Realm!"
Di Qiluo stared at Ye Beichen solemnly: "When he made a move just now, a blood dragon appeared!"
"The dozen or so venerables brought by Wang Xuan were instantly killed by him!"
"hiss!"
Mo Lao, Zhou Lao, Bai Lao and others gasped.
Taking a step back, he stared at Ye Beichen fearfully!
They are also in the Venerable Realm, so doesn't it mean that Ye Beichen can kill them instantly with a single sword?
The atmosphere is deadlocked!
Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the air: "Qiluo, are you alright?"
"Grandpa Ninth, why did you come here!"
Di Qiluo pursed her lips, showing a hint of coquettishness.
"Hahaha, it's Grandpa Ninth who came late, so please apologize to Qiluo."
After the words fell, an old man with a majestic Chinese face came down: "Is there anyone who dares to bully my little Qiluo?"
"See the Ninth Elder!"
Mo Lao, Zhou Lao, and Bai Lao breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward!
The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower sounded: "Boy, the late stage of Domain King Realm!"
Ye Beichen narrowed his eyes and landed on the Ninth Elder.
This person's aura is introverted, just standing there.
It gives people a feeling like a beast in the abyss!
Di Qiluo held Elder Ninth's arm: "Grandpa Ninth, what are you talking about, Qiluo was almost bullied."
"That Wang Xuan is too hateful, fortunately someone helped me..."
She explained what had just happened.
Ninth Elder Furui Wubo's eyes narrowed: "What?"
"Wang Xuan is dead, a kid in the early stage of the God King Realm killed more than a dozen Venerable Realm in seconds?"
"how is this possible!"
Swish-!
Turning his eyes, he fell on Ye Beichen in an instant: "Young man, this old man is called Di Que, and he is the Ninth Elder of the Imperial Clan of Lingluo Continent!"
"Are you really just at the beginning of the God King Realm?"
"Young man, let this old man test your strength!"
A palm slapped Ye Beichen's head!
Killing intent instantly condensed!
Ye Beichen's face darkened, and an earth-shattering force condensed!
As soon as he raised his hand, the Broken Dragon Sword appeared in his hand!
Whoops—!
A dragon roar sounded.
one person!
A dragon!
A sword!
The momentum has been raised to the peak, and the sword is cut down!
boom! ! !
The air wave exploded, and Di Que was shaken out, taking half a step back to stabilize his figure.
His jaw was slightly numb, and his eyes lit up: "Good boy, with the power of the God King Realm, you can actually shake the domain king!"
Di Qiluo rushed over, a little angry: "Grandpa Ninth, what are you doing?"
Di Que looked at Ye Beichen with a slight smile: "Ask him!"
Ye Beichen frowned: "Senior, next time I want to test my strength, it's best not to kill me!"
"Otherwise, I may not be merciful!"
Di Que's heart moved slightly.
'This kid actually saw that at that moment just now, I really wanted to kill him. '
"Hahahaha!"
Di Que laughed loudly: "Good boy, you are very suitable for this old man."
"You saved Qiluo once, as a reward."
"The old man allows you to join the Imperial Clan!"
Ye Beichen directly refused: "Not interested!"
Mo Lao scolded: "Boy, don't be ignorant of good and bad."
"Ninety-nine out of ten people from the low martial plane will never have the chance to enter the high martial plane!"
"Let alone join the Imperial Clan!"
"This is the blue smoke from your ancestors..."
Ye Beichen looked at Mo Lao coldly, just a look!
A murderous intent enveloped it!
Mr. Mo directly swallowed the following words, and dared not say any more!
Di Que frowned, and took a deep look at Ye Beichen: "Okay! Since you are not interested in joining the Imperial Clan, I won't force you!"
"However, since you saved Qiluo once, this old man can make an exception and grant you one request!"
What Ye Beichen was waiting for was your words!
"Send me to the Overwatch Academy!"
"Boy, are you fucking crazy?"
"do you know who he is?"
The dozen or so people who came with Wang Xuan drank violently at the same time, their hearts almost burst from fright!
Even Di Qiluo was dumbfounded!
"Hahahahaha!"
Surprisingly, Wang Xuan actually smiled, very happily!
Almost laughed out of tears: "Boy, do you know what you're doing?"
Even if Ye Beichen stepped on his feet.
He could be trampled to death at any time, but Wang Xuan didn't panic at all!
He even threatened with a cold voice: "I'll give you a chance, kneel down to me right now!"
"I can consider killing you alone!"
Suddenly, Wang Xuan shouted violently: "Otherwise——"
With a 'click', Wang Xuan's head exploded like a watermelon!
The whole place was silent!
A death-like voice sounded: "Otherwise what?"
"Son!"
"Do not!!!"
"God, what have you done, little bastard?"
A dozen martial arts practitioners who followed Wang Xuan knelt on the ground with a plop, trembling with fright!
They are not afraid of Ye Beichen!
But... Wang Xuan is dead! ! !
"Ah..." Even Di Qiluo exclaimed, tightly covering her small mouth.
His body was weak and he almost couldn't stand still: "He...he killed Wang Xuan?"
"Stomp on your head with one foot, without hesitation at all?"
next second.
"kill him!"
These dozens of people shot at the same time and roared almost at the same time, their eyeballs were bloodshot, and they came to Ye Beichen in an instant!
Whoops—!
A sound of dragon chant sounded, bang!boom!boom!boom!
Blood light devours everything!
Di Qiluo stared blankly at this scene, and when the blood light dissipated, only Ye Beichen was left standing in place.
"you……"
Di Qiluo's beautiful eyes contracted fiercely, and she looked at the strange young man in front of her in disbelief!
"Did you really kill Wang Xuan?"
"do you know who he is?"
"After you know what you did..." Di Qiluo swallowed and spit.
Ye Beichen interrupted indifferently: "First, I'm not interested in knowing who he is!"
"Second, no matter who he is, no one can threaten me, Ye Beichen!"
"Third, I have many enemies, and there is no shortage of forces behind him!"
"you!"
Di Qiluo's eyes widened.
Why is a boy of low martial plane so crazy?
She took a deep breath and was about to speak.
There was a wave of fluctuation in the night sky, and a space crack appeared, and a dozen old men walked out of it.
A look of surprise: "Miss, it's great that you're all right!"
"After we receive your message, we will come over immediately!"
"The Ninth Elder will be here soon!"
Seeing everyone, Di Qiluo breathed a sigh of relief: "Mo Lao, Zhou Lao, Bai Lao, you are here."
Mo Lao led the crowd to surround Di Qiluo, and found that a battle had just happened here!
Old Bai frowned: "Miss, you said Wang Xuan led people to chase you down, what about others?"
Except for the headless corpse on the ground!
Only Ye Beichen, a young man in the early stage of the God King Realm, was left!
Di Qiluo pointed to the headless corpse: "That's Wang Xuan, he's dead."
"what?"
Old Bai gasped.
Elder Zhou's eyes widened suddenly: "Miss, did you kill Wang Xuan?"
"This is too bad, Wang Xuan has a special status, even if it is our imperial family..."
Di Qiluo shook her head: "I didn't kill it, it was him."
Point at Ye Beichen!
Swish!
More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Ye Beichen's body, almost popping them out.
"How is it possible that he can kill Wang Xuan?"
"Wang Xuan is at the peak of the Supreme Realm, and the general Venerables are no match for him. This kid is clearly at the Divine King Realm!"
Di Qiluo stared at Ye Beichen solemnly: "When he made a move just now, a blood dragon appeared!"
"The dozen or so venerables brought by Wang Xuan were instantly killed by him!"
"hiss!"
Mo Lao, Zhou Lao, Bai Lao and others gasped.
Taking a step back, he stared at Ye Beichen fearfully!
They are also in the Venerable Realm, so doesn't it mean that Ye Beichen can kill them instantly with a single sword?
The atmosphere is deadlocked!
Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the air: "Qiluo, are you alright?"
"Grandpa Ninth, why did you come here!"
Di Qiluo pursed her lips, showing a hint of coquettishness.
"Hahaha, it's Grandpa Ninth who came late, so please apologize to Qiluo."
After the words fell, an old man with a majestic Chinese face came down: "Is there anyone who dares to bully my little Qiluo?"
"See the Ninth Elder!"
Mo Lao, Zhou Lao, and Bai Lao breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward!
The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower sounded: "Boy, the late stage of Domain King Realm!"
Ye Beichen narrowed his eyes and landed on the Ninth Elder.
This person's aura is introverted, just standing there.
It gives people a feeling like a beast in the abyss!
Di Qiluo held Elder Ninth's arm: "Grandpa Ninth, what are you talking about, Qiluo was almost bullied."
"That Wang Xuan is too hateful, fortunately someone helped me..."
She explained what had just happened.
Ninth Elder Furui Wubo's eyes narrowed: "What?"
"Wang Xuan is dead, a kid in the early stage of the God King Realm killed more than a dozen Venerable Realm in seconds?"
"how is this possible!"
Swish-!
Turning his eyes, he fell on Ye Beichen in an instant: "Young man, this old man is called Di Que, and he is the Ninth Elder of the Imperial Clan of Lingluo Continent!"
"Are you really just at the beginning of the God King Realm?"
"Young man, let this old man test your strength!"
A palm slapped Ye Beichen's head!
Killing intent instantly condensed!
Ye Beichen's face darkened, and an earth-shattering force condensed!
As soon as he raised his hand, the Broken Dragon Sword appeared in his hand!
Whoops—!
A dragon roar sounded.
one person!
A dragon!
A sword!
The momentum has been raised to the peak, and the sword is cut down!
boom! ! !
The air wave exploded, and Di Que was shaken out, taking half a step back to stabilize his figure.
His jaw was slightly numb, and his eyes lit up: "Good boy, with the power of the God King Realm, you can actually shake the domain king!"
Di Qiluo rushed over, a little angry: "Grandpa Ninth, what are you doing?"
Di Que looked at Ye Beichen with a slight smile: "Ask him!"
Ye Beichen frowned: "Senior, next time I want to test my strength, it's best not to kill me!"
"Otherwise, I may not be merciful!"
Di Que's heart moved slightly.
'This kid actually saw that at that moment just now, I really wanted to kill him. '
"Hahahaha!"
Di Que laughed loudly: "Good boy, you are very suitable for this old man."
"You saved Qiluo once, as a reward."
"The old man allows you to join the Imperial Clan!"
Ye Beichen directly refused: "Not interested!"
Mo Lao scolded: "Boy, don't be ignorant of good and bad."
"Ninety-nine out of ten people from the low martial plane will never have the chance to enter the high martial plane!"
"Let alone join the Imperial Clan!"
"This is the blue smoke from your ancestors..."
Ye Beichen looked at Mo Lao coldly, just a look!
A murderous intent enveloped it!
Mr. Mo directly swallowed the following words, and dared not say any more!
Di Que frowned, and took a deep look at Ye Beichen: "Okay! Since you are not interested in joining the Imperial Clan, I won't force you!"
"However, since you saved Qiluo once, this old man can make an exception and grant you one request!"
What Ye Beichen was waiting for was your words!
"Send me to the Overwatch Academy!"
