Chapter 440 You guys have to fight with my little brother the Holy Beast King first?
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, sneers sounded here and there, and many people looked at Ye Yan with deep disdain in their eyes.
"People from the Ye Clan, do you think you lived more than ten years ago? Or do you think you are also Ye Hei?" A figure suddenly stood up from the Yang Clan.
Looking at this man, Ye Yan also had a condensed look on his face.
In the square, many people came to him.
The young man in front of me is one of them!
boom!
Before the other party could speak, Ye Yan suddenly took action. .??.
Emperor Jin Yan's fire bullets shot out from his fingers and arrived in front of the opponent in just an instant.
"Um?"
The young man looked at this flame and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Before the fire fell into his body, he felt a terrifying aura.
"Condensation!" The young man shouted out for a moment, and the spiritual power in his body turned into a barrier and fell in front of him.
puff!
But Emperor Jin Yan's fire was so fierce that it penetrated the barrier and fell into him in just an instant.
Whoops!
The flames suddenly burst into flames, burning the young man to ashes in an instant.
"hiss!"
Many people around him stared blankly, with deep fear in their eyes.
"Hmph, boy, do you dare to kill me, a member of the Yang clan?"
"Everyone, you can grab the flag later, but this kid must die!"
"Kill all the people of the Ye clan, leaving no one behind!"
"Arrogant boy, I just want to take action in that square!"
At this moment, the Chu, Yang, Xu, Zheng and other geniuses who had reached the peak of the ninth level saint realm took a step forward and stared at Ye Yan, with deep murderous intent in their eyes.
"kill me?"
"Are you worthy?"
"But I don't have time to delay here today." Ye Yan stared at them and said coldly. Next, he would go to find the flags of the hundreds of tribes.
"As for you, let me
My little brother is here to fight with you. "
"It's just that I don't know if you can withstand its power." Ye Yan said.
Little brother?
who is it?
Everyone frowned slightly, but Chu Wanyue sneered: "Is he from the Ye clan?"
"Is it Ye Ye who is in the seventh level saint realm or Ye Qiu who is in the fourth level saint realm?"
"Hahaha!"
All of a sudden, these boys and girls started laughing, and there was a deep sense of sarcasm in their laughter.
"Roar!"
But at this moment, a roar sounded from the wind and sand, and then a figure gradually approached this place. Many people in the wind and sand focused their eyes, and finally saw clearly through the hazy sand like a gauze. What a presence comes.
"This...Holy Beast King!"
"Damn it, there is actually a Holy Beast King here."
"In this Qingquan Sect, the beast race has reproduced for countless generations, but there should only be a few holy beast kings left. I didn't expect to encounter them here."
"retreat!"
These people's faces are ashen. Compared with the Holy Beast King, what is their little strength?
"Boy, you are lucky, but we will meet again sooner or later in the ancient ruins. You will not be so lucky next time." Staring at Ye Yan, Chu Wanyue sneered coldly.
The other geniuses also stared at him, with a deep coldness in their pupils.
"next time?"
"With all due respect, there may not be a next time for you." Ye Yan said.
"What do you mean?" Chu Wanyue frowned.
"Can't you understand? With your intelligence, you still practice?"
"The little brother I'm talking about is this Holy Beast King!" Ye Yan suddenly spoke as he stared at Chu Wanyue and even the other clan members.
Varied
What?
boom!
The expressions of the people present suddenly changed.
This Holy Lion King is clearly the Holy Beast King here, and he has become Ye Yan's younger brother?
"escape!"
No matter what, their hearts trembled and their figures moved as they wanted to leave.
"Roar……"
But the speed of the Holy Lion King was even faster. With a sudden roar, time sound waves rippled out. The roar of the lion was so powerful that it directly shattered the souls of many people. As soon as his figure moved, he fell on a member of the Yang clan. In front of a boy at the peak of the ninth level saint realm.
Just by extending his claws slightly, the young man's body was torn apart.
Blood spilled on the ground, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the place became extremely bloody for a while.
"Damn it!"
The other teenagers clenched their teeth, they could see clearly that the Holy Lion King was indeed taking orders from Ye Yan.
"How did he do it?"
"Could it be that he is a beast master and knows the art of beast control?"
"Have you ever seen a Saint-level beast master control the Holy Beast King?" These young men spoke, their eyes filled with deep despair.
The lion's roar shook their hearts and souls, and under the pressure of the Holy Beast King, it became even harder for them to move.
Wow!
At this moment, Ye Yan moved his feet and grabbed directly towards the sacred flag of the Hundred Clans.
At this time, a burst of power suddenly filled the flag.
This is a rune!
"That flag is not so easy to obtain, and the power of this rune is definitely not something that a ninth-level saint can compete with. Under the power of the rune, maybe that kid..." Staring at Ye Yan, there was a young man in the Zheng clan with condensation in his eyes.
Bang!
But at this time, Ye Yan's eyes condensed, and a burst of soul power turned into runes and struck hard on it.
Click!
When everyone stared, they saw the rune in the flag shattering.
