Chapter 470 The head of the Kun family was beaten by a twelve-year-old girl?

"Master, retreat quickly!!"

After reacting, Kun Wei shouted.

But it was too late.

Kun Yongchang, wrapped in the pressure of the Immortal Saint Realm, appeared in front of Ye Ling'er in an instant, swung his fist as big as a sandbag, and the powerful fist burst out, and the void was directly shattered!

Ye Ling'er looked calm and composed.

In her eyes, the Immortal Saint Realm Great Success Cultivation is just a little Karami!

"Bang--"

Ye Ling'er also punched out.

The power of blood and the power of the avenue burst out, directly colliding with Kun Yongchang's fist!

"Bang!!"

A huge bang sounded, and the terrifying aftermath burst out, directly covering the entire Kunpeng Mountains.

"What?!"

Kun Yongchang widened his eyes in horror.

The violent power invaded his body, and his hands suddenly made a sound of broken bones.

"Ahhh..."

The heart-wrenching pain came, causing Kun Yongchang to scream miserably.

However, the tyrannical force raged in his body, and his internal organs were directly destroyed, which was quite overbearing.

"Puff--"

Kun Yongchang vomited blood, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

His eyes were full of surprise and fear.

As the head of the Kun family, he was actually beaten by a twelve-year-old girl? ?

"Hiss--"

Hundreds of elders of the Kun family all took a breath, and the expressions on their faces froze, as if they were petrified!

"Boom!!"

Kun Yongchang fell heavily to the ground and fell in a pool of blood.

"Head of the family!"

Kun Weicai hurried forward, looking at the seriously injured head of the family, he felt his scalp tingling.

"Aunt Ling'er is mighty!"

Xiao Xin'er was excited, and she applauded and cheered for Aunt Ling'er!

"How is this possible??"

Hundreds of elders of the Kun family looked at Ye Ling'er with dull faces.

Is this really a twelve-year-old girl?

They believed her when she said she had practiced for 120,000 years!

With just one punch, they blasted their patriarch away? ?

"Shua——"

Ye Ling'er didn't give Kun Yongchang and the others a chance to breathe, and she approached again in a flash.

She immediately slapped out with a palm, and the palm wind was raging, with an overwhelming momentum.

"Quick, protect the patriarch!!"

Kun Weicai burned his blood without hesitation, and the aura of the Immortal Saint Realm burst out, trying to stop Ye Ling'er.

Hundreds of elders also burned their blood and used their strongest magical powers.

One after another, they burst out and blasted towards Ye Ling'er in front!

Ye Ling'er still didn't dodge or evade, and the power in her body was mobilized by her, and black holes condensed around her body, emitting a powerful devouring power.

"Sizzle——"

The offensive of the crowd was actually swallowed up directly, leaving no residue! !

"Ah ah?"

Kun Weicai and the others opened their mouths wide, and their hearts were filled with despair.

"Boom--"

The palm wind swept over and blasted them away directly!

"Ahhhhhh..."

"Puff puff puff!!"

Hundreds of elders were completely vulnerable in front of Ye Ling'er, and they all vomited blood and flew out.

"Bang!"

Everyone fell to the ground, all seriously injured.

Kun Yongchang felt a little fuzzy, he looked at Ye Ling'er with fear, and his whole body was trembling.

This is a twelve-year-old girl? ?

"Kun family old dog, it's time to go on the road."

Ye Ling'er sneered, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Why are you targeting my Kun family? Why?!"

Kun Yongchang roared in despair.

His Tao heart was on the verge of collapse.

They have practiced for more than 100,000 years, but they were beaten by a twelve-year-old girl? !

"You will know why when you get down there."

Ye Ling'er slapped out another palm, and Kun Yongchang was shrouded by the palm wind and smelled a hint of death.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an old voice came.

Then a strong and powerful pressure came and blocked Kun Yongchang.

The old man had white hair and wore a gray robe, and his body was filled with a deadly aura.

His cultivation had reached the peak of the Immortal Saint Realm, which was much stronger than the Perfect Realm.

In front of this powerful pressure, even Ye Ling'er felt a little pressure.

Although she had many trump cards, her cultivation was only at the small success of the Immortal Saint Realm after all. In front of the strong man at the peak of the Immortal Saint Realm, she would still have some difficulty!

"Ancestor?!"

"The Ancestor is here, we are saved!"

"Please kill this boy and avenge the more than 3,000 descendants of my Kun family who died!"

The elders cried bitterly and gritted their teeth and asked.

Kun Ge, the ancestor of the Kun family, waved his sleeves, and a powerful pressure suddenly blasted towards Ye Ling'er!

Ye Ling'er did not continue to fight hard, but defended while retreating flexibly.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Finally, Ye Ling'er stabilized her body.

She looked at the Kun family ancestor with fear and fell into deep thought.

Shi Xiaoxuan would need at least ten minutes to completely complete the fusion.

That means she had to hold on for another ten minutes!

"A teenage girl?"

Kun Ge was also shocked by Ye Ling'er's age.

"How did you get into Kunpeng Mountain Range?"

Kun Ge was full of doubts.

Ye Ling'er smiled, "How else could you get in? You walked in!"

"What a sharp-tongued little girl!"

"I see that you will not shed tears until you see the coffin. You have killed more than 3,000 descendants of my Kun family. You will definitely die today."

Kunge said coldly.

Although he has lost sight of life and death at his age, the more than 3,000 descendants are the inheritance and hope of the Kun family after all!

Everything was destroyed in the hands of this little girl.

How could he have the dignity to meet his ancestors after his death? ?

"Ancestor, it's all my fault. If I had found out earlier, Kun Shuai and the others would not have died..."

Kun Yongchang stood up tremblingly, crying with runny nose and tears.

"You're really useless."

"You, including me, are all sinners of the Kun family!"

Kun Ge's face was gloomy, and his old eyes were flashing with extreme murderous intent.

"I will not let you die easily!"

"I will refine you into puppets and serve our Kun family from generation to generation."

"As for the Kunpeng bloodline in that little girl, it will also be refined by my Kun family."

Kungo almost fell into madness.

The Kun family's inheritance is about to be ended, and he has nothing to worry about anymore!

Kun Ge walked towards Ye Ling'er, and strong pressure came over him, making Ye Ling'er and Xiao Xiner a little unstable.

"Aunt Ling'er, will Xin'er fight with you?"

Xiao Xiner holds the magic whip in her hand and is ready.

"No, you protect Xiaoxuan well."

"This old dog won't be able to do anything to me for a while."

A flash of fierceness flashed in Ye Ling'er's beautiful eyes.

The Pangu bloodline, Taotie bloodline, and Zulong bloodline in the body began to surge violently, and explosive power flowed rapidly.

"I advise you to think carefully before taking action."

"If you hurt us, then my father will definitely not let you off lightly."

The corner of Ye Ling'er's mouth raised a dangerous arc.