He waved his right hand, and the Iron Book of Tianhe Heritage from Hua Tiankui appeared in his hand.

The moment he saw the iron book, Huateng's pupils shrank sharply! !

"Famous?"

"This is the inheritance of evil power your father got... the inheritance of the gods!"

"If it has nothing to do with you, you should not have any resonance with this technique, right?"

Ye Wuque announced the contents of Tianhe Divine Art to the public.

All the Jiumai disciples had seen the content of Tianhe Divine Art, and when compared with the state of Hua Tiankui in the previous Divine Soul screen, they knew that it was the same technique.

This can't deceive people at all.

Huateng did not speak, staring at Ye Wuque firmly!

Next moment!

Ye Wuque suddenly waved his right hand, activating Tie Shu's Tianhe Divine Art!

In an instant, the iron book flew high, and a strong blood burst out from it, which instantly enveloped Huateng, and...Ye Lan! !

Huateng trembled all over!

The trace of blood strength remaining in his body immediately resonated with it, and endless blood surging in his distraction!

It is the pure yang blood from the countless mundane young people!

And the same scene happened to Ye Lan! !

Huateng's teeth rattled!

But here Ye Lan is directly... silly! !

The countless nine-channel disciples between heaven and earth were taken aback at this moment, and then all of them reddened!

How could they not recognize the pure yang essence and blood of ordinary young people? ?

"Facts speak louder than words, have you seen it clearly?"

Ye Wuque shook ten directions.

"No! I don't have one! This has nothing to do with me??"

This is the roar from Ye Lan!

He is going crazy right now! !

He had a lot of thoughts and never thought how could these blood qi appear in his body? ?

"Hua Teng! Do you dare to harm me??"

Ye Lan stared at Huateng, like a cuckoo cuckoo!

Ye Lan's head was full of mud, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of the reason, and in the end he could only think that Huateng was harming him.

"Kill Huateng! Kill Yelan!"

"Ordinary grievance!!"

...

In all directions, countless Jiumai disciples have begun to roar! !

The facts are already very clear!

The Patriarch of the Hua family practiced evil arts and supported Huateng, and Huateng used the power of evil arts to catch Ye Lan, and the two of them were all sinners who could not atone for their sins! !

"No!! Without me!! It has nothing to do with me!"

Ye Lan's crazy explanation was so pale and weak at the moment that no one believed it.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Huateng, with a distorted expression, let out an evil roar at this moment! !

"Ye Wuque!!"

"I want your life!!!"

He roared bitterly and bitterly, his entire cultivation level broke out, and he rushed towards Ye Wuque like crazy.

Huateng knew that he was bound to die and there was no way out!

He is completely crazy!

There is only one thing left in my mind!

That is, before his death, the instigator who would cause him such a miserable end, Ye Wuque, immediately threw his bones into ashes, and his corpse was broken into pieces! !

boom! !

Endless cultivation base fluctuations erupted in Huateng's body, shaking the sky and terrifying everything, shocking everyone!

"Eight Apertures Quasi-Legend... the peak of the late stage!!"

Some disciples recognized the fluctuations in Huateng's cultivation level at the moment, and they were all horrified!

The quasi-eight-aperture quasi-legendary to the late peak of the eight-aperture quasi-legendary!

This is dozens of times stronger! !

"Master Ye, be careful!!"

"Master Ye, go back!"

Many disciples immediately reminded Ye Wuque.

In their opinion, the strength of Huateng, who has practiced evil skills and has grown by leaps and bounds, is probably not something Ye Wuque can handle today.

But here, Ye Wuque still stood on the ground, motionless, just quietly watching Hua Teng who was killed by hysterics, without a trace of emotion in his bright eyes.

The sky trembled, the endless blood boiled, and the Tianhe divine art was turned to the extreme by Huateng, and his whole person turned into a monstrous **** killing all towards Ye Wuque!

"Ye Wuque!!"

"Even if I, Huateng, must die today!"

"But you can't live either!!"

"Come with me... on the road!!"

Huateng roars with resentment, and the **** kills are forced in an instant!

Mu Daoqi and the three of them were already horrified.

But standing behind Ye Wuque, they felt an unprecedented sense of security.

Facing Huateng's desperate death, Ye Wuque finally made a move.

exactly!

He slowly stretched out a hand, widened his five fingers, and then lightly pressed the void!

boom!

Huateng's body, who had been killed at an extremely fast speed, stiffened inexplicably!

Then under his horrified eyes, he saw a large black gold hand descending from the sky like the sky!

His proud cultivation base was fragile in front of this **** gold hand, and was directly pressed down by the cover!

Click!

Hua Teng knelt on the ground abruptly, his knees shattered instantly, and he let out a bitter and painful roar!

A white and slender palm is so pressed on his back!

Ye Wuque stood in front of him!

Hua Teng could only kneel, blood dripping under his knees!

From afar!

Hua Teng just knelt under Ye Wuque's feet, and was bent over by a hand, no matter how hard he struggled and screamed, let alone stand up, he couldn't even lift his head!

"Kill Huateng! Ordinary grudges!"

"Kill Huateng! Ordinary grudges!"

...

Between heaven and earth, countless Jiumai disciples roared at this moment, shaking the ten directions!

The condescending Ye Wuque looked at Hua Teng who was kneeling, his eyes cold and stern!

"Ye, nothing, lack!!"

The last strength of Huateng's hard work, spiteful roar, and a boundless despair!

He never expected that the strength he was proud of was so vulnerable to Ye Wuque!

Huateng has completely collapsed!

"There is a saying that you are right..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque's icy voice sounded in Huateng's ear [Biquge www.xbqg5200.xyz].

"To me, killing you is like... butchering a dog!"

"Go down with your father."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wuque's palm pressed down on Huateng's back!

Click! !

Huateng's back broke instantly! !

Before he could make a final howl, Huateng exploded in the next instant, and was crushed by Ye Wuque’s hand. There was no bones left. Only a head was left flying high, rolling into the void, and finally planted. On the ground, face up, not stunned!

"Good kill!!"

"happy!!"

After countless Jiumai disciples witnessed all this, they suddenly felt the blood surge!

"No! Ye Lan wants to escape!!"

"Master Ye! Ye Lan wants to escape!"

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Jiumai disciple saw that Yelan had turned into a stream of light, and the madness was about to flee.

"Can you escape?"

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, with five fingers wide open with his right hand, and then lightly pressed again.