Ye Atian said: "Go and kill the one hundred thousand troops and the residents of this city! Leave these people to me to deal with."
Luo Yu and the others trembled all over, and then flew into a rage: "Are you crazy? What does the grievance between us have to do with the ordinary people and soldiers in Xiaoyao City?"
Ye Atian said: "It doesn't matter. But this is the style of the national teacher."
His eyes were slightly dark, with dark lights shining in his eyes.
The body also began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Breaking Heaven Realm!"
Defending took a breath, and the confidence in his eyes was almost instantly crushed.
"Your beastly strength has actually reached the Heaven Breaking Realm!"
If it was at the peak of the Splitting Sea Realm, with Yun Ruohan and six people, plus a hundred thousand Xiaoyao Army, they might still be able to fight.
But the defending champion would never think of it.
It's just that Ye Chengfeng's four subordinates have all reached the [Breaking Heaven Realm].
One [Breaking Heaven Realm] can already kill a sect.
Now there are four of them, how could Happy City be able to resist them.
Ye Ahuang stuck out his tongue and licked his sharp claws, and said with a sneer, "I advise you to catch them immediately, so that you may die more quickly."
After speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Go straight to the iron head not far away.
The figure almost caught up with Ling Yusheng quickly.
How could the iron head react.
In the blink of an eye, he felt a pain in his chest, and something pierced his skin.
At this moment, Tietou felt that death was infinitely approaching him.
However, the pain stayed on his superficial skin and stopped.
The square was very quiet.
Only a gentle voice rang in everyone's ears.
"If I were you, I wouldn't grab this claw."
"After all, it's too wasteful for a skybreaker to be buried with a soldier, isn't it?"
Ye Ahuang's body was stiff, and he slowly came back to his senses.
In the void, a black arrow was firmly aimed at the position between his eyebrows.
Just now his claws scratched through Iron Head's chest.
A black arrow would pierce his head, killing him.
Ye'ahuang's face turned blue and purple. He reached out to touch the black arrow hanging in the air, but his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly retracted.
"Is this [curse]? You... who the hell are you?!"
Ye Ahuang's eyes fixed on Chu Moli.
That should be the most inconspicuous existence among the six members of Xiaoyaomen.
Sitting in a wheelchair, unable to walk, looks like a frail scholar.
At this time, his face was as white as gold paper, as if he would fall if the wind blows.
But this man, holding a silver longbow in his hand, shot what looked like an arrow but was not an arrow, making Ye Ahuang feel the deadly threat.
Chu Moli retracted his fully drawn bow, and the black arrows floating in front of Ye Ahuang also dissipated like smoke.
He coughed a few times and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Ahuang returned to Ye Atian with a face full of vigilance.
Ye Atian's expression was also a bit dignified, his eyes fixed on Chu Moli for a long time, and then he smiled lightly: "Your Excellency, I am afraid that he will die before he can shoot four arrows, right?"
Chu Moli stopped coughing, looked at Ye Atian, smiled and said, "You can try to see how many arrows I can shoot!"
Ye Axuan said coldly: "Or I can kill you first, so that you don't even have a chance to shoot an arrow!"