"Who dares to cause trouble on the territory of my Ghost Witch God Cult?"
Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, thought silently in his heart at this time. Then, he grabbed the beautiful girl whose hands were wandering around his body. In the extremely frightened eyes of the other party, he showed a ferocious smile.
With a little force on her hand, Yuanli spurted out, and the body of this beautiful maid began to tremble and began to convulse continuously.
Her originally pretty face suddenly began to look old and withered, and her originally shiny skin began to slowly become like tree bark with Zhang Ran's movements.
The aura of old age and decay exuded from her body, and in just a few seconds, this beautiful girl seemed to have finished her whole life.
"ah……"
From a young girl in her prime, she turned into an old man with a haggard appearance and a stooped body. With the last shrill scream, her whole body shriveled up and lost all life.
He threw the things in his hands on the ground as if he was throwing a sack. A blush appeared on Zhang Ran's face. He groaned comfortably and licked the corners of his mouth.
In just a short moment, he directly used the secret method of the Ghost Witch God Cult to drain all the vitality from the girl's body, allowing her to go through a hundred years of ordinary people in a short period of time.
This is the most feared place in the Ghost Witch God Cult, and it is also the place that countless vicious murderers yearn for.
Use the vitality of others as nutrients for your own growth.
“What a wonderful feeling!”
"Even though I have felt it countless times, it still makes me intoxicated every time."
Zhang Ran let out a morbid sigh at this time, and a shocking murderous intention suddenly burst out in his eyes. He rose directly into the air and left the palace where he was.
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"How could he be so strong?"
"This must be an illusion!"
"He is not a human being, he must be a devil from hell!"
At this time, in the street where Ye Yun was, the screams of the Ghost Witch God Cult followers, as well as their extremely frightened and panicked voices, could be heard constantly.
Seeing Ye Yun walking step by step, each step that fell would bring the death of dozens of companions, the remaining members of the Ghost Witch God Sect had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
In their eyes, Ye Yun, who was walking step by step, causing endless killings without a trace of blood on his body, was like a god of death from endless hell, making people unable to have the courage to resist.
Even the middle-level powerhouses of the Ghost Witch God Sect who were hiding behind were also extremely horrified.
They never expected that Ye Yun's strength would be so strong.
"Who can tell me what is going on?"
"Why is he so powerful? Why can't even a single step stop him if so many people come together?"
When these middle-level members of the Ghost Witch God Cult were horrified, Ye Yun, who was stepping forward step by step, glanced at them with cold eyes, which frightened them so much that they stepped back and did not even have the courage to look at Ye Yun.
Taking one step forward, Ye Yun's sword energy rose up from his body. Ye Yun was about to use his sword energy to deal with the middle-level members of the Ghost Witch God Sect.
However, the extremely sharp sword energy shot out, but just when it flew in front of these middle-level members of the Ghost Witch God Sect, it was directly blown into pieces by a powerful force.
A figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of the middle-level members of the Ghost Witch God Sect. This person was none other than Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect who noticed the fluctuations in the energy here.
Seeing his appearance, the middle-level members of the Ghost Witch God Sect who had survived the disaster showed happy expressions on their faces.
They had no doubt that if Zhang Ran came a step later, they would definitely die in Ye Yun's hands.
"Lord Elder!"
With the appearance of Zhang Ran, the remaining members of the Ghost Witch God Sect present respectfully saluted and said hello.
However, Zhang Ran didn't pay any attention to the actions of these people. His eyes swept across the corpses on the street, and he couldn't help but show a look of pity in his eyes.
These are all warriors in the Ning Yuan realm or even the True Martial realm. If they are all used for blood sacrifices, they can make him even stronger.
Now that they all died here, it was simply a waste of natural resources!
"It's you, a little brat, who dares to come and cause trouble in our Ghost Witch God Sect!"
Looking at Ye Yun with disdain, Zhang Ran said to Ye Yun in a calm tone.
After arriving here, relying on the powerful perception of the King of Martial Realm, Zhang Ran has seen that Ye Yun's strength is only the second level of the Martial Master Realm.
In his eyes, this is nothing more than an ant. He can easily trample Ye Yun to death without taking it seriously.
"Kneel down now and confess your sins, and I can give you a huge pleasure."
"If you don't choose this way, then I will make you endure the most painful torture in the world, and then throw you into the blood sacrifice circle."
Glancing at Ye Yun with disdain, Zhang Ran did not take action immediately, but said to Ye Yun in an arrogant tone. After speaking, he directly released the aura of his Martial King realm without any reservation, directly covering the entire street. Under the momentum.
In his opinion, a guy who is at the second level of the martial arts realm will definitely kneel down in tears and repent after realizing the strength of his own realm.
The believers of the Ghost Witch God Sect couldn't help but tremble after feeling the aura and pressure of King Zhang Ranwu. With their strength, they could not be frightened and fell to the ground under such a powerful aura. It's already pretty good.
They looked at Ye Yun with pity in their eyes, wondering how this boy who had killed everyone before felt this powerful and mighty aura would choose.
However, what surprised them and Zhang Ran was that Ye Yun, who was enveloped by the aura and pressure of Zhang Ran's King Wu realm, had no expression of fear at all on his face. They even felt a hint of disdain from Ye Yun's body. .
It was as if in their eyes, the aura of King Wu, who was as powerful as heaven, was like a breeze blowing in front of Ye Yun, without the slightest threat.
"Let me beg for mercy?"
"Even if you kneel down today and repent for the crimes of your Ghost Witch God Cult, your Ghost Witch God Cult will not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed by me."
Standing among the corpses on the ground, Ye Yun said to Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch Sect in a cold tone.
After hearing his words, everyone present could not help but show contempt on their faces.
Obviously they didn't believe what Ye Yun said at all. Zhang Ran, the elder of King Wu realm, was an invincible existence in their eyes.
A young boy dared to speak to Zhang Ran in such an arrogant tone. In their hearts, they already regarded Ye Yun as a dead person...
