They carefully lurked into the street where the fighting broke out. The elegant man in black and his men hid in the ruins of a dilapidated house. They looked at the fighting in the distance, and the expressions on each of their faces could not help but freeze. Living.
"If I'm not mistaken, the person who took action from the Ghost Witch God Sect is their elder Zhang Ran."
At this time, the elegant man said with a bitter tone.
After hearing what he said, the two people behind him couldn't help but nodded towards him.
"Yes, he is Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect."
"The strength has reached the realm of King Wu."
The two people behind him said with certainty in their voices.
When the elegant man heard this, the expression on his face became more and more shocked.
A strong man in the realm of King Wu had power that even the Yan Kingdom had never possessed before it was destroyed.
"Am I hallucinating? The attack of a strong man in the Martial King Realm was caught between two fingers."
"Moreover, that man is still so young. From the look of him, I'm afraid he is not even twenty years old."
Looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the elegant man spoke with a trembling voice.
The reason why their Yan country was easily destroyed by Xuanyin Pavilion was precisely because they didn't even have a strong person in the realm of King Wu in their country.
But now, the attack of a strong man in the Martial King realm who they thought was extremely powerful was actually blocked by a young boy in this way.
"Sure enough, we used to sit in a well and look at the sky, and underestimated the heroes of the world."
"If this young man can help us, then there will be hope for the revival of our Yan Kingdom."
While the elegant men in black robes were thinking in shock, the battle on the street took a new turn.
Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, struggled to twitch the long sword in his hand, but he was extremely surprised to find that Ye Yun's two fingers were like two mountains, clamping the long sword tightly. No matter how hard he tried, Neither could pull the sword out of Ye Yun's fingers.
"You've finished attacking, it's my turn!"
Looking at Zhang Ran, the livid-faced elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, Ye Yun said in a cold tone. After speaking, he directly released his two fingers.
Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, who was twitching the sword with all his strength, suddenly felt the strength in his hand loosen, and he retreated directly back.
Before he could feel the surprise in his heart, his expression suddenly changed, and an unimaginable sense of threat filled his mind.
Opposite him, Ye Yun took a step forward with a cold expression, then pointed his hand as a sword and slashed at Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch Sect, casually.
At this moment, terrifying pressure came from Ye Yun's two fingers. Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, felt as if he was locked by the god of death, and his whole body could not help but feel cold.
Seeing Ye Yun's blow that he pointed out as a sword, Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, had no doubt at this time that if he was hit head-on by this move, he would definitely end up seriously injured and dying, and he might even be directly killed by this move. One move cut him into two pieces.
Thinking in his mind, Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, without any hesitation, retreated directly behind him.
With the blessing of the Martial King Realm Yuanli, Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, was extremely fast. In the eyes of everyone outside, they could only see a faint phantom.
However, even though this speed was almost breaking through the speed of vision, it still seemed a bit slow in front of Ye Yun's move.
Even though Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, made a prompt decision, the extremely sharp sword energy finally touched him and scratched across his chest, leaving a wound that was deep enough to show the bone.
Even the long sword he held in front of him, condensed with his martial spirit, just in case, was cut into two pieces.
Blood spurted out continuously, and Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch Sect, suddenly turned pale.
Yuan Power surged, and he quickly used it to seal his wound to prevent the blood from getting larger. After doing this, he looked at Ye Yun in horror, with a heavy look of fear on his face.
Like him, after seeing what was going on in the field, everyone in the Ghost Witch God Sect was stunned again for a moment, feeling like their brains were going to explode.
They thought rapidly in their minds whether the scene they saw was real.
Zhang Ran, an elder in the realm of King Wu, was almost killed by Ye Yun with one move.
You know, Zhang Ran, the current elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, has activated his earth-level martial spirit and raised his state to its peak, without any behavior of underestimating the enemy.
Opposite him, Ye Yun not only did not use martial arts, but he also did not even use weapons.
This strong contrast suddenly subverted their cognition. Shock was not enough to describe their current mood. Under this situation, all of them stayed in place, as if they were petrified.
Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect who had stopped the bleeding from the wound, looked at Ye Yun with fear on his face. Only now did he suddenly realize how powerful Ye Yun was.
Without activating the martial spirit or using weapons, he had been forced to the point where he was now seriously injured. Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, knew very well that this kind of power was definitely not something he could compete with.
"who are you?"
"You absolutely cannot be Ye Yun, the king of Xia Kingdom, he is not that powerful!"
"Tell me, who are you?"
Looking at Ye Yun with fearful eyes, Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, said hysterically at this time.
However, after he finished speaking, he saw Ye Yun opposite him shaking his head with a cold face and walking towards Zhang Ran step by step.
"Stupid mortal, don't use your ignorance to make excuses for yourself."
Speaking in a cold tone, Ye Yun's voice resounded throughout the street. The sound was so loud that everyone who heard it could not help but be shocked.
Zhang Ran, the elder of the Ghost Witch God Sect, looked increasingly uglier. He looked at Ye Yun who was walking towards him, with crazy flames burning in his eyes.
"Do you think you're sure of me?"
"I don't believe you can maintain this state for a long time!"
Zhang Ran was speaking at this time, and the fluctuations of Yuanli on his body became more intense for a moment. At the same time, blood-red lines emerged from his body surface.
Obviously, Zhang Ran had already used the demonic power of the Ghost Witch God Sect at this time, and this was just the beginning. After the demonic pattern appeared, it quickly began to expand, completely wrapping Zhang Ran in it in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, his whole image changed drastically. After the blood-red magic pattern appeared, Zhang Ran no longer had a human form and turned into a monster-like existence.
This was exactly what Ye Yun had seen before, the second state of the demonic skills taught by ghosts, witches and gods.
