C1057 023 Instant Kill
C1057 023 Instant Kill
Zi Yu looked curiously at Ye Han. Hearing the worshipful tone in his voice, it was hard for her not to be curious.
"What an unfathomable aura. This guy, could it be that he really has reached the level of Saint Ruler?"
"This is too unbelievable. It's only been two thousand years."
Thinking about the Protectors who had trained for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years before reaching the level of Saint Ruler, the corners of Zi Yu's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Ye Bao laughed and pulled Zi Yu to him while she was still in a daze. He patted his chest and said, "Boss, this is my wife. This time, she's calling you over to stand up for your sister-in-law."
Zi Yu's face reddened as she lowered her head, secretly scolding Ye Bao for being so thick-skinned. How could he say it so directly? Couldn't he be more tactful?
Zi Yu didn't realize that she was no longer so disgusted with Ye Bao's wife's identity. On the contrary, she was quite happy about it.
From this, it could be seen that Ye Bao's violent suppression had some effect.
Ye Han was flabbergasted. He originally thought that Ye Bao had encountered some difficulties, but who would've thought that a sister-in-law would suddenly appear.
Ye Bao smiled obsequiously: "Boss, shouldn't we give him a greeting gift …"
At this moment, Zi Yu was also dumbfounded.
Ye Han smacked Ye Bao's head in annoyance as his mouth twitched, "I haven't seen you in over 2000 years, your face is dozens of times worse!"
In the past, Soul-Devouring Leopard did not have such thick skin.
Ye Bao curled his lips: "You're not thick-skinned, my wife ran away a long time ago!"
Zi Yu immediately lowered her head, both embarrassed and ashamed.
Ye Han sighed and with a wave of his hand, a longsword type Lesser Spiritual Treasure appeared in Ye Han's hands.
"Most of the Spiritual Treasure that I acquired in the past few years were given to others a few days ago. Although the level of these Postnatal Spiritual Treasure are a little low, you are currently only at the peak of the middle stage of King-Level Holy Sovereign, so they should be pretty good for you."
Ye Han put the long sword into Zi Yu's hands.
Zi Yu took it and mumbled, "Thank you …" Large... "Big brother!"
There were quite a few Emperor-Level Holy Sovereign s in Zi Yu's race. Not to mention the low rank, Zi Yu had also seen the top-tier Houtian Spiritual Treasure before, so she was not as shocked as the other King-Level Holy Sovereign s.
However, she had seen it before. Zi Yu only had a needle type ordinary low rank Lesser Spiritual Treasure in her hands, which was not comparable to the longsword Houtian Spiritual Treasure now. Therefore, she could be considered quite happy.
When Ye Bao heard Zi Yu's thanks, he became even more proud. This meant that Zi Yu had finally admitted that she was his wife.
Then, Ye Bao was even more flattering, "Boss, I haven't!"
Ye Han shook his head helplessly: "Nope!"
Ye Bao's face stiffened. At this time, Ye Han suddenly said in a strange tone: "Although I don't have it with me, but the people behind you, I think they should be pretty good Postnatal Spiritual Treasure, right?"
Ye Bao and Zi Yu's expression turned serious when they heard Ye Han.
"Boss, are you confident?" Ye Bao said in a deep voice.
No matter how much he trusted Ye Han, Ye Bao was very clear that the other party was a number of Saint Rulers from the Emperor Level, so their strength could be said to be formidable.
Ye Han laughed disdainfully: "Don't worry, it's just a few early stage Saint Rulers with Emperor Level, without even a Late Emperor-Level Holy Sovereign Stage, I can annihilate them with a single slap!"
Hiss!
Ye Bao and Zi Yu both sucked in a breath of cold air!
What an arrogant tone.
Without waiting for Ye Bao to continue asking, a couple of huge auras suddenly came from behind.
The person in the lead was impressively at the peak of the Middle Period of the Emperor-Level Holy Lord Stage.
Seeing Ye Han, this person frowned. Even with his cultivation level, he couldn't see through Ye Han's cultivation level.
The man's heart sank, but he still threatened: "Could it be that you want to become enemies with us Purple Leopard?"
Unfortunately, although Ye Han knew that the Demon race's plane was strong, he didn't know much about the various forces in the Demon race's plane. Therefore, Ye Han didn't know much about the Purple Leopard s.
Ye Han laughed coldly, "Cut the crap. If you want to fight, then fight!"
As a powerhouse at the peak of the Middle Period of the Emperor-Level Holy Lord Stage, he was born with a Purple Leopard Clan and had a lot of face even in the Spirit Demon Realm. Very few people would dare to speak to him in such a manner, and being looked down upon like that in front of others, the anger in his heart could be imagined. However, he was wary of not being able to see through Ye Han's matter, so he did not immediately take action.
"Yes sir!"
This eight sky purple heaven, was the figure who had asked the questions earlier, the Saint Ruler Feng Huai who had just broken through.
"Die!"
Zitian Eight roared. His palm instantly turned into a huge leopard's claw. The huge leopard's claw fell from the sky. The claw glinted with a cold light. The area around Ye Han was already shrouded in shadow.
Ye Han's eyes were extremely indifferent. With his current strength, merely the early stage Divine Seal Emperor Level and being able to fuse a layer of the dual laws was already nothing.
A hint of joy flashed across Zitian Eight's eyes. He saw that the leopard's claw was about to grab Ye Han.
However, Ye Han still didn't move.
Zi Yu couldn't help but want to attack. She wouldn't allow those who came to help her to die innocently. However, she was firmly caught by Ye Bao. Ye Bao yelled in a low voice: "Trust Boss, don't meddle!"
"But …" Zi Yu still couldn't believe that someone could ascend to such a terrifying level within a mere two thousand years.
"Arrogant brat!"
Zitian Eight looked at Ye Han's still unmoving body and couldn't help but be angered. He didn't even put him in his heart.
BOOM!
A huge sound brought with it a strong gale that spread in all directions. The ground trembled and a crack that was hundreds of meters long spread out from the center of the Violet Sky Eight Panther Claw.
"Hmph. Die, I'll let you …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the expression of Zitian Eight suddenly changed. He looked as if his leopard claw had been grabbed by something, and then, Zitian Eight's body couldn't help but be lifted up.
Roar!
All of a sudden, the eight Purple Sky Demons roared and transformed into a huge demonic leopard. Even so, the eight of them were still lifted up and thrown into the air by the huge force.
"The one who will die is you!" The next moment, the temperature in the surrounding area increased at a terrifying speed. This speed greatly shocked everyone present!
"Go!"
Golden flames burst forth with a terrifying temperature and struck Zi Tian eight. Zi Tian eight let out a miserable shriek. It was extremely mournful, and after a few seconds, there was no more sound. The flames dispersed and the sky became empty.
The eight Purple Skies were impressively incinerated into nothingness!
"What!"
The many experts from the Conferred Profound Practitioners that came with Purple Leopard were all shocked.
"..."
The second half!