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Chapter 60: Killing God Ye Fan [Please vote and read]

"Master Ling, can you tell what level of cultivation that young man has?"

On top of a high-rise building in Wutan City, Xiao Xun'er looked out at Ye Fan, who was displaying his mighty power in the backyard of the Jialie family, and asked softly a blurry figure in black shrouded in shadows beside her.

"My lady, I can't tell. There is no Dou Qi fluctuation in his body, but his physique is as strong as that of a demon beast. He has vigorous blood and great strength. Ordinary weapons cannot hurt him, but he can twist him into a knot with ease. This is really bizarre. It's as if... he is not practicing Dou Qi, but the method of training the blood, qi and flesh. However, this is just my guess and I can't be sure."

Ling Ying, the weakest Dou Huang of the Ancient Clan, responded respectfully.

Xiao Xun'er nodded slightly, "What are their identities? Have you made any progress in the investigation?"

"This old servant is incompetent. It's as if the two of them appeared out of thin air. There is no clue at all. We only know that they accompanied Young Master Xiao Yan and walked out from the back mountain of the Xiao family."

"..."

Xiao Xun'er stood high and could see far. On the intricate streets of Wutan City, there were two groups of people holding torches high. They were like two long dragons of fire in the night, approaching the "dragon ball" of the Jialie family from two different directions.

On one side is the Oba family, and on the other side is the Xiao family who are ready to see if there is any bargain to be picked up.

This scene made Xiao Xun'er smile faintly, "I'm afraid Uncle Xiao himself couldn't have imagined that this time it was far from being as simple as just picking up a little bit of bargain."

Ling Ying nodded with a strange expression on his face, "I don't know where Young Master Xiao Yan found these two freak helpers. Their methods are weirder than each other. I have never heard of them before..."

……

The support from the Oba family finally arrived after most of the day, shouting slogans like "Brother Gale, your younger brother is here to help you!", and rushed through the gate, the front yard, the middle yard, and came to the back hall courtyard.

As soon as they stepped into the threshold of the back hall, the few people who led the fastest almost wet their pants on the spot. The yard was full of corpses, heads of dead people rolling, blood flowing like a river, and many people were even cut in half. Filthy things were everywhere, emitting a disgusting and pungent smell. The scene was as horrible as the Asura Hell.

"Crack!"

In the middle of the compound, a figure, expressionless, broke the last man's neck with his own hands, and a cold gaze filled with chill was suddenly cast over at this moment.

The sharp and cold eyes, coupled with the pile of corpses that were not yet cold at his feet, made the atmosphere too bloody and depressing, as if the air had been sucked out, making it difficult to breathe.

The many figures of the Oba family who had already squeezed into the yard were frightened by this look and took a few steps back unconsciously. Their Adam's apples rolled up and down, the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard everywhere, and cold sweat dripped down their foreheads.

Nima!

Could he have slaughtered the entire Gale family by himself in such a short time?

What kind of monster is this that kills without blinking an eye!
Obapa's eyelids were twitching wildly, he had no idea that the Gale family had offended such a killer. He was really bored to bring people to support them, as if he thought he was not dying fast enough.

His lips trembled and moved, "Retreat... retreat..."

"Did I let you go?"

Ye Fan's face was indifferent, with a page of golden book hanging in his palm, spinning rapidly. As soon as he said a word, nearly a hundred people from the Oba family who were ready to make a move were shocked, and the steps they had just raised were gently lowered back.

"Which family are you from?" Ye Fan asked in a low voice. There are three major families in Wutan City, and he was a little afraid that he had killed the wrong person and it would be difficult to explain to Brother Kadian.

"We are from the Oba family. We have always been at odds with the Gale family and have an irreconcilable feud!"

Obapa responded with a smile, "I saw a battle breaking out here, so I wanted to rush over to help the knights, but I didn't expect to be a step too late..." The words sounded nice, but unfortunately Ye Fan was not a fool.

"Oba family, right..."

The password is correct!

Ye Fan had an indifferent face, but suddenly the corners of his lips curled up. He controlled the palm of the hand that was controlling the golden book and pointed his fingertips forward. The next second, the golden book that was originally spinning in his palm turned into a golden thread and shot out.

Obapa was already on guard, his pupils shrank, his body flashed, and he narrowly avoided the golden book. But the tribesmen behind him were unlucky. Seven or eight of them were chopped alive on the spot, and the figures fell down like wheat being cut. Among them was even an elderly elder of the Oba family's great fighting master.

The great fighting masters were killed instantly!
"Retreat quickly! Go back and take your people to evacuate!" Obapa roared with bloodshot eyes, his fighting spirit condensed into armor, and then... he climbed over the wall and escaped!
The rest of the elites of the Oba family woke up as if from a dream and turned around and ran away in panic. Unlike the Gale family, they needed to buy time for the elderly, the weak, women and children. At this time, they were very single and had no regrets. Nearly a hundred people decisively divided into two groups and fled in two directions. Each of them simply hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.

Ye Fan frowned. He was alone, and faced with a situation where he had to escape in three directions, he was unable to cope with all of them. After thinking about it, he decided to chase in the direction where Obapa fled. He had to capture the leader first, and he could deal with the rest later.

the other side.

One group of elite members of the Oba family who were fleeing in a panic collided head-on with the Xiao family who were rushing over. After a brief moment of stunned silence, both sides started fighting in an instant. When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other, and the Xiao family is beating the fallen dog.

The only remaining group of Oba's family was also blocked by a tall young man in black tights.

Lu Xian stood in the middle of the street with a big ruler in one hand, expressionless. He looked at the dozens of people holding torches rushing towards him and raised his eyebrows.

"Get out of my way!" A fighting master from the Oba family started shouting from a distance.

"Tsk! You are afraid of Ye Hei, but aren't you afraid of me?"

Lu Xian picked up the long ruler and held it horizontally in front of him. He sneered and quickly swept his left hand across the ruler. Dazzling milky white glowing symbols were constantly lit up on the ruler, and the soul power in his body was poured into it like running water.

"Flame Division - Devouring Wave Ruler!"

The black ruler suddenly swept forward. The nearly ten-meter-long half-moon-shaped strip of light was like an indestructible gate knife. It rushed out from the tip of the ruler and slammed into the crowd fiercely, destroying everything in its path. Nothing could stop it and no one could touch its edge.

In an instant, there was a loud explosion that could be heard throughout most of Wutan City. A large number of people were blown more than ten meters high and fell like dumplings on the hard floor tiles.

The power of an Earth-level fighting skill depends entirely on the strength of the user and how much fighting spirit is consumed. Of course, soul power and fighting spirit are actually similar concepts.

This time, the power of the Flame-Devouring Wave Ruler was at least three times more powerful than when Lu Xian first tried it. It almost drained all the soul power in his body. It was simply not something these minions of the Oba family could handle.

"Brother Lu 666!" Xiao Yan stood on the roof at one side and gave a thumbs up, cheering.

"Let's sprinkle some water." Lu Xian waved his hand casually, then calmly took three Qi-recovery pills, "Stop paddling, the donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like you, come with me to finish off the enemy!"

"okay!"

Huo Huo might not be strong enough in a fight, but he can still finish off the enemy with no problem!
The two of them quickly killed the dozen or so people in Oba's family who were still alive and breathing.

"Oh shit!"

(End of this chapter)