The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter 1381: The Army Is Defeat

Under the prosperous scene of singing and dancing, in the atmosphere of universal celebration, the words "I, Ye Tian, ​​will make your Banyue Palace disappear in Wufang City" seemed so inappropriate, and at the same time, so domineering and incredible.

Xiao Banyue and the people of Banyue Palace thought that Banyue Palace was at its peak and invincible, but at this moment when even gods could not do anything, there was such a mere Pavilion Master who came to provoke.

Immediately, there was a crowd of indignation, and countless people shouted and cursed loudly below, mocking.

"Ignorant man, you are not even worthy of carrying shoes for Banyue Palace!"

"Stupid Ye Tian, ​​are you crazy? How dare you be so presumptuous? If I don't blow you into slag today, it will be difficult to calm the anger of Banyue Palace."

Ye Tian let the violent aura in his chest continue to increase, expand and expand, but he didn't say anything. What more to say? He is here to kill people!

The moment Ye Tian appeared, Xiao Nu Nu tightly covered her mouth, and tears slipped through her fingers. This man who had spared no effort to treat her, who was different from others in her mind, stood on the opposite side of her mother and the Half Moon Palace today. Is he going to die today? She shook her head as hard as she could, unwilling to admit her thoughts. At some point, Ye Tian left an indelible mark in her heart, or because of the grace of saving her life, she felt pain in her heart when she thought of that cruel scene, but she was powerless and could not stop her mother from changing her mind.

Xiao Banyue chuckled, calm and calm, "How did you avoid Xi Hong? You dare to come to the Half Moon Palace to act wild and be a hero."

She would never believe that Xi Hong and others had all been destroyed. In her cognition, Ye Tian was weak and pitiful, and allowed to be bullied. That kind of situation would never happen.

Ye Tian still looked down at the Half Moon Palace coldly. At this time, how could he care whether Xiao Banyue knew that his capable general was dead.

Xiao Banyue snorted and laughed, commanding the heroes, so majestic, "Whoever can capture him alive for me, I will reward him with his beautiful subordinates."

Ren Qingxian is stunningly beautiful, and she is also one of the most beautiful women in the whole Wufang City. Under the stimulation of alcohol, everyone is excited and eager to try.

"I will come, I will come, let him know that the Half Moon Palace cannot be insulted lightly."

"It is best for me to teach him how to be a man, and beat him so that he can't take care of himself. What Pavilion Master is just a useless title."

The people of the Half Moon Palace are in extreme excitement. In addition, they are numerous and confident. In addition, the Palace Master personally raided the battlefield. No one thinks that they will die in Ye Tian's hands, and they are even more fearless.

At the same time, the news that Ye Tian killed the Upper Half Moon Palace has spread throughout Wufang City. Whether it is the main city, Yanhuang District, Huaxia District, from small figures, residents, to Pavilion Masters, Palace Masters, and even City Masters, all pay attention to this matter.

All activities in Wufang City were suspended. The streets were deserted. Ninety-nine percent of the people gathered under the main screen, watching the scene of one person fighting against a palace.

In the Bailong Panyun Palace, palaces floated in the clouds, like dragon heads emerging from the clouds, majestic and shocking.

In the main hall, there was a row of modern leather sofas. Li Meiyi sat in the main seat, wearing denim hot pants and a sleeveless shirt, beautiful as if she came out of a cartoon.

Her slender and pure hands tightly grasped the armrest of the sofa, her face full of anxiety, and she and the more than 20 people present were all paying attention to the more than 70-inch screen in front of them.

The man floating in the air was someone she couldn't help but care about, couldn't control her emotions, and couldn't help but think about him. Li Meiyi trembled and said, "You are now standing in front of the door of death, facing more than 200,000 people. You are not afraid, but I am..."

Her eyes turned red as she spoke. Li Zheng, who was standing beside her, wanted to say a few words to comfort her, but in such a scene, he suddenly couldn't say a word. He had experienced countless bloody storms in his life, but this kind of scene, one person fighting a palace, let alone watching it, he trembled all over just thinking about it.

How much courage does it take.

"How did it come to this? Why didn't you let me go? Do you care about me? Do you really care about me as your girlfriend?"

Li Meiyi murmured to herself and shook her head.

Li Zheng sighed and said with a trembling voice, "It won't have any substantial effect if you go. Ye Tian may be considering the entire Bailong Panyun Palace." Suddenly, she changed the subject and asked, "Yi Yi, you don't really like Ye Tian, ​​do you?"

Li Meiyi stared at the screen for a long time and uttered an answer that was not an answer, "Anyway, I won't like other men."

Li Zheng sighed again, feeling sorry for her niece. Why is this child's life so miserable? Her father died early, and it seems that today is Ye Tian's last madness.

Yes, the last madness is almost the unanimous idea of ​​everyone. Kou Jingcheng, Miao Yinshen, Le Youhuan and others who watched the battle through the screen also mocked in their hearts.

If God wants people to perish, he will make them crazy first.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, in the crescent-shaped palace complex, one after another, human figures turned into streams of light, flew into the air, and gathered in front of Ye Tian. As more and more people gathered, Ye Tian suddenly looked insignificant and pitiful, until more than 200 people gathered and stopped. Most of them were level 7 hearts, and there were four level 8 hearts left in the Half Moon Palace.

These more than 200 people were all the elites of the Half Moon Palace, and 200 Pavilion Master-level level 7 hearts and the remaining level 8 hearts all took action.

Many people's abuse of Ye Tian was even more unpleasant, as if it was a competition, and the ridicule came one after another.

"To touch Ye Tian, ​​do you have to make such a big fuss? Isn't it weakening the reputation of my Half Moon Palace?"

"Are you trying to scare him to death? With so many people, the head of a pavilion peed his pants in public, how can he survive with dignity?"

Ye Tian seemed to have turned into a walking zombie with no expression or emotion. The difference was that his eyes were full of murderous intent. When he saw two hundred people coming forward, he not only showed no fear, but actually smiled with the corner of his mouth.

He will not retreat, he will only fight with all his strength and fight with all his strength.

Ye Tian's smile looked bloodthirsty and evil. Many people swore that they had never seen such an evil smile in their lives. More than 200 people felt a chill spreading over them.

Unconsciously, Huo Mu Chaoyuan had been activated by Ye Tian.

Since the fusion of the Eighteen Immortal Fire and the Eighteen Immortal Wood, the Fire and Wood Chaoyuan has become the real Immortal Seven Heavenly Light. Although the "Immortal Wood Gate" has not been opened, it cannot make the "Immortal Wood Gate" and the "Immortal Fire Gate" merge, and it has not inspired the "Chaoyuan" "Tao Staff", but only the power of the Seven Immortals is enough to shake the heaven and the earth.

Ye Tian gently pushed his hands forward, and two emerald green light groups were pushed out from his palms. Two green lights suddenly shot out from the light groups. The green light was like painting, drawing strips of different thicknesses around more than 200 people. The lines are emerald green, with branches and forks. In an instant, two big green trees without leaves or fruits are drawn. The two trees are picturesque, interspersed among the people, and they are indescribably beautiful.

Although everyone in Banyue Palace felt the chill, they didn't take it too seriously and still dismissed the young man in front of them.

"Doing these flashy things, fighting is not an art, your head is filled with water."

"If he was more beautiful, he wouldn't be able to get first place."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light glowed on the two big trees. In an instant, fiery red talismans sprouted from the branches. The talismans turned into leaves, and the two trees suddenly became dense with leaves.

Everyone was stunned when Ye Tian's voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"Huo Mu Chaoyuan, kill!"

As the word "kill" was exported, the countless flaming red talismans on the branches rose in light and produced horrifying changes. Some turned into monsters, some turned into flaming arrows, some turned into knives or swords, and all kinds of weapons were densely packed towards them. As the crowd covered them up, half of the sky reflected was blazing red. The temperature around them skyrocketed by dozens of degrees, and it suddenly became unbearably hot.

The power of these talismans is not small, coupled with the huge number, they are in pieces, and the screams of killing are everywhere. Many people are injured before they can recover. The people gathered together suddenly become birds and beasts, and many people's bodies blink. There were many charred wounds. They stared in horror, realizing that these flames were extremely powerful and burned into the gods. What was even more horrifying was that as the talismans fell off the branches, they turned into all kinds of wonderful things. There, new talismans were slowly growing on those branches, seemingly endless.

The two hundred men who had confidently taken down Ye Tian just now were wounded and killed in a few breaths. Half of them were killed. Each one was horrified and screamed and fled underground.

As soon as Ye Tian took action, the elite of Banyue Palace were completely defeated.

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