"kindness?"

The leading man was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Ye Mo could tell at a glance that they were the disciples of the Water League, but he remained calm and said coldly: "What is the Water League? We are disciples in the city. I came here to ask you to understand that when disciples from outside the city see disciples from within the city, they have to make a detour, understand? Although you have also entered the Jihad League, to us, you are just a countryman. "

"Brother Liao Fan, why bother talking to him?"

A female disciple said coldly: "The disciples outside the city who have just joined the Jihad League will be taught a lesson by the disciples inside the city. oppressed by us?"

"kindness!"

Liao Fan nodded, and said: "Okay, you all need to attack together, just destroy his tens of thousands of suffering power, don't go too far."

"yes!"

Those four or five disciples nodded and surrounded Ye Mo. Although it was the streets of the ancient holy war city, it was as big as a plain and sparsely populated. Even if a war broke out, no one would pay attention.

"Wait!"

At this moment, four or five figures suddenly descended, and there were only a few people left. As soon as they appeared, Liao Fan and the others changed their expressions slightly and took a few steps back.

"Ye Mo Nai is a member of my water alliance, you dare to bully him, how brave you are."

Hu Sheng yelled fiercely: "You guys retreat quickly, I don't want to fight with you."

"Is he from the Water League?"

Liao Fan couldn't help asking.

"certainly!"

Hu left nodded, and said coldly: "As long as the official disciples who come in through the battle field are members of my water alliance, why don't you get out?"

"Hmph, you Water League, just wait and see."

Liao Fan was angry, and he was ready to leave directly with his disciples.

"Wait!"

Ye Mo suddenly said: "Your acting skills, to be honest, are too bad. If you want to pull me into the Water League, you don't need to use this method? Besides, as far as I know, your Water League is just a Jihad League A small group among them, I don’t know how many small groups are stronger than your Water League, why? Want to fool me, a new disciple who has just entered the Jihad League?"

He saw very early on that these people were acting. Liao Fan and Hu Sheng performed well, but the disciples under him were full of loopholes.

"you?"

Hu Yu's face was also stiff, as if he didn't expect Ye Mo to see through it. The Water League is indeed a small group among the Jihad League, so if they want to pull people, they have to use some means.

"Husheng, since he has already seen through it, then there is no need to be polite to him. Since the establishment of the Water League, it has never encountered such humiliation. If Senior Brother Qin Shuitian knows, he will definitely blame us for not doing things well. Why don't we fight?" Shatter his strength of tens of thousands of sufferings, and let him know what it means to be ignorant."

Liao Fan said: "In the Jihad League, we dare not do anything. If we go out of the Jihad League, the elders will not know if he has lost tens of thousands of suffering power."

Hu left waved his hand and asked again: "Ye Mo, the trick we used to win you over just now is enough to prove that our water alliance values ​​you very much. Don't you think about it?"

"You guys should leave and join the Water League. I have no interest at all. Even if I want to join, I will choose to join a powerful group."

Ye Mo was already a little impatient. If they were aggressive again, he wouldn't mind exposing a little strength to defeat them. Anyway, how many people in the Jihad League know that he is the Dragon Emperor, so it doesn't matter if he is exposed.

"Husheng, stop talking nonsense with him, this Ye Mo doesn't care about our Water League at all."

Liao Fang couldn't bear it long ago, grabbed it with her big hand, and the void shattered everywhere, unexpectedly appeared a series of black shadows, flickering continuously, and every time they flickered, they could break open the space.

This blow directly approached Ye Mo, one after another of black shadows, like killers hiding in the void, was locking the enemy and assassinating them, and their targets were all aimed at Ye Mo.

"Senior Brother Liao Fan's Shadowless God Claw has become so powerful? Under one claw, countless attacks turned into black shadows, freeing the void. Senior Brother Liao Fan used this move to defeat many geniuses of the same level. "

"Senior Brother Liao Fan has such a powerful killing move as soon as he makes a move, isn't it a bit overkill?"

Once Liao Fan made a move, it was his own martial arts, Wuying God Claw, with one claw out, Wuying is ever-changing, even Liao Fang himself can't figure out its trajectory, as long as the breath is locked on Ye Mo, he can move It was severely injured.

Countless black shadows almost blocked all of Ye Mo's escape routes, making people feel that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.

However, at this moment, a pitch-black skeleton phantom appeared directly on the surface of his body, covering his whole body. The countless black shadows scratched on the phantom skeleton, which could not cause any damage at all.

Boom boom boom!

Countless black shadows hit the phantom of the skeleton. Ye Mo remained motionless, looking at the dozen or so people in front of him indifferently: "Are you finished?"

"This is an unrivaled divine bone? How is this possible? How can you master the mysterious magic formula in the record of the gods?"

Liao Fan missed a single blow and backed away again and again.

"Unrivaled Divine Bone, I know, I know who he is, he is the Dragon Emperor, a genius who successfully cleared the battlefield with the strength to overcome the three difficulties, according to their analysis, this Dragon Emperor was absolutely comparable to him at the time." The strength of the five difficulties, now, he has cultivated to the point where he has transcended the five difficulties, how strong is he now?"

"What? He is the Dragon Emperor? He is a peerless genius, how can he practice in the cave of the fourth-level divine vein?"

Several disciples all recognized Ye Mo's identity, and their faces were full of horror.

"You guys are simply too ignorant. You think I'm just an ordinary official disciple. You want to force me to join the Water League. I just want to practice in a low-key way in the Jihad League. And San’s persecution, you actually want to shatter my power of suffering, then today, I am not afraid of offending you and shattering your power of suffering.”

Ye Mo smiled coldly, and with a sudden flash of his body, he punched them respectively.

Puff puff puff puff!

Immediately, Liao Fan and the others let out miserable screams, and the power of suffering in each person's godhead began to shatter, and everyone had at least shattered more than ten thousand powers of suffering. This blow even shattered their 20,000 strength of suffering.

The power of 10,000 paths of suffering is a lot of power for those who have not yet cultivated to the nine levels of suffering. If it is broken, it is equivalent to a decline in strength, and it will take a lot of time to cultivate back.

I want to pull a hatred before leaving, so I will go back to the heavens tomorrow.

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