"Ahem..."

Sun Haifeng lay on the ground with a panic on his face, looking at Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, who was getting closer and closer, with a look of despair.

At this moment, Sun Haifeng was very reluctant to survive. He was completely surviving and had no power to resist!

At this time, even an ordinary person with no cultivation level could easily kill him, not to mention that Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect who could easily kill him in the Nascent Soul stage!

"snort!"

Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, also saw Sun Haifeng's condition at this time, and did not take Sun Haifeng seriously at all, because Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, knew that Sun Haifeng was already disabled and had no power to fight back at all. He kept it and ignored wherever he placed it, and he would die soon.

Without taking Sun Haifeng seriously, Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, glanced at the other side, looked around with a smile, looked at the hall again, and finally locked his eyes on Ye Moshu.

Because the source of everything is caused by Ye Moshu. If it weren't for Ye Moshu and Gao Leihua's kindness, then Chu Yan'er, the young leader of Xuantian Sect, wouldn't be jealous of Ye Moshu. If Chu Yan'er, the young leader of Xuantian Sect, was not jealous of Ye Moshu, then the elder of Xuantian Sect, wouldn't be attacked by Ye Moshu. If the elder of Xuantian Sect, wouldn't be killed by Ye Moshu. If the elder of Xuantian Sect, wouldn't be killed by anyone. If the elder of Xuantian Sect, wouldn't be killed by anyone, then he wouldn't be here. If he didn't come here, then Sun Haifeng wouldn't be attacked by himself. If Sun Haifeng didn't act against himself, then he wouldn't be entangled!

So in short, the reason why I became obsessed with devils and fell into the devil’s path. Tracing the root of the root is all because of Ye Moshu!

At this moment, Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, hated Ye Moshu to the core, and wished he could eat his flesh alive and kill Ye Moshu immediately!

"I want to see who can save you this time!"

Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, roared, and then another Xuantian fist with a black air hit Ye Moshu!

You know, before Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, became possessed by the Xuantian Fist, was not something that he could resist in a small foundation-building cultivator like Ye Moshu. What's more, Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, was still possessed by the magic, and his strength soared!

Now, Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, even Sun Haifeng, the dean of their Xuanwu Academy, and the dignified Nascent Soul Stage boss, were beaten to death with one blow, and his life was hanging on the line, leaving only half of his breath, let alone Ye Moshu, who was not even one ten thousandth of Sun Haifeng's strength?!

"It's over, it's really over now!"

Ye Moshu watched Zhang Yide, the third elder of Xuantian Sect, get closer and closer, and is about to hit him. Ye Moshu couldn't help but burst into tears of regret in the corner of his eyes.

He is a time traveler and the creator of this world, but he is actually about to die in obscurity. He is in great pain in his heart.

"Oh, forgot, I'll be another hero in thirty years!"

Ye Moshu shook his head with a wry smile, closed his eyes, and waited helplessly for the arrival of death.

But one second later, two seconds later, ten seconds later!
Chapter completed!