"What are you going to do?"

Suddenly, Mu Ze, Wu Tao and other ancient god disciples beside Youlan all glared at each other.

These disciples of Wing God came to insult repeatedly, but they are still eyeing Youlan? This is simply arrogance.

Fighting side by side in the battlefield of the Die Chronicle and experiencing life and death together several times, they have a good relationship with each other. How can they bear it at this moment?

"Hmph, even those mid-level Taoist gods in your ancient gods have never said anything. Why are you anxious about?"

"Do you want to attract senior brother Luo Kui from my Wing God Clan to launch a large-scale attack?"

The disciple of the Wing God snorted coldly, and the name Luo Kui alone made the atmosphere in the field subtle.

"Don't act rashly!"

A terrifying aura erupted from Feng Ruoye, and it spread out from the air, causing Mu Ze, Wu Tao and others to tremble in their divine bodies and were actually fixed in place.

"Don't worry, as long as I let me take this female creature away, I promise to leave with all my senior brothers immediately."

Seeing this, the disciple of the Wing God's face became even more grinning and walked towards Youlan.

His strength is nothing among the Wing God clan.

When did you have such a glorious place to do it at will in the base camp of the ancient gods?

"you……"

Youlan's pretty face became desperate.

Over the years, she has been very aware of the situation in the Metagenesis battlefield.

Even though these winged god disciples in front of them came to make trouble and scold them again and again, Feng Ruoye and other median Taoist gods of the heaven-level rebellious level did not respond, but were for the sake of the overall situation.

In addition, she and Feng Ruoye and other disciples had no friendship at all.

If she is really sacrificed, she can get temporary peace here. It is normal for Feng Ruoye and other ancient god disciples to react like this.

"hey-hey!"

The disciple of the Wing God had teleported to Youlan, and regardless of the situation, he raised his hand to grab Youlan.

Puff!

But before his palm could touch Youlan, a purple light burst out, like a purple divine sword slashing through it, which actually divided the divine body of the Winged God disciple into two halves. The hot divine blood splattered out, shocking Youlan.

At this moment, Xiao Ye was retracting his right hand, his expression seemed calm, but there was a huge cold light in his eyes.

This scene made the world quiet.

The other ancient god disciples were stunned and did not expect that Xiao Ye would kill him so suddenly.

"Xiao Ye, you dare to kill Junior Brother 'Xu Feng'. Are you going to start a war with our Wing God clan immediately!"

The other nine Wing God disciples all glared at Xiao Ye after being slightly stunned.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"

Feng Ruoye and others, who were sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, were also moved by it and let out a low growl.

They did not expect that Xiao Ye could still make such a decisive decision after learning about Luo Kui's news, and it was too late to stop him.

"Senior Brother Feng Ruoye, Senior Brother Mo Sha!"

"Do you think that when we swallow our anger, Luo Kui will let us ancient god disciples go? Since we don't know, why not kill us?"

"You are afraid of causing trouble, so I, Xiao Ye, are not afraid!"

Xiao Ye looked at these ancient Chinese Taoist gods with a cold expression, which immediately made these ancient god disciples suffocate their breath.

Don’t they know this?

But standing at their height, raising the banner of the ancient gods and creating this base camp, we naturally have to consider the safety of the 40,000 ancient god disciples here.

Luo Kui has too much deterrence to them, and they are unwilling to take risks because the cost is too great.

One day later, there may be one more ancient god disciple who survived.

Whoosh!

When Feng Ruoye and other ancient god disciples were silent, Xiao Ye had already soared into the air. With a wave of his hand, a strong bloodline fluctuation suddenly came, like a storm, drowned all the remaining nine wing god disciples.

Puff!

Puff!

...

At this moment, the sound of the shattered body and the shrill screams mixed together, resounding on the Chaos Divine Star.

When the purple lights in the sky slowly dissipated, eight bloody corpses suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Only one disciple of the Wing God survived, but he was also petrified, with cold sweats crawling behind him, looking at Xiao Ye in horror, not daring to make any abnormal movements.

"You can survive not because you are strong enough, but because I want you to go back alive and inform Rokui."

"If he wants to fight, I, Xiao Ye, will accompany me. If you dare to use this method, I will kill as many disciples as I will."

"Get out!"

After Xiao Ye said that, he waved his hand coldly, and the disciple of the Winged God was immediately affected and screamed and flew backwards.

"You guys wait for me!"

The disciple of the Wing God stopped in the blood-red universe, and did not dare to stop at all. He left in shame with a vicious look on his face.

"Don't worry, senior brothers, if Luo Kui comes, I, Xiao Ye, are willing to act as the pioneer."

Xiao Ye stood at a high altitude and looked down at all the ancient god disciples below.

Whoosh!

After saying that, his figure flashed and rushed out directly, sitting cross-legged in the blood-red universe.

The battle on the Dieji battlefield only lasted ten thousand years.

Since there will be a battle between Luo Kui sooner or later, why should he swallow his anger?

At this moment, Xiao Ye's mood became calmer and he was silently adjusting his state.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, although my strength is far inferior to you, I am willing to accompany you as a pioneer and fight against Luo Kui!"

Wu Tao, who was standing in the base camp of the ancient gods, suddenly burst into laughter, soared into the air without hesitation, and followed Xiao Ye away.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Mu Ze, Youlan, Han Dong, Yaoguang and other ancient god disciples looked at each other and quickly followed.

"Mad, we have been depressed for so many years, so it's better to go crazy and join Junior Brother Xiao Ye to fight the Winged God Clan!"

"Yes, at worst, it's just a fall. Anyway, with my strength, it's impossible to survive the impact of the alternation of the Dies. It's better to die vigorously than to die!"

...

The next moment, there were long roars in the base camp of the ancient gods clan, and many ancient god disciples all stood up one after another, heading towards Xiao Ye, and chose to follow.

Even Li Zhenchuan, who had resentment with Xiao Ye in the past, was among them.

"This kid..."

Looking at this scene, Feng Ruoye and other ancient god disciples looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Xiao Ye's bloody behavior actually aroused the fighting spirit of so many ancient god disciples.

"Even these junior brothers are not afraid of death, so what are we going to be afraid of?"

"Then let's fight tragic. Even if Luo Kui really breaks through to the upper Taoist God realm, he may not be invincible."
Chapter completed!