Ye Chen looked at the stone tower a hundred meters away.

A surging murderous intent emanated from him and immediately spread towards the stone tower like a sea of ​​tide.

As his words fell.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the direction of the stone tower. Many disciples of the Martial Alliance were stunned at first, and then seemed to have thought of something, showing a fanatical look on their faces.

Ye Wushuang raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

After the scene was silent for a moment, a faint voice came from the stone tower: "Ye Nankuang? Is your actions a bit too much?"

This sound is as thin as a trickle of water, but it is also as majestic as a majestic sea.

“Excessive?”

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Since you can't control your people well, I naturally need to control them, but the price is death!"

"presumptuous!"

A cold snorted sound.

Then a stream of light shot out from the stone tower, as if stars were shifting, and the stream of light turned into a figure in the air.

It was a middle-aged man in black, but he had white hair, average appearance and no momentum, giving people the feeling of an ordinary person.

However, as he stood in the air, almost everyone lowered their heads unconsciously, and a suffocating sense of oppression emerged in his mind.

That is the feeling of oppression from the depths of the soul.

At that moment, almost all the people from the Martial Alliance crawled on the ground without being controlled, with a look of horror.

"Leader!"

A hoarse voice came.

A embarrassed figure slowly crawled out of the giant pit that Ye Chen had smashed out of, with the other party's hair disheveled and his face covered in blood.

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar.

Because the other party actually slaughtered Baiwan.

He is not dead yet!

Tu Baiwan struggled to stand up from the ground, kneeled on the ground with one knee at the figure in the air, clasped his fists with his hands, and looked extremely respectful: "Leader, my subordinates are incompetent!"

As his words fell.

Everyone looked up at the figure.

Leader!

He is the leader of my Wu League who has been in seclusion for decades and has never appeared in the world! - Sikong Ao!

"We've met the leader!"

In an instant, everyone in the Wu League knelt on the ground, making a sound like a tsunami.

Ye Wushuang glanced at him deeply and said, "Brother, this person is very strong!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

Is this person the leader of the Martial Alliance Sikong Ao? His strength is indeed good, even stronger than Bai Zhanyuan!

Facing the voices of the crowd, Sikong Ao didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it, walked step by step from the air above the stone tower.

Yes, it's just walking, walking like a flat ground, without any fluctuations in the body, rather than urging the energy of others like Tu Baiwan to urge the energy of the energy of the body.

He walked very slowly, but every step he took seemed to be stepping on the whole world.

When he was less than fifty steps away from Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang, Sikong Ao slowly stopped and stared at Ye Chen with vicissitudes of his eyes.

"Ye Nankuang, although I have been in seclusion, I still have heard of your name!"

Sikong Ao slowly spoke: "I know that you are now the number one on the Tianlist, and even known as the number one in China. However, this is not the capital for you to forcibly break into my Martial Alliance and kill my Martial Alliance elders!"

Hearing words.

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "What? I'll allow you to be enemies with me repeatedly, assassinate my wife and arrest my parents, but you won't allow me to come and ask for an explanation?"

"What kind of shit is this?"

Speaking of this, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Sikong Ao shook his head slightly and grabbed a room below from the air. He suddenly saw an old figure being grabbed by him.

It was Feng Kuohai.

After Feng Kuohai was cut off his arm by Ye Chen, he had been lying on the bed to recuperate. He also heard about what happened outside. He thought that the leader of the alliance would attack Ye Chen after he appeared.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Ao directly caught him from the air.

Thinking of this, Feng Kuohai looked extremely frightened: "All...leader!"

"Shut up!"

Sikong Ao snorted coldly before looking at Ye Chen: "Ye Nankuang, I have found out that it is this person who caused you to be hostile to the Martial Alliance!"

"I can hand him over to you today, provided you have to take your people back!"

As his words fell.

Everyone was uproared, their faces filled with disbelief, and they never expected Sikong Ao to come and say this.

Feng Kuohai was about to faint.

When Ye Chen greeted his superior Kong Ao's gaze, he smiled.

Feng Kuohai jealous of himself because of his killing Yuan Bupo, which caused the current situation, which was indeed the culprit.

But if Wu Meng didn't know what Feng Kuohai did, and Sikong Ao didn't know, that would be purely fake.

These people did not look at Ye Chen in the first place, thinking that Ye Chen could not threaten them, so they turned a blind eye to Feng Kuohai's behavior.

But after Ye Chen and Yulong Snow Mountain killed the three masters, the Wu Alliance was a little panicked and shocked by Ye Chen's strength.

Even at this point, the Wumeng still had no intention of reconciling with Ye Chen, but instead wanted to kill someone with a knife.

So the conflicts gathered more and more. In the end, the two elders Ku Rong and Mo Wenjian and other three people gathered together to Yufenglou to kill Ye Chen.

Both sides have completely reached the opposite side.

This is also the reason why Ye Chen not only did not kill Feng Kuohai, but also asked him to return to the Wumeng to bring a message.

He not only wants to kill Feng Kuohai, but also destroy the Martial Alliance!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen chuckled lightly and said disdainfully: "What? Are you scared?"

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Ye Chen so ungrateful, a look of anger flashed in Sikong Ao's eyes: "Why are you afraid of you? I just don't want to kill you, a Chinese genius because of some trivial matters!"

"A small thing?"

Ye Chen grinned and said, "Send someone to assassinate my wife and then kidnap my parents. To you, it seems just a small matter?"

His face was full of silence: "To you, it's a small matter, but to me, Ye, it's a big matter. Don't talk nonsense. Today, you're going to die, and the Martial Alliance will be destroyed!"

After saying this, he looked coldly at Feng Kuohai who was touched by Sikong Ao's hand, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But before this, I have to give you a big gift!"

The words fell.

Feng Kuohai in Sikong Ao's hand suddenly burst into a blood mist, and the blood mist splattered all over Sikong Ao, and he didn't even have time to scream.

This is the spiritual cyclone that Ye Chen had left in Feng Kuohai's body before. As long as he had a thought, it would detonate Feng Kuohai's body.

Countless people stared at this scene blankly.

On the contrary, Tu Baiwan couldn't hide the sneer on his face!

Ye Nankuang!

He actually dared to refuse the request of the leader, and even killed Feng Kuohai in front of him!

This is your own death!

really.

Sikong Ao's face gradually became darker, covered in coldness, and the heaven and earth were filled with strong murderous intent.

"Ye Nankuang, you are looking for death!"
Chapter completed!