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Chapter 1787 Abstain immediately! (five more)

The backlash Ye Chen suffered was even greater than the damage caused to the Demon Lord, not to mention the damage from the magic mirror's counterattack and the aftermath of the impact.

This ants must die to death!
Tread...  

At this moment, Mozun's ears moved, as if he heard something?
what is that soundDoubt flashed across the demon's bloody eyes, could it be that he was suffering from auditory hallucinations due to the heavy injury?
Tread...  

Here it comes again... The Demon Lord's complexion began to change, and there was a vague premonition...

Tread...  

Finally, Mozun could no longer remain calm, his eyes were full of fear!
In his blood eyes, two blurred figures were reflected, appearing in the smoke and dust!
How can it be?

Do not!Absolutely impossible!
It is impossible for the deity to die here!It is impossible to die in the hands of an ant!
"Don't come here! You're an illusion! You're already dead! You've lost your soul!"

Tread...  

With heavy footsteps approaching slowly, Mozun wanted to escape, even to get into the ground, but he couldn't do that at all, he could only squirm his body crazily like a scorched bug.

The two figures finally arrived in front of the demon king.

Except Ye Chen!

There was one more person!
It was a middle-aged man with an extremely burly figure and a devilish aura all over his body!
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, full of supreme majesty!

It's as if the king is under the city!

He looked at the injured Demon Lord indifferently, and sighed: "I am a demon, I should not kill demons."

"But you-"

"But you lost the face of my demon clan! You should be punished!"

"Today, in the name of Jiuyou, I will destroy your soul!"

At this moment, the Mozun avatar could see the middle-aged man's face clearly, his eyes were full of fear, his face was crazily distorted, how could there be any trace of arrogance?

He screamed desperately: "No! Please spare me! My lord, I didn't know it was you!!"

"My lord, if you return to the Demon Race, many powerful people in Lingwu Continent must be puppets of my Demon Race!"

"I would like to follow the adults!"

The middle-aged man opened his lips slightly, and his cold voice echoed in this devastated world:

"Everyone who has seen my real body is dead."

"You can't be an exception!"

The middle-aged man pointed!
The magic light flashed across the demon's neck for an instant, and with a plop, the head of the demon's avatar fell to the ground completely.

The soul is gone.

In an instant, the surrounding space vibrated.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Chen beside him, and said, "I know you have a lot of doubts, and I will explain it later."

"You just fell into the devil way differently than before. If I don't take action, you will completely fall into the devil's way."

"Now, you can't do that."

"I entered between your eyebrows first, I need to rest."

As the words fell, the middle-aged man turned into a beam of magic light, piercing into Ye Chen's eyebrows.

All is quiet.

Ye Chen moved his lower body, covered with scars.

He reluctantly bent down and held the head in his hands. The next moment, the already dilapidated space began to collapse completely, and endless demonic energy emerged, wrapping Ye Chen's body!

……

At this time, the hidden world.

The martial arts conference venue, above the bluestone arena.

With a contented smile on his face, Zhou Yan stood up slowly. His injury had stabilized for the time being. After this match, as long as he abstained and returned to Lingwu Continent for recuperation, there should be no sequelae.

He looked at the demonic energy that was getting weaker and weaker, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the ears, half an hour was coming, and it was almost time to announce Zhou Yan's victory, which was tantamount to pronouncing Ye Chen's death sentence.

The top [-] of the Martial Arts Tournament, this result is not bad.

Thinking of returning to the Lingwu Continent, telling Zhao Ping that she personally solved the news of Ye Chen, I don't know, how will Zhao Ping treat herself?No matter what, Zhao Ping will definitely protect herself.

And since Ye Chen is dead, even if Xuan Yuezong would blame him, it is impossible to give up an elder with countless contributions and a talented disciple with a bright future because of a dead true disciple, right?
At this moment, Zhou Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and sneered at the demonic energy from the other world with a sarcasm on his face:

"Come out! You trash? Aren't you crazy? Why are you hiding in this devilish energy like a dog and dare not come out?

Are you so afraid of fighting with senior brother?
We Xuanyue Sect disciples have completely lost face to you!
You lowly bastard, I told you to come out, did you hear me! "

Zhou Yan's ridicule not only caused contempt from the audience, but even the contestants from the Hidden World and the disciples of Xuanyue Sect couldn't stand it anymore.

This guy is too inhuman, right?Seal the opponent with a forbidden thing like the magic sealing pill, and now you are still clamoring for the opponent to come out?

Those who didn't know really thought that Ye Chen was hiding in the devilish energy.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice came from the gradually dissipating magic energy.

"Oh, here I come."

Could it be that voice?

Ye Chen's voice!
Dead silence, dead silence in the audience, the breathing of the audience stopped for an instant, and they stared at the almost dissipated demonic energy for a moment.

Zhou Yan shook his head, what did he hear just now?Is it an illusion?
He looked at the figure looming in the faint devilish energy, his pupils trembling.

Ye Chen?

Ye Chen is back?
how come?
impossible!

He looked up at the audience in front of him, then turned his head and glanced at the audience behind him, and found that they were also staring at the demonic energy on the Qingshi ring without blinking.

Not an illusion!It's not an illusion!
Ye Chen is back?How did he do that!
Zhou Yan's heart sank to the bottom instantly, he breathed heavily, his eyes fixed on the devilish energy.

Finally, just before the demonic energy dissipated completely, a terrifying figure fell into the eyes of everyone.

A young man covered in blood stood like a green pine.

In his hand, he held a head.

As if coming through the Nine Netherworld, the Shura demon who is demanding his life.

However, this is not the most eye-catching place!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chen's right hand.

The head held by the right hand looked extremely ugly, but what everyone noticed at this time was not his ugliness.

It was the lingering fear on his face!

What Ye Chen was carrying was the head of the demon clan!

A head with the color of fear!

Ye Chen actually beheaded a clone of the Demon Lord!
On Ye Chen's cold face, facing Zhou Yan, he grinned a piercing smile, and said hoarsely, "You, are you calling me?"

At this time, Zhou Yan was in complete despair. What about Zhao Ping, what about future status, were no longer important.

He didn't know how Ye Chen did it, but he clearly understood that Ye Chen was the existence that terrified him!
Even though the current Ye Chen looked weak and suffered unimaginable serious injuries, Zhou Yan couldn't bring himself to fight against it.

Now, there is only one thought in Zhou Yan's mind, to abstain!Abstain immediately!
(End of this chapter)