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Mingyue and others regard their master as a god. .

How could they accept Ye Chen's words now.

Although the Ghost King is strong, he is only in the middle stage of the Demigod Realm.

How could he not be the opponent of the Ghost King when his martial uncle's strength had reached the late stage of the demigod state?

After hearing this, Ye Chen said calmly: "Since you said that, I have nothing to say."

It's so hard to persuade the damned person. He has already tried to persuade the other party but he doesn't listen, and there is nothing he can do.

Ye Chen did not explain, but just watched the battle quietly from the side.

He has already said everything he can say. If others don't listen, Ye Chen can't do anything about it.

"Qinglong, I think this little brother is right. If you don't dare, it doesn't matter. I don't have any objection if you come with your senior brother. This will save you the trouble of fighting alone and being embarrassed if you lose." The Ghost King deliberately provoked.

The ghost king is very good at deceiving people.

He knows very well that what these so-called decent people care about most is their own face.

Sure enough, after listening to the Ghost King's words, Qinglong was so angry that his veins popped out.

"King of Ghosts, killing you is as easy as crushing a bug. I don't need my senior brother's help at all. Just die for me."

After the words fell, Qinglong thrust out his sword.

Qinglong's body, as its name suggests, is like a dragon, soaring into the sky.

"sulfuric acid!"

The next moment, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the Ghost King with the sound of dragon roar.

This sword is as fast as lightning, and the angle is extremely tricky.

In an instant, the ghost king was surrounded by sword light.

"As expected of the elder of Taiyi Sect, this swordsmanship is so powerful."

"A master at the pinnacle of the demigod realm truly deserves his reputation."

"This swordsmanship is so fast and tricky that the Ghost King will definitely die."

Qinglong's sword move made everyone speechless.

This was the first time they had seen such sharp swordsmanship.

"Look at the sword!"

In the blink of an eye, Qinglong was in front of the Ghost King, and then he shouted loudly and stabbed out with his sword.

The sword in his hand emitted a cold light and stabbed directly into the Ghost King's chest.

"court death!"

The Ghost King snorted coldly.

He grabbed it with one hand.

I saw black scales growing out of the Ghost King's hands.

Qinglong's sword was also frozen an inch away from the Ghost King, unable to move at all.

"How can this be?"

Seeing that the Ghost King actually grabbed the sword he thrust out, Qinglong was stunned.

However, before he could react, the Ghost King had already struck out with his palm.

boom!

The Ghost King's black scale claws directly hit Qinglong's chest.

Phew!

The Ghost King spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his whole body flew out like a ball.

"Die to me."

The Ghost King slapped the Qinglong away with one palm, but still refused to let him go. He slapped the Qinglong with another palm, trying to kill the Qinglong directly.

"Don't hurt my junior brother."

Qingyun's eyes turned cold, and the sword in his hand stabbed directly into the ghost king's black scale claws.

boom!

The sword energy collapsed, and the shadow of the palm also disappeared immediately.

Qingyun just wanted to reach out and pick it up, Qinglong.

However, the ghost king's body turned into an afterimage and came towards him.

"court death!"

Qingyun's eyes turned cold, and the sword in his hand twisted out a sword flower in the air.

The sword energy turned into countless sword shadows, killing the Ghost King.

However, the ghost king never dodges.

His black unicorn actually broke through the sword energy blockades and struck it down with one palm.

Qingyun's face changed wildly, and it was already too late to hide.

He could only block by holding his sword horizontally in front of him.

sulfuric acid!

The ghost king's black scale claws slapped Qingyun's sword.

I saw Qingyun's sword broken into two halves.

Then, there was a bang.

The Ghost King's momentum did not diminish and he slapped Qingyun directly on the chest.

boom!

Qingyun's chest collapsed on the spot, and he flew out upside down. He and Qinglong fell to the ground one after another. .

Just less than a minute.

Qingyun, the head of the Taiyi Sect, and Qinglong, the elder, were defeated.

At this time, the faces of everyone in the Yang family were ashen.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

They did not expect that Qingyun and Qinglong, both of whom were at the peak of the demigod realm, would be defeated with just one move.

It can even be said that it is a crushing force of strength, and there is no way to parry.

"Master, uncle."

The faces of Mingyue and the others changed wildly and they hurriedly ran over.

At this moment, Qingyun and Qinglong were seriously injured, with blood spurting from their mouths.

The two of them could no longer stand up at this moment and had completely lost their fighting power.

At this moment, the Yang family was completely dumbfounded.

The two masters of Taiyi Sect that they had high hopes for were defeated like this.

And it was so completely defeated.

These two masters of Taiyi Sect are the biggest trump cards invited by Yang Zheng.

Both of them were strong men at the peak of the demigod realm, but they didn't expect to lose like this.

They thought they could easily crush the Ghost King with the strength of the two of them, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

Now, even the two masters of the Taiyi Sect have been defeated, and no one in the Yang family can resist the ghost king in front of them.

And the most important thing is that the Ghost King won too easily.

The Ghost King looked at the Yang family arrogantly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"You...you are not in the demigod realm!"

Qingyun covered his chest and said with a pale face.

"Haha, of course, if I didn't hide my strength, how could I win so easily."

Although the Ghost King can win with one against two.

But after all, it will consume some energy. The Ghost King is always cautious in doing things, so he deliberately shows weakness.

"You bastard, you are so insidious." Qinglong scolded angrily.

Only then did he realize that he and his senior brother were being fooled like idiots.

Thinking of Ye Chen's reminder just now, Qinglong was even more ashamed.

The Ghost King snorted coldly: "As long as I can win and achieve my goal, I will do whatever it takes."

"Now you know why I have never shown up before, but I dare to show up here today."

Yang Zheng looked at the Ghost King and asked, "Why?"

"Because I have been waiting for my strength to crush you."

The Ghost King snorted coldly: "To tell you the truth, I have broken through the demigod realm, and now my strength is that of a god!"

boom!

As soon as the Ghost King's words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Everyone had a look of horror on their faces.

You know, the difference between the demigod realm and the divine realm is only one realm.

But the divine realm is almost invincible.

Although there are many masters in the demigod realm, those who can break through to the divine realm are rare.

Even Qingyun and Qinglong were stuck in the demigod realm for more than ten years and could not break through.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost King broke through this shackles.

It can be said that once you step into the realm of gods, you can almost walk sideways in the Dragon Kingdom.

At this moment, everyone understood that the reason why Qingyun and Qinglong were defeated was because of the huge gap in strength.

"It's over, you're dead this time."

Everyone in the Yang family looked livid.

Facing such a terrifying and powerful enemy, they had no ability to resist at all.

Yang Zheng's face showed sadness and anger.

"God damn my Yang family."

Facing the ghost king in the divine realm, who can be his opponent?

At this moment, everyone in the Yang family had expressions of despair on their faces.