UNMATCHED RATING SYSTEM
CHAPTER 11
"Go, ask Hades!" Ye Fan raised his sword and thrust straight towards Ling Yun face. However, at the next moment, the path of the sword suddenly changed again, changing from stabbing to cutting, and instantly dropping Ling Yun's arm.
"Down ~ ~ Dragon Palm!"
Ye Fan stepped forward and violently smashed into his palm. Power's terrifying!
Ling Yun flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air. He died with a complaint! His body drew a beautiful bow in the air and disappeared through several buildings.
Ye Fan clapped his hands, feeling dissatisfied. In order to kill these few losers, he had used up all of his points!
How depressing.
Ling Yun would probably be furious if he knew what he was thinking at the moment!
Are you a monster? How did you not die?
Eh?
Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and looked at some suspicious leopard qilin, and walked towards them step by step.
Since Cold Moon Island is at odds with her, then let's treat this magical beast as a flower!
"Ding ~ Scanning Demon Beast, Automatic Taming ~"
You Fan confused, the system has such a function? Hehe, then this world is too pleasant.
"Ding ~ Taming Demon Body 9 Layers Tempered Body, congratulations on being a low level beast tamer 9!"
Sorry interrupted
Animal tamer?
At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to have a delicate connection with the ferocious beasts.
Looking at Ye Fan's harmless eyes, the three leopard qilin felt bitter in their hearts! It is these hateful humans who have deceived their sincere feelings!
Amit-amit!
"Cough cough ~ From today onwards, your master will be me!" "Do you agree?" Ye Fan said in a proud tone.
"Raungan, roar ~"
Ye Fan: “You disagree?” All righty! ”After that, he took out some pills and waved them in front of the magical beast.
There is no such thing as a demonic beast!
Looking at this thumb-sized pill, the qilin leopard felt a shadow in its heart. Immediately began to beg for mercy to Ye Fan.
Little things, can't I cure you? Ye Fan quietly laughed in his heart, then said: "This is the antidote, hurry up and eat, then go to work with me!"
It was time for the Mo Clan to take revenge!
Bluestone Town, in the backyard of the Mo family home, was a large altar dedicated to the ancestors of the Mo family.
Under the altar, the Great Clan Elder of the Mo Clan, Mo Yuntian, paid his respects to his ancestor. The dozen or so direct descendants of the Mo family and the various shops in Bluestone City all witnessed this scene.
"My Mo Clan will have today where we can't do it without everyone's help. From today onwards, anyone in Bluestone City who has the protection of my Mo Clan, if you are in trouble, come find my Mo Clan!" Mo Yuntian said loudly .
"Congratulations to Elder Mo for securing the throne and for the prosperity of the Mo Clan!"
"The Heavenly Worship Ceremony has begun, report to Empyrean Three Purities!"
The most important step of this sacrifice was to report it to Empyrean Three Purities. Mo Yuntian was overjoyed, he brought the pig's head with both hands and brought it to the altar.
In the sky, streams of blue light suddenly fell at an extremely fast speed!
"Look, Empyrean Three Purities have appeared!" Blue light is coming down! "
"The sky is blessed by the Mo Clan, it's only a matter of time before we grow stronger!"
All the members of the Mo Clan raised their heads to look at that flowing light, their faces filled with excitement. However, their excitement only lasted for two seconds before disappearing in the next second.
The blue ray of light did not hesitate to crash into the altar. Mo Yuntian who was holding onto the pig's head, furious that his beard was bent, he immediately used his movement technique and retreated over 10 meters.
The cold corpse crashed onto the altar and the ancestral tablet of the Mo Clan.
This scene frightened the guests, and the Mo Clan's expression turned even worse.
Someone intentionally made a move!
"Ck, ck ck, this Mo Clan might kill too many people and offend the Three Puryreans!"
"I don't know. I just want to watch the show!"
Mo Yuntian looked into the seductive eyes of the surrounding guests, an outburst of anger ignited in his heart, and he shouted: "Examine clearly for me, who dared to damage the reputation of the Mo Family!"
"Yuk!" "Not to be investigated. From today onwards, the Mo Clan will no longer exist!"
"Every member of the Ye Family you have killed will be killed by my hand, each and every one of my enemies will be killed!"
"From today onwards, there will be no Mo Clan left in Bluestone City!"
Heaven will rage, but do you not know that Heaven will tremble?
Ye Fan walked step by step!
The whole audience was silent.
"So you, Ye family scum!" Mo Yuntian said with killing intent.
"Hmph, this trash who can't cultivate really dares to mess around and make sacrifices. He was just acting recklessly!" Great Elder, let me teach him a lesson! "
One of the Mo Clan's disciples immediately took action, his figure dashed out like a dragon or tiger, his fist smashing into Ye Fan's face.
This person was Mo Xiao, an expert amongst the younger generation of the Mo Clan. He had a cultivation base at the eighth level of the Tempering Body stage. In Bluestone City, he was a slightly famous cultivation genius.
The surrounding guests all shook their heads without saying a word. In their eyes, Ye Fan, this famous trash, could not even withstand a single blow of Mo Xiao!
"Dead!" Coincidentally I can use you as a sacrifice to heaven! "Mo Yuntian grinned in his heart.
......................
You're not even fit to carry my shoes
"You are trash, forever will be trash!" Mo Xiao's punch was extremely fast and had a difficult angle. There is no way to avoid it!
Buk ~
There was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of broken bones.
The small square was completely silent.
Ye Fan's fist was right in Mo Xiao's fist, and the two of them didn't even take a step back!
How is this possible? Everyone thought about this question.
The next moment, Mo Xiao flew out and crashed into the altar. The arm that had been punching had been smashed into pieces long ago!
In the small courtyard, other than Mo Xiao's painful wailing, everyone stared at Ye Fan in shock.
Is this still a useless body that cannot be processed?
Is this still the Ye Family's trash?
Hiss ~ Very scary!
Ye Fan rubbed his fists, and said coldly, "Junk like you, you're not even worthy to carry my shoes!"
Mo Xiao, who had just come out from under the altar, spat out a mouthful of blood and died from anger after hearing these words.
A piece of trash actually called him trash? Amit-amit!
What he did not know was that this sentence had defeated the pride level expert of the Mo Clan clan, the confidence of the cultivation genius of his generation!
Mo Yuntian was so angry that his face twisted as he shouted, "If I don't bring you to honor the ancestor of the Mo Family, heaven won't forgive me!" Mo Clan disciple, chop him to death! "
Dozens of Mo Clan disciples surrounded the small courtyard. The guests invited by the Mo Clan stood to the side, mocking them. No one has any intention of helping them.
When the Ye Family was slaughtered, these people probably saw it with their own eyes!
"Tsk tsk tsk!" If you can't fight one on one, then fight in groups? Aren't you all too shameless! "Well, I'll leave if you call for help!" Ye Fan was very innocent. With so many people beating him, he had to be cursed out loud.
"Hmph, boast then!" Your Family only has you, I want to see who you can call! "Mo Yuntian snorted coldly.
"Hehe!" Those I called may not be people, but all of you, get out! "
Roaring ~
