Chapter: 5749

"Seeing as you are Qingxuan's friend, we can have a fair fight."

He casually pointed at the two fifty-level Immortal Emperors.

"Come on."

At this time, the leader of a distant team flew out. She looked beautiful, like a banished immortal who had fallen from the mortal world, and was dressed in a white dress.

"Everyone, now is not the time to fight to the death. It is still unknown whether there is any danger in that purple mansion. One more person means more combat power, so we should not cause trouble."

"Now we need to cooperate. Let's gather the formation masters in our hands and break the formation outside Zi Mansion together."

The teams of Wang Futian and Ye Long were blocking the entrance and wasting time at this time, which made them somewhat unhappy, but there were still a few who dared to stand up and name them.

"Miss Su Yan, do you want to protect them?" Wang Futian's expression sank.

The Su family is also one of the top aristocratic families in Yunyao City, and its status is similar to that of the Wang family.

Su Yan chuckled softly: "Your conflicts have nothing to do with me. I'm just afraid that you will waste your time. Since you want to duel, then let's duel. But after the duel, no matter whether you win or lose, no more disputes are allowed."

"The top priority is for everyone to cooperate. After breaking the formation, everyone can compete."

After Su Yan stepped forward, the leaders of three teams also flew out.

"Yes, now is not the time for conflicts."

"Everyone will cooperate when it's time to cooperate, and there shouldn't be too many casualties."

Several major aristocratic families are divided and reunited, fighting back and forth, and are not united. Now that they can suppress the arrogance of the Wang family, they naturally cannot miss it.

Moreover, everyone knows that the Wang family has mixed up with the Ye family.

It would not be in their interest to just sit back and watch them gain momentum.

Wang Futian sneered: "Do you think that boy can beat two fifty-level Immortal Emperors?"

Su Yan said nothing.

In fact, she did not want to win over Ye Qingxuan, nor did she want to stand up for anyone, but she wanted to test Ye Wudao's strength.

Su Yan had probing imperial soldiers in her hands, and she had discovered a long time ago that Ye Wudao was the first to arrive at Zi Mansion. Although Ye Wudao's cultivation seemed average, she felt that it was not simple in her heart.

Naturally, she couldn't miss the opportunity to test Ye Wudao. If Ye Wudao showed extraordinary combat power, she could also take the opportunity to win over him, killing two birds with one stone.

At this time, Ye Wudao said: "Then don't waste time, Wang Futian, just let your two men come up."

Wang Futian snorted coldly: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the two fifty-level Immortal Emperors rushed toward Ye Wudao in a flash, going from the left and right directions to surround and kill Ye Wudao.

Buzz!

Ye Wudao suddenly moved, with a teleportation talisman burning in his hand, he flashed behind an Immortal Emperor, and slashed at the opponent's neck with a dagger as fast as lightning.

There was just a stabbing sound, and the Immortal Emperor's throat was cut by the powerful power of law. Then the terrifying power of law in the dagger raged, swallowing him up in the blink of an eye. He couldn't even scream, and he turned into a white skeleton. .

When the other Immortal Emperor saw this, he was stunned on the spot.

In an instant, Ye Wudao took out another teleportation talisman and was about to take action.

"I surrender!"

The Immortal Emperor immediately admitted defeat.

He just wanted to show off in front of Wang Futian, but he didn't want to lose his life. Although Ye Wudao had special means just now, he might not be able to kill him with his own combat power, but he was not a life-and-death enemy. Who would want to risk his life with Ye Wudao?

In just a moment, the battle is over.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"The twenty-level Immortal Emperor instantly killed the fifty-level Immortal Emperor?"

"This kid's trump card is really terrifying. The dagger in his hand must be an imperial weapon, and there is also an immortal-level teleportation talisman!"

"Damn, that's a bit insidious. If I'm alone, wouldn't it be in his pocket?"

Wang Futian's face was also shocked, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Ye Wudao made him feel afraid. If it weren't for the strength of his team, he would not dare to pretend to be a coward with Ye Wudao now.

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