At this moment, Jun Wuchen took action, and a small dark cloud appeared in his palm. There were thunderbolts and lightning in the dark cloud, as well as a dark evil energy.
"kill!"
Jun Wuchen drove the magic weapon, summoned the cold clouds, and killed Ye Wudao.
"Little tricks!"
Ye Wudao's eyes turned cold, and the colorful glazed dagger appeared in his hand. When it appeared, it rushed towards the dark cloud. Almost instantly, it penetrated the dark cloud, and then returned to Ye Wudao's hand safely.
"This magic weapon of yours..."
Jun Wuchen and others were shocked.
Ye Wudao's magic weapon is of very high quality!
At least, it is more powerful than Jun Wuchen's magic weapon, otherwise, his magical power would not be easily broken.
"Oops!"
However, before he had time to think about it, Ye Wudao suddenly burst out with his movement skills, came behind a demon cultivator, punched the opponent through the heart, and then attacked the other two fiercely.
Boom boom!
Almost instantly, the other two demon cultivators could not hold on anymore, and when they were desperately preparing to self-destruct, Ye Wudao kicked them off the ladder, and then the powerful pressure of the ladder swept over and turned them into pieces.
The whole place was silent!
Ye Wudao's power just now was enough to compare with Immortal Emperor Perfection. It could even be said that he was already close to the emperor. Compared with Jun Wuchen, he was not willing to give in too much.
Soon after, everyone started talking in low voices.
"Is this the strength of a true genius?"
"The Eighty-Level Immortal Emperor has such strength, it is really terrifying!"
"It seems that we in the Wind God Realm are really Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, and we are just the sons of demon cultivators. They are just in vain!"
Jun Wuchen was also frightened by Ye Wudao's strength and Ye Wudao's ferocity.
Even among their demon cultivators, there is no one like Ye Wudao who kills people at the slightest disagreement. Even Jun Wuchen cannot be as decisive and ruthless as Ye Wudao.
"Ye, Brother Ye."
An ugly smile appeared on Jun Wuchen's face again.
"We can discuss things easily. Why fight and kill? In the end, everyone will suffer. This is really inappropriate!"
Ye Wudao mocked: "When you have strength, you can kill me at will, just like killing anyone. Didn't you insist on killing me on that bridge before? Now I give you a chance. I'm right in front of you."
"Jun Wuchen, don't act like a coward. I will come here sooner or later. Can you wait? Let's have a fight!"
Jun Wuchen's expression suddenly froze.
He took a deep breath and laughed angrily: "Ye Wudao, do you really think I'm afraid of you!?"
"No matter how powerful you are, don't forget that I still have ten people here!"
Behind him were ten demon cultivators. Although they were hundreds of levels apart, the cultivation of these ten people was also powerful, and they were all close to the Immortal Emperor's perfection.
"So what about ten people?"
"I'm not afraid of crowds!"
Ye Wudao laughed loudly and rushed forward.
Thump thump thump.
Following Ye Wudao's footsteps, Jun Wuchen and others' hearts rose to their throats.
If they were under the ladder, they would be sure to deal with Ye Wudao if they united, but now on the ladder, there are powerful pressure restrictions, and the fighting space is also extremely narrow!
"Take action!"
Jun Wuchen gave the order, and he already knew in his heart that he could no longer negotiate peace with Ye Wudao, unless the two sides ended in a draw, or he directly captured Ye Wudao, in which case everything would be fine.
Soon after, the two sides collided. Ye Wudao's attack was still the same as before, bold yet careful, using his body skills to constantly entangle and get closer to his opponent.
When Jun Wuchen saw this, he was also angry.
"Use your magical power to block this road and stop him!"
His men used all their strength, and at the same time Jun Wuchen also drew out his hand, slowly preparing a killing move.
After a while, Ye Wudao actually opened a path, came to the nearest demon cultivator, and punched him into powder. JrNovels.com