Suddenly, there was a burst of screams, and the five people flew out together. Everyone had broken bones and tendons. Although they were not dead, they had no strength to fight anymore.

They are only at the first level of heaven, how can they compete with Ye Dong's powerful body?

The faces of those who had not taken action all turned extremely pale. Although they knew that Ye Dong was very strong, they never expected that he would be so strong.

With just one punch, five heavenly beings were seriously injured. If he used heavenly weapons and combat skills again, no one would be his opponent.

"Run away!"

Although the temptation to kill Ye Dong was great, it had to be done in order to enjoy it. Someone immediately turned around and ran away. The others looked at each other and followed him in unison, running away.

In the blink of an eye, only the Xia family was left!

As for those who escaped, in fact, with Ye Dong's strength, he could have kept them all, but he did not do so. He really had no intention of killing them, they were just a bunch of pathetic people.

Xia Mingtang's pupils shrank sharply, and suddenly he turned around to escape. Unfortunately, Ye Dong would not let anyone go.

With a cold smile, Ye Dong raised his hand and waved it out. A huge palm appeared in the air and covered Xia Mingtang's head. It was like slapping an ant to death. Hearing a "pop" sound, Xia Mingtang actually directly

He was beaten into a pulp, and his body and soul were destroyed.

The other Xia family members were all dumbfounded and froze on the spot, forgetting to even escape. However, Ye Dong would not be polite to the Xia family and easily killed them all without leaving any one behind.

After killing the people, Ye Dong opened the instant door because he could feel that another group of people were coming not far away. If he guessed correctly, they should be Qu Shichang's group.

Through the gambling equipment with Qu Shichang, Ye Dong can judge that among the guards led by Qu Shichang, there should be a second-level master. But now he is not his opponent, so he can only avoid it first.

open.

The instant door had just closed, and sure enough Qu Shichang had already chased him with his guards. Looking at the corpses and several howling people on the ground, Qu Shichang's face was full of resentment: "I actually let him run away, I should have known it."

You should chase him first."

A middle-aged man with a simple appearance walked over from among the guards, looked at the people who were seriously injured by Ye Dong, stretched out his hand and drew a line in the air, and suddenly one person's head exploded, killing him.

The soul flew out and landed in his palm.

After directly checking the memory in his life soul, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "It turns out he is Ye Dong!"

"What!" Qu Shichang gritted his teeth with hatred. This time, he came here just to participate in the Demon-Conquering Conference. Unexpectedly, before the conference started, he met Ye Dong first and even lost a thousand dollars.

Several Heavenly Spirit Stones and a mid-grade Heavenly Artifact.

"Ye Dong, I must find you. Even if I cut you into pieces, it will still be hard to stop the hatred in my heart!"

…

Yi Yedong directly used Shunmen to travel nearly ten thousand miles. No one would have thought that he would actually stop when he came to the area close to Fumo Mountain. Looking at Fumo Mountain from a distance, he could see that there were already people on the mountain.

There was a moving figure, obviously coming to participate in the demon-slaying conference.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Dong's mouth: "You are all so anxious. You have never even met me, and you can't wait to kill me. Don't worry, I will give you this chance. See you in a month!"

Then Ye Dong opened his yin and yang eyes, observed the terrain of the earth, used earth magic to sneak into the underground, found a relatively safe place, and began to retreat.

In one month, he must improve his strength to a state where he can compete with the gods and humans in the second heaven.

No one would have thought that Ye Dong would hide under his and others' noses.

Time flies, and half a month has passed. Although there is still half a month before the Demon-Suppressing Conference, many people have already gathered in a small town at the foot of the Demon-Suppressing Mountain.

In fact, although it is said that the young talents from the entire Huo Xiaotian are invited, in fact most of them are from the Eastern Region, and not many people from other regions come. After all, the distance is too far, and Huo Xiaotian is vast and boundless.

, even if you keep using the space gate, it will take a long time to get from one domain to another.

Although the town is small, it is well-equipped with all kinds of buildings and shops, because Fu Mo Mountain is a resort in Huo Xiao Tian, ​​where the two Heavenly Emperors once led their crowds to launch a crusade against the two Demon Emperors.

In a restaurant, young heroes from all over the world gathered in small groups and talked about the demon-slaying conference.

"I said, although our demon-suppressing conference is not as big as the one initiated by the two Heavenly Emperors, it is still very powerful. All heroes from all walks of life have gathered here. It is truly a grand event that has not been seen in Huoxiao Tian for many years."

"What this brother said is very true. Although Ye Dong is just a little-known boy, it is his destiny to be able to make enemies of the unparalleled geniuses from various sects like us. Even if he has to die, it is worth it.

."

"That's right, let alone Ye Dong, even if there are Ye Nan, Ye Xi, and Ye Bei, if they are touched by us, they will be slapped to death!"

Everyone burst into laughter, as if Ye Dong had been killed. However, at this moment, a sneer came from the corner of the restaurant: "A bunch of trash, chattering, it's so noisy!

"

Although the voice was soft, it reached everyone's ears, and the crowd immediately exploded.

No matter what others think of those who can come here, everyone claims to be a generation of heroes and an unparalleled master. However, now they are being so insulted. How can they bear it? More than ten people immediately stood up and walked towards the corner.

Look anywhere.

I saw a stern-looking young man sitting there, occupying a table alone, pouring and drinking. In front of him, a blood-red phoenix-shaped sword lay across the table, with blood streaks on the blade.

Circulation, at first glance, it is a heavenly artifact of good quality.

"Boy, was it you who spoke just now?"

One person asked a question and was about to walk towards that person. However, one of his companions grabbed him and whispered: "You are looking for death. You don't know him. Don't you know him?"

That knife?”

"What happened to the knife?"

"You're blind, that's the Phoenix Blood Sword!"

"Feng, Feng Xue Dao? Then, he, is he Wu Zhan from the Golden Crow Clan?"

"nonsense!"
Chapter completed!