Before he finished speaking, a scream came from beside him, and the Southern Demon Envoy was directly hit by a palm.
Before his body fell to the ground, the giant ape's hand caught him in mid-air and squeezed him hard.
A dignified half-step golden elixir monk was crushed into a pulp.
"Retreat, quickly, retreat...leave here immediately."
Facing such a powerful giant ape, the Northern Demon Envoy could no longer bear it and roared loudly.
Hundreds of black-clothed demon cultivators, whoosh, whoosh, all jumped into the sky and fled.
The Northern Demon Envoy escaped several thousand meters from the sky, only to find that the Eastern Demon Envoy was no longer around, so he looked back.
It turns out that the Eastern Demon Envoy was also entangled by the giant ape and was unable to escape.
When he looked again, the Eastern Demon Envoy was also dead.
The majestic demon envoys from all directions ferociously attacked the city of death, but he was the only one left to escape, which frightened him.
This was not the time for him to think about it, so he immediately sped up and left, fearing that if he were any slower, he would lose his life.
In a matter of moments, the demon cultivators in the City of Death fled without a trace.
The body of the giant ape gradually became smaller, then returned to its normal size in an instant, and the golden light on its body also receded.
Ye Xiong felt as if his body was about to be hollowed out. He continuously used his magical powers to kill four half-step golden elixir masters, which also greatly damaged his vitality.
However, he was extremely pleasantly surprised. Although he had known for a long time that the second level of the "Brahma Sacred Art" was very powerful, he did not expect it to be so powerful. The strength of the vitality concentration alone was no less than that of a half-step golden elixir monk.
It is not in vain that I have been enlightened for thirty years in an illusion.
"Brother Ye."
"Brother Ye."
Shirley and the Meng sisters flew over, and Murong Ruyin and Xiaodie also came out of their hiding places and surrounded him.
"Didn't I tell you to hide and wait for me to come out? Why didn't you listen?" Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the Meng family siblings and lectured: "If I hadn't arrived in time, how many lives would you have had? Ice Emperor
You are entrusted to me. If anything happens to you siblings, what kind of face will I have to face the Ice Emperor who died to prove his truth?"
The siblings lowered their heads at the same time, not daring to refute.
"And you, Shirley, why didn't you stop her when they were making such nonsense?"
The corners of Shirley's mouth twitched.
Ye Xiong never yelled at her and treated her like an eldest sister. She felt a little uncomfortable at first because this guy scolded her without asking anything. But she soon figured it out. King Jiangnan was also worried about the Meng family and his brothers.
Exciting.
"Brother Ye, I don't blame Sister Shirley, we ran out on our own."
"Brother Ye, it's all our fault. Sister Shirley doesn't know anything. Don't blame her."
The two siblings quickly explained.
"I'm sorry, it was my fault for lax supervision." Shirley lowered her head and said.
Murong Ruyin quietly pulled down Ye Xiong's clothes. Having been with Ye Xiong for so long, she knew very well his temper. Once he got angry, he would not be recognized by his relatives, and even I would dare to beat him, let alone scold him.
"Don't be so willful again."
"I know, Brother Ye."
"We will listen to you from now on."
The siblings said quickly.
"Okay, let's get out of here."
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he prepared to leave with the five more people. Ever since the people from the City of Death drove him away, there was no place for him to miss here.
The monks around him were shocked when they saw that he was leaving.
The reason why the City of Death was able to escape today was because Ye Xiong took action. If he had not taken action, the City of Death would have been finished long ago.
The demon army was damaged this time and will definitely come back next time. When Ye Xiong is gone, they will only end up in destruction.
"Master Ye, you can't leave. What will we do if you leave?"
"Master Ye, please save the City of Death. If you leave, the City of Death will be finished."
"Master Ye..."
Countless monks all gathered around and begged for mercy.
Xiaodie looked at these people and became furious. She stood up and said angrily: "It was you who personally drove us away at the beginning. Now you know you were wrong. You know who can be relied on at the critical moment, right?"
"Where's Mr. Qiao? Don't you trust him a lot? But he defected to the enemy." Meng Bing'er said sarcastically.
The monks around him all looked ugly.
"Master Ye, I know that the City of Death is sorry for you. This is only a matter for those five thousand people. We still have many people who support you." One of the monks said.
Ye Xiong's eyes fell on these people and said calmly: "When I left the City of Death, I said that one day, five thousand of you will kneel down and beg me to stay. Now you want me to stay, it's very simple
, let five thousand people kneel down and beg me.”
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone looked ugly.
As monks, we all have dignity. Now if we ask them to kneel down, it will be embarrassing.
At this moment, two figures walked out from the crowd. They were Wang Zhong and Wang Fuming, who had some friendship with Ye Xiong.
These two people had served as referees during the life-and-death battle between Ma San and Wang Mazi. They were relatively senior people in the City of Death.
"Master Ye, City of Death is sorry for you, we really should kneel down and apologize." Wang Zhong said.
"That's right. We brothers took the lead in kneeling." Liu Fuming nodded.
The two of them walked up to Ye Xiong and were about to kneel down. Ye Xiong quickly stopped them and said, "Brother Wang, Brother Liu, it's not you who I asked to kneel down, but the five thousand people who drove me out of the City of Death. The rest
You are right, I can’t bear to kneel down.”
Meng Bing'er suddenly took out the communicator and waved it in her hand: "You all must listen clearly to me. Under the leadership of Qiao San, those who drove the master out of the City of Death must kneel down. Don't even think about it.
You managed to get away with it, I'm recording each of you here."
"Well said, you must kneel down and apologize, otherwise, you will be expelled from the city of death." Liu Fuming said loudly.
"I advised you not to be taken advantage of by Qiao San, but you didn't believe it. Now you have to take responsibility for your own affairs," Wang Zhong said.
"Kneel down, kneel down."
"Apologise, apologize."
Countless monks screamed with righteous indignation.
There were only five thousand monks who forced Ye Xiong to leave, but there were tens of thousands of monks in this city of death.
Finally, one of the monks couldn't bear it anymore, walked up to Ye Xiong, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground.
"Master Ye, I was deceived by Qiao San, and I admit my mistake to you now."
When one person took the lead, they immediately followed, and within a moment, thousands of people were kneeling in front of them.
"Master Ye, we were wrong."
"We are sorry for you. The City of Death is our root. Now there is chaos outside and demonic cultivators are everywhere. We will only die if we go out."
"Master Ye, you have a Buddhist heart, please forgive us!"
The five of them felt indescribably happy when they saw so many people kneeling in front of Ye Xiong.
This is really a reward for this world!
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