Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1289: Mirror Moon Sect Submits

"You're so naive! This is the moment I've been waiting for."

Ye Chenfeng showed a icy smile, God Devouring Brain appeared in his mind, it turned into a space black hole devouring heaven and earth, directly crushing and devouring the soul of the ancestor of Jingyue.

"Qiankun Realm, take it!"

After killing the soul of the ancestor of Jingyue, the invincible defensive golden God of War became an ownerless thing. Ye Chenfeng immediately took it into the Qiankun Realm and prepared to refine it in the future.

"Well, God Devouring Brain is going to split the sub-brain again!"

After devouring the soul of the ancestor of Jingyue, Ye Chenfeng unexpectedly discovered that the God-phasing brain began to split a large number of brain cells to give birth to sub-brains, which made him very happy.

If the God Devouring Brain splits into another sub-brain, he can use this sub-brain to control a Nirvana-level power, and he can also use this sub-brain to directly control the Golden God of War.

"He, he really killed the ancestor!"

Feeling that the breath of the ancestor of Jingyue disappeared, Ye Chenfeng took away the first god of Jingyue Sect, the Golden God of War, and Jing Kehan ​​fell into a complete panic.

And the masters of the major forces hiding in the distance to watch the battle were also stunned by Ye Chenfeng's methods, and looked at him with eyes full of awe.

"Wait, wait, stop hitting!"

The last support was destroyed, and the scarred Jing Kehan ​​was desperate, and shouted loudly.

"What last words do you have!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, stabilized his injuries, and walked slowly over the void, looking at Jing Kehan, who was pale, with muscles in the corners of his eyes twitching, trying to restrain his inner panic, and asked in a low voice.

"I, I, Jingyuezong, admit defeat and are willing to surrender to you, and please spare our lives!" In the face of death, Jing Kehan ​​begged for mercy in a low voice, regardless of face.

"I can spare your life of the Jingyue Clan, but I must take your life!"

Ye Chenfeng said mercilessly that he can't stay in Leiyu for too long, and he can't leave such a big hidden danger to the Zhou family.

"You...you really want to kill them all!"

Jing Kehan's expression changed, he stared at Ye Chenfeng with blood-red eyes, and roared loudly.

"You are bound to die!"

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng, Chaos Beast, Sword Spirit Puppet, and Gan Minghou shot at him at the same time.

"Ye Chenfeng, you will die badly, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Jing Kehan ​​let out an angry roar, and was about to explode his whole body's power, launching the deadliest blow.

But the attack of Ye Chenfeng and the others was too terrifying, before he could explode himself, his body was smashed by Ye Chenfeng and the others, his soul was strangled, and there was no bones left.

"Hey, he won, he really won!"

Witnessing the scene of Ye Chenfeng beheading Jing Kehan ​​ruthlessly, Nangong Zheng's throat rolled, and a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his heart was full of fear.

At this time, he was very lucky, glad that he had listened to Nangong Qingxue's words. If he had been obsessed with his obsession just now and insisted on helping Jing Yuezong deal with Ye Chenfeng, he believed that with Ye Chenfeng's ruthless means, he would be able to fight Jing Kehan. A fate.

Just when he was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly found that Ye Chenfeng looked at him with icy eyes, which made him tremble all over in fright.

"Patriarch Nangong, what else do you have to say now?"

Covered in blood, Ye Chenfeng, like a bloody Asura, walked slowly to the front of Nangong, and asked in a low voice.

"Master Ye, I agree to marry Qingxue to Zhou Tianyi!"

Although Ye Chenfeng seems to be only at the fifth level of the Beast Emperor realm, and Nangong Zheng is a powerful Nirvana Realm and the patriarch of the Nangong family, but after witnessing the scene just now, Nangong Zheng was really frightened. Facing Ye Chenfeng Feeling great pressure at the time, I was afraid that he would shoot himself.

"Master Ye, don't you ask me how I feel?" Nangong Qingxue, who was lightly painted and brightly dressed, looked straight at Ye Chenfeng and said neither happy nor sad: "I am a person, not Your chips."

Staring at Nangong Qingxue's pretty face, Ye Chenfeng frowned, not knowing how to answer.

When Nangong saw Ye Chenfeng's silent expression, his heart hung in his throat. Ye Chenfeng dared to kill in Jingyuezong, and he would not have any scruples about killing himself.

"Miss Nangong, although I like you very much, I will never force you to marry me!" Zhou Tianyi took a deep breath, walked over slowly and said, "Since you don't like me, I hope you can find me True happiness."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Tianyi looked at the silent Ye Chenfeng and said, "Brother, let's go."

"etc!"

Hearing Zhou Tianyi's affectionate words, Nangong Qingxue's heart trembled. She looked at Zhou Tianyi's tall and straight body, and suddenly shouted.

"Miss Nangong, what else do you need?"

Enduring the sadness in his heart, Zhou Tianyi turned around and asked softly.

"Young Master Zhou, I do have complaints in my heart, but the complaints are not directed at you. I am really touched that you can fight for my life and death today. I wonder if you can let me turn my feelings towards you into feelings?" Nangong Qingxue smiled sweetly and said softly.

"able!"

Zhou Tianyi's ashen eyes were full of spirit, and all the cells in his body became active at this moment, he said without hesitation.

"Nangong Qingxue!"

Ye Chenfeng's deep eyes shot out bright lights, looked deeply at Nangong Qingxue who was like a cold and proud winter plum, and said with a faint smile: "You are a smart person, very good."

"Thank you Mr. Ye for your compliment! But compared to Ye Chenfeng, I'm still far behind!" Nangong Qingxue said neither arrogant nor humble.

"No, you are no worse than anyone else. If one day, you and Tianyi can really come together, I believe that one day, you will be able to stand on top of the world hand in hand!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said expectantly.

"Young Master Ye, the impact of today's battle is too great, please forgive me and report the truth after I go back!"

When the dust settled, Lei Zifan and Lei Zixin walked over, Lei Zifan adjusted his breath and said politely, but Lei Zixin's beautiful big eyes kept looking at Ye Chenfeng again, wanting to see through him .

"Master Lei, don't worry, I will go to Lei Clan and give you an explanation if I have the chance!" Ye Chenfeng said softly with a slight smile.

"Then the two of us, brother and sister, will be waiting for Mr. Ye in Saint Thunder City!"

After speaking, Lei Zifan, brother and sister, were escorted by several Lei Clan masters, and left the Jingyue Sect that was filled with a strong smell of blood.

After Lei Zifan and others left, all the masters of various forces who came to congratulate Jingyuezong also left one after another, but there were still many people who bravely came forward to greet Ye Chenfeng and express their goodwill to Ye Chenfeng.

Yin Ruoxi, Yin Jiuyao and the others who supported Ye Chenfeng all kept smiling. They knew that they had made the right bet. With Ye Chenfeng's current influence, they would definitely bring unimaginable benefits to the Diyin Sect. benefits and rewards.

"Senior Yin, Sect Master Yin, thank you for your help this time!" Ye Chenfeng came to the mature Yin Ruoxi and said, "At the beginning, I promised you that the overall strength of the Diyin Sect will be greatly improved in a short period of time. Now is the time to deliver.”

"Master Ye, you are..." Yin Ruoxi's charming eyes lit up with rays of light.

"The treasure house of Mirror Moon Sect is given to you!"

Ye Chenfeng took away the relics of Jing Kehan ​​and others, and no longer asked for the treasure house of Jingyuezong, and gave them to Diyinzong by borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha.

"Really, thank you so much, Young Master Ye!"

Yin Ruoxi glanced at the masters of the Mirror Moon Sect who dared not speak out, and smiled charmingly, the charm in her eyes seemed to melt Ye Chenfeng's bones.

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