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Chapter 1574 arena battle

"asshole!"

"presumptuous!"

"court death!"

Sure enough, with Ye Junlang's loud shout, the younger generations of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan behind the Blood Shadow were no longer calm, their faces became bizarre and angry, and they all roared.

What a joke!

The Blood Moon Ancient Clan has been stationed in the ancient city of Yixu for hundreds of years. In the past few hundred years, a battle of Emperor Luo that affected the entire ancient clan broke out a hundred years ago.

In addition, there has never been such a provocation in the past few hundred years that someone blocked the Blood Moon Ancient Clan stronghold, and was also a person from the outside world, which is even more unreasonable.

Xueying's face moved slightly - Satan?!

I remember that when I first saw Ye Junlang, he felt familiar. At this moment, when he heard Ye Junlang signing up, he immediately remembered something.

Isn’t this Satan the person the Son is determined to kill?

Although Blood Shadow has been stationed in the ancient city of Yixu for many years, he is very close to the Saint Son of Blood Moon, so he also knows some things about Saint Son of Blood Moon. He knows that Saint Son of Blood Moon has been disrupted by Satan several times. And because of Satan, many powerful people in the Ancient Blood Moon clan have fallen one after another, and even the strong Blood Demon, who has reached the Emperor Realm, has died.

Now, Satan actually came to the ancient city of Yixu? He blocked the gate of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan's stronghold?

Such a nude and unconcealed provocation made Xueying's heart feel a fierce murderous intent. His eyes swept past Ye Junlang, probably the quasi-emperor realm. The wolf boy on the side had not even reached the quasi-emperor realm.

As for the old god who was smoking a dry tobacco in one mouthful...

Xueying carefully glanced and sensed it, but she could not sense the slightest sign of this old guy's martial arts aura fluctuation, and she looked like an ordinary old man.

The question is, would anyone who can come to the ancient city of Yixu be an ordinary person?

Xueying frowned. He really couldn't sense the fluctuations of Old Man Ye's breath, but he didn't care. In his opinion, even if this old guy really deliberately hides some strength, how strong can he be?

In other words, in the eyes of Xueying, Ye Junlang and others came to the door on their own initiative and came to die.

"If you take this opportunity to kill Satan-"

Xueying's pupils shrank slightly in his eyes. He thought in his mind that if he really wanted to kill Satan, he could directly seek credit from the Blood Moon Son.

With this contribution, I can't get some precious magic refining pills and high-grade martial arts pills. By then, I will be fully confident of breaking through to the Supreme Emperor Realm!

Once you enter the Emperor Realm, you will be an outstanding existence in the Blood Moon Ancient Clan, and your status will be greatly improved, so that you can control more people and master more resources!

As soon as I thought about it, Xueying was really jealous and there were too many benefits.

The only thing that made Xueying a little worried was that Satan and others were obviously invited by the Dragon Clan. If Satan and others were killed, would it cause dissatisfaction among the Dragon Clan?

Soon, Xueying's concern disappeared immediately, and Satan and others obviously came to cause trouble on purpose. I was afraid that the Dragon Clan brought it in specially, so the Dragon Clan was afraid that it was bad intentions.

If you really want to kill Satan and others, the dragon clan dare not say anything.

After making up his mind, Xueying looked directly at Ye Junlang in her eyes and said, "Satan, the Holy Son has been looking for you all the time. I never thought that you had sneaked into the ancient city of Yixu. Since you are going to come to die on your own initiative, I can satisfy you!"

"Stop talking nonsense! A ancient clan, don't even dare to fight? I am the quasi-emperor realm cultivation level. You younger generations can come to challenge no matter what strength they have! Of course, don't challenge those who have not reached the quasi-emperor realm, that's asking for death! I don't bother to fight with those below the quasi-emperor realm, but my brother can fight against opponents below the quasi-emperor realm." Ye Junlang said.

Xueying knew that the younger brother Ye Junlang's mouth was referring to the young man standing next to him. His eyes turned and he sneered, "Satan, since you want to play, I will accompany you all the way. However, the power of the ancient clan cannot be violated, and those who violate it will be punished! If you really want to fight, you will be blinded. If you are killed, you will be blamed for your own fault!"

"You don't need to remind you of this. Originally, after going to the ring, life and death are destined to be resentful, and no one can blame others." Ye Junlang said in a indifferent tone.

"Okay, then go to the arena of the ancient city!"

Blood Shadow said coldly.

"Can!"

Ye Junlang agreed.

Just during the confrontation, a young disciple from the Blood Moon Ancient Clan had quietly walked into the Blood Moon Ancient Clan's stronghold, and I thought it was going to inform me.

In the huge Blood Moon Ancient Clan, there are not only blood shadows, but also stronger ones.

Soon, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked out in the Blood Moon Ancient Tribe stronghold, wearing a dark red robe, showing his own power. As he walked, there was a terrifying power permeating, and a faint breath that was revealed was enough to make people feel suffocated.

This is a powerful man in the Supreme Emperor Realm!

"Master Blood Wind!"

Xueying shouted respectfully when she saw the middle-aged man.

Xue Feng nodded. Before he came over, he had basically understood the general situation. His eyes looked at Ye Junlang, and a ray of powerful pressure was faintly spreading. He said, "Did you kill the blood demon?"

Ye Junlang sneered and said, "When the people of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan sneaked into Jianghai City and tried to kill me. If he couldn't kill me, then be prepared to be killed!"

As he said that, Ye Junlang narrowed his eyes and said, "I promised to confront the younger generation of disciples in your clan. Could it be that you rely on your advanced realm to suppress others with your power?"

The splendor flashed in the eyes of Blood Wind. At the moment, Ye Junlang made a fuss in front of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan's stronghold, some of the strong men of each tribe in the ancient city of Yixu have noticed the situation here. If he really wants to take action suddenly, he will probably bring shame to the Blood Moon Ancient Clan.

If no one noticed, Xue Feng really didn't mind raising his hand and killing Ye Junlang.

A guy who has not reached the imperial level yet will kill him.

But now, since Xueying has agreed to go to the arena in the ancient city of Yixu, everything can only be done according to the rules.

"No need for me to take action, the younger generation of my clan will kill you!"

Blood Wind said coldly.

"Okay, then I want to see if the younger generation of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan has anyone to fight!" Ye Junlang said arrogantly.

As soon as this statement was made, the younger generations on the Blood Moon Ancient Clan were really full of anger, and they wanted to fight Ye Junlang immediately now.

He was so arrogant that he didn't take these ancient disciples seriously at all. It seemed that in his eyes, these ancient disciples were like cats and dogs.

This is completely unbearable.

However, these disciples of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan are not in a hurry. As soon as they will have a battle sooner or later, they might as well wait until they go to the arena of the ancient city, and then start a duel with Ye Junlang.
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