C1288 The Death of the Leader of the Black Robed Cult Lin Hu
C1288 The Death of the Leader of the Black Robed Cult Lin Hu
"You have killed so many people from the Black Cloak Cult. You are indeed not bad." The master of the Black Cloak Cult, Lin Hu, looked at Ye Lee coldly, "But do you think you can escape today?"
Ye Lee smiled calmly. To be honest, he had no idea why Lin Hu would dare to say such words to him.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. All of you can die now."
After saying that, Ye Lee raised the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand.
The cold light on the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword was fully displayed, and it was filled with killing intent.
Lin Hu and the other genetic martial cultivator looked at the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword in Ye Lee's hand, and they couldn't help but laugh coldly.
"We would like to see who dies!"
After saying that, the leader of Black Cloak Cult, Lin Hu, and a dozen or so genetic martial cultivator rushed towards Ye Lee.
Ye Lee shook his head secretly. He didn't understand why these ants felt so good about themselves.
Could it be...
The fact that he had killed so many people from the Black Cloak Cult wasn't enough to prove how powerful he was.
Swoosh!
Ye Lee's sword descended.
A supreme sword light flew out from the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword.
When the dozen or so genetic martial cultivator saw this sword beam flying toward them, they all stopped in their tracks. Their pupils shrank rapidly.
This, this, this...
How could these dozen or so genetic martial cultivator say a complete sentence? At the same time, they also knew that they absolutely could not avoid such a sword radiance.
What awaited them was death.
Ah!!!
Suddenly, the sword radiance reached them. The dozen or so genetic martial cultivator all let out a miserable scream. They collapsed heavily on the ground, their lives forever disappearing from this world.
"Impossible!"
The Sect Master of Black Cloak Cult, Lin Hu, shouted out loudly. He looked at the scene in front of him with a dumbstruck expression.
Tang Xue was also stunned. She couldn't even believe that this was real. After rubbing her eyes, she found that the scene in front of her was still there.
"Haha." Ye Lee smiled at Lin Hu, the master of Black Cloak Cult, "I really don't know how a stupid pig like you became the master of Black Cloak Cult."
In this world, good people wouldn't die, and bad people wouldn't die either. There was only one type of people who would die, and that was stupid people.
When Lin Hu heard this, he was so scared that his soul almost left his body.
Without thinking too much, he turned around and fled. His speed had reached the fastest in history.
Unfortunately, even if Lin Hu had ten legs, he would still die today.
Swoosh!
Ye Lee slashed out with his sword.
Ah!!
The supreme sword light struck Lin Hu's body.
Tang Xue was stunned. She froze on the spot for a long time and could not come back to her senses.
"Let's go." Ye Lee said lightly.
Tang Xue came back to her senses when she heard him. She looked at Ye Lee and asked in shock.
"Southern Spirit City."
After Ye Lee said those words, he slowly walked forward.
When these words came out, Tang Xue was shocked.
She quickly walked to Ye Lee's side, "Senior, you killed Chen Zhou not long ago. Chen Zhou's family is very powerful in Southern Spirit City, and perhaps Chen Zhou's family already knows about it."
Looking at Tang Xue's panicked face, Ye Lee couldn't help but feel that it was funny. He said faintly.
"So, do you think I'm afraid of Chen Family?"
Tang Xue swallowed her saliva. When she recalled the scene of Ye Lee destroying the Black Cloak Cult, she naturally knew that Ye Lee would never be afraid of the Chen Family.
By the time she regained her senses, Ye Lee had already walked dozens of steps away. She had no choice but to follow him.