Chapter 3352: Weak strength

"This kid is really arrogant."
Gui Xu said coldly, his eyes full of cold murderousness, and he wished to tear Ye Mo immediately.
"Unreasonable! This bastard!" Ye Qingyu was really blown up by Ye Mo, her pretty face was colder than ever before.
Had it not been for Ye Mo's weirdly powerful strength, Ye Qingyu would have blown Ye Mo by storm.
"The Supreme Commander, the Lord must have a way to deal with him." Chu Shitian whispered.
"Who is supporting him behind his back, making him so arrogant to such an extent that he dares to speak to the Lord with such an arrogant attitude." Ao Zusen said coldly, his expression extremely cold.
"The arrogant and arrogant person in front of the Lord hasn't seen anyone survived so far. Ye Mo is looking for death at all!" Anaconda said with disdain.
"Don't speak first, the Lord seems to have plans." Prison Tian whispered.
Looking at the extremely arrogant Ye Mo, Feng Wuchen smiled faintly: "The Supreme Temple alone will not make you so arrogant in front of me. In the past, in front of Raksha, you were so useless, so I don’t need to say more. Right? Looking at your arrogant and arrogant posture, the backer must be very strong, right?"
"Your cultivation base can break through to the realm of Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable in such a short period of time. The powerhouse with this method is by no means a person from the ancient immortal realm, but the Pan Gu realm, am I right?"
"Pangu Realm powerhouse?" Ye Qingyu, Chu Shitian and other Rakshas were shocked.
"That's right, in addition to the Lord, the entire ancient immortal world can only be done by the powerhouses of the Pangu realm, not to mention that Ye Mo also has the Pangu Jue. Only this makes sense." Chu Shitian reacted.
"It turns out that there is a powerful person in the Pangu Realm to help, no wonder it is so arrogant!" Qin Qingyuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"We are also surprised that his cultivation base has improved so quickly, and that such a powerful force can burst out. It turns out that it was the cultivation base of the powerful Pangu Realm who helped to improve it. It was not his own cultivation at all." Black and white Shuangshasen said coldly.
Ye Mo grinned and said arrogantly, "Who knows."
"This stinky boy!" Chu Shitian gritted his teeth. If Ye Qingyu hadn't wanted to do it himself, Chu Shitian had already taught Ye Mo severely, at least half to death.
"Ye Mo, if you have a life threat, will the people behind you save you?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile, his eyes flashing with a murderous look.
"Life threat?" Ye Mo grinned and said arrogantly: "Frankly speaking, several of you present can defeat me, but who dares to kill me? Are you the Lord of Dragon Soul? Or Prisoner? Or? Chu Shitian and Yanhu? I don't think there are any of them, so how can they threaten their lives?"
Ye Mo was very confident, and also very sure that Feng Wuchen would not dare to move him.
Once Feng Wuchen didn't know the backer behind Ye Mo, they didn't dare to act rashly.
Secondly, Ye Mo still had Ye Wuhen as a hostage.
Based on these two points alone, Ye Mo could say that Feng Wuchen was helpless.
"Lord, let me kill him!" Chu Shitian gritted his teeth and said angrily, already unable to bear it, and locked Ye Mo with cold murderous aura.
"No, no," Feng Wuchen smiled slightly: "Ye Mo Xiu base can improve so fast, the backer behind him must be very powerful, how can he kill him?"
"Oh? The Lord of the Dragon Soul is sometimes scared, but I heard that the Lord of the Dragon Soul is very domineering." Ye Mo sneered triumphantly, seeming to make Feng Wuchen bow his head and make him very excited.
"Yanhu, do it." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"call out!"
Yan Hu immediately disappeared with a terrifying speed.
"Kill Ye Wuhen!" Ye Mo suddenly coldly shouted, his face gloomy instantly.
The Eight-Star Ancient Immortal who held Ye Wuhen's throat wanted to pinch Ye Wuhen's throat.
However, at this moment, Yan Hu had appeared in a flash, just clasping the wrist of the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable, and sneered: "It's just the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable. In front of the Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable, you are just an ant. kill?"
"What?" Eight-star Ancient Immortal Venerable's face changed drastically.
"So fast! What kind of body is this?" Ye Mo was shocked, Yan Hu's terrifying speed, so that he did not notice it, beyond his imagination.
"Let's go together!" Another Ancient Immortal Venerable shouted, dozens of powerful Ancient Immortal Venerables wanted to shoot at the same time.
"Crack!"
"what!"
Yan Hu twisted slightly, cracked his bones, and directly broke his wrist. Eight-star Ancient Immortal Venerable suddenly screamed.
Before dozens of powerful ancient immortals could take action, Ye Wuhen had been rescued by Yanhu, and he had disappeared.
"What? Disappeared!" A Seven-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable's face changed drastically, and the others were dumbfounded.
Yanhu's speed was too fast, and he didn't give them a chance at all.
Among them, the strongest is only the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable. With Yanhu's terrifying speed, how can they keep up?
"What a powerful body technique, this is definitely not an ordinary Pan Gu Jue." The mysterious man was surprised.
Before the dozens of powerful Ancient Immortal Venerables could react, Yan Hu had already reappeared, and his speed was terrifying to the extreme.
"What?" Dozens of ancient immortal experts were shocked, their souls frightened.
How terrifying is this speed?
"I don't know if Ye Mo can save you!" Yan Hu said with a sneer, his eyes flashing with murderous aura.
"Shoo hoo!"
"Chichichichi!"
The moment the words fell, Yanhu's figure disappeared again, and dozens of blood spurted out at the same time as the sword light flickered, and dozens of ancient immortal masters were sealed by Yanhu almost at the same time.
Yanhu's shot was ruthless and ruthless.
"The strength is weak and explosive! It seems that my speed is fast after all." Yanhu sneered jokingly, and glanced at the void Ye Mo intentionally, as if he was giving Ye Mo his power.
"In an instant..." Ye Mo's eyes widened, Yanhu's terrifying strength and speed once again shocked his heart.
Instantly beheaded dozens of powerful ancient immortal experts, at such a terrifying speed, Ye Mo absolutely couldn't do it.
"Ye Mo, do you still feel that there is no life threat? Your strength has indeed become very powerful, but the dragon soul wants to kill you, and it is no different from squeezing an ant. The people behind you have improved your cultivation. Weak!" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
"Ye Mo, aren't you arrogant anymore? Wasn't it great just now?" Gui Xu asked with a sneer.
Ye Mo's face was extremely savage, and he said in his heart: "My strength is fundamentally no match for the Five Great War Gods. I must find a way to leave. When I gain the power of Pangu Realm, I must all kneel in front of me! But if I want to leave, it is not. An easy thing."
The strength of the five dragon soul gods is terrifying, not to mention that Chu Shitian and Ye Qingyu and the others, want to escape, the possibility is almost zero.
But when Ye Mo was at a loss, Feng Wuchen smiled faintly: "But don't worry, I won't kill you today, your backer is so strong, I dare not kill you."