C1152 Summoning Water Magic Faces (1/2)

It was not that Ye Tian couldn't hear the meaning behind the few water demon race Warriors' words, the reason he asked them about it while he was alive was mainly because he wanted to give them a chance.

Of course, Ye Tian's words now had no power or authority, even if he killed a Saint.

This was because everyone present was more powerful than the Saints he had killed, and they were all led by the most powerful white-robed youth. This was a terrifying array formation.

Thus, they could be said to be extremely confident.

”Ye Tian, you killed my clan's saint, yet you still want to force yourself on me? Even though we did not mean to capture your little sister, we did not harm her at all and instead raised her into a demon. Her strength is unknown how much stronger than before, so when it comes to giving it to us, you actually owe us water demon race a bit. However, she is still our devil and you are his. We will not mind killing a Saint of our water demon race for his sake. ” The youth in white clothing said, ”How about this, today's grudge between us has come to an end. Walk along your Sunlight Path and we will cross over. As for the Devil, just take it as a price for killing our race's Saint!”

The white-robed youth had fused with the power of six Saints. With the formation acting as a guide, his strength had increased significantly. While he was powerful, his confidence had increased by quite a bit.

”Hahaha, hahahaha...”

Ye Tian laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

”You say it's light, but who am I? Haven't you asked around? If you force me too much, your entire water demon race will be annihilated! ” Ye Tian could see the attitude of the water demon race very clearly. It seemed that they would never be able to let Fang Ye Shanshan go no matter what.

This made Ye Tian think of many bad consequences.

Combined with the words of the strong warriors of the water demon race, Ye Tian could imagine that there was something fishy about it.

Not only Ye Tian, Luo Yue also realized that something was amiss.

Otherwise, how could the water demon race casually sacrifice a Saint?

How could they just let it go like this? Although Ye Tian had shown a terrifying strength, it was not enough to scare off the majority of the experts in water demon race.

No matter what.

Ye Tian and Luo Yue both heard the thought that water demon race was not willing to hand over Ye Shanshan.

”My water demon race also wants to see what you, the previous Zhi Zun, can do to our water demon race?” The white-clothed youth let out a cold laugh, and signaled the six people behind him to use their spirit energy to form a huge formation with him, trapping both Ye Tian and Luo Yue inside.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Instantly, Ye Tian and Luo Yue felt a terrifying sense of danger approaching, the sense of danger was too strong, causing Luo Yue's face to change, as though he had met a death threat.

”You overestimate yourself!”

Ye Tian laughed coldly, and the broken sword in his hand slashed out.

A black and white sword domain formed a circle that expanded rapidly, emitting a terrifying aura that surpassed the killing array in the surroundings.

This was the Yin Yang Taiji Sword Ye Tian had unleashed. With a slash, the yin-yang taiji circle appeared, bringing an unparalleled Sword Qi that swept across the entire area.

Under the tremendous support of the energy in the broken sword, the power of Ye Tian's Yin Yang Taiji Sword was abnormally strong.

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