C1183 Collect Interest (1/2)

Ye Qingfeng's objective had been achieved, and he had instigated the The Supreme Divine Palace to send himself to his death. Although it was only because of the Astral duel, that was also to be cautious.

”What is' abject poverty 'if the wind passes through no traces? Hurry up and accept the challenge! My The Supreme Divine Palace's Inner Court Disciple, Qing Qiu, has struck you with Lightning Hands and your head has bloomed like a peach blossoming! ”

The people from the The Supreme Divine Palace took over Long Chen's forces.

Ye Qingfeng picked the person who invited him, looked at the information, and finally chose a trash of the Tenth Order first heaven.

”Astral duel begins! Transferring Battle Space! You have a minute to prepare! ” The The Laws of Starry Sky turned into information, allowing Ye Qingfeng to understand the situation.

Battle Space was a galaxy!

The river of stars beneath his feet was actually the same. His surroundings were filled with the colors of the dreamy starry sky.

Following the entrance of the Astral duel s, many gourd eater s entered, especially the spectator within the s of the son of the Demon Region's Dragon Emperor. Through the banner, they directly jumped in, and even Long Chen directly opened an additional interface to enter.

Ten thousand meters away from Ye Qingfeng was a jade-faced youth with two sleeves that had a cool breeze blowing. His face was full of pride and his eyes were as deep and cold as the stars.

”A black shadow!” ”Hiding yourself, you think I can't kill you?!”

Ye Qingfeng stared at him, and said: ”Trash, you still have fifty seconds to think of who to cry to after I instantly kill you.”

”This young master will cry for you!” Stupid trash! They didn't even dare to show their true colors, they were just trash! I can take care of you with one hand! ” The jade-masked youth laughed coldly and said, ”Remember! The one who killed you, was the 50th ranked outer disciple of the The Supreme Divine Palace, Murong Liang was one of them too! Your ten million Dollar! This young master will wait to collect it! ”

Ye Qingfeng laughed lightly, the time for preparation for the battle had passed.

”Die …” Murong Liang hadn't even said the word ”let's go” when he felt his vision go black. In the next moment, an ice-cold voice resounded in his head.