Seeing Ye Chen doing something, Ma Hongjun, who already knew enough about his strength, immediately flew to Ye Chen, raised his hands and raised his middle fingers, and directly faced the top ten Shura Sect Masters who were rushing towards him, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Ants, are you here to die? Tang San and Dai Mubai, are you so afraid of me and dare not show up? Send you, a group of smelly fish and rotten shrimps, to come out to seek death? Humph, it's really sad."

After Ma Hongjun said that, his middle fingers raised with his hands suddenly stood down and turned down. The sarcasm was so strong that it had spread to the bottom of the abyss. No matter who it was, it seemed as if he could smell a scent of pretending.

However, in the face of Ma Hongjun's ridicule, the top ten Shura Sect Masters who flew over quickly said expressionlessly.

"Why dare to be arrogant after defeated?"

"Don't think that you can speak loudly with Ye Chen as your backer. Ma Hongjun, have you forgotten your identity?"

The ten gate masters arrived not far above Ye Chen and stopped suddenly. Then, a very rich and brilliant green light appeared in everyone's hands. Immediately, a long green wood sword with the same standard was held in their hands, and a fluctuation of divine power that was no less than that of the God King was bursting out.

Seeing this scene, Ma Hongjun, who had just finished pretending to be a pussy, suddenly trembled in her heart, and then she said in shock.

"How could the Sword of the Destiny God, the Divine Soldier of the Sect... There are as many as ten, and they are held by mediocre people at the level of the sect leader? What happened to the Shura God Sect?"

Ma Hongjun was very surprised, especially because he was also a hall master of the Shura God Sect. Before the Sword of the Destiny God, only the God King could use it. Its strength is said that even if a first-level god holds it, it will be possible to compete with the God King.

That thing can be regarded as a very despicable existence in the Shura Shenzong. Ma Hongjun has only heard of it and has only seen it once.

"Hmph, you still have some vision. Yes, the thing in our hands is really the sword of the God of Life given to me by the God of Life, which is specially used to deal with your divine weapons."

When the leader of the Blackbeard Sect Master mentioned the God of Life, his eyes and the other nine Shura Sect Masters involuntarily showed longing and admiring eyes, as if the current Oscar is the God they believe in, an omnipotent and incomparable transcendent existence.

"Ye Chen, it's not easy to deal with. Those sect masters already have the powerful combat power of super-level gods, and now they have the sword of the God of Destiny in their hands. It can be said that the ten people in front now all have the strength to be comparable to the God King."

Speaking of this, Ma Hongjun swallowed unconsciously, and continued to say with heavy eyes: "In other words, what we are facing now are the top ten pseudo-god kings, and their combat power is probably far beyond the battle between the gods you died in the first place."

After talking, Ma Hongjun also secretly observed Ye Chen's expression, but soon he found that Ye Chen's face was still calm at this moment, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if all the powerful enemies in the world were in his eyes, and they were not as good as the clouds and smoke.

Seeing this scene, Ma Hongjun's inner tension dissipated a lot. He turned his head and raised his eyebrows at the top ten Shura Masters with extreme presumptuousness and said, "What is the sword of the God of Life, the God of Life, the ants, I might as well tell you that your God King Oscar was just a junior who was following me and was greedy. Do you really treat him as your master and offer it? Hahahaha."

The unrestrained laughter instantly annoyed the top ten Shura masters who were proud and respectful to Oscars. They were all extremely angry and stared at Ma Hongjun with evil spirits, and their eyes gradually crawled with blood, and they wanted to peel them alive on the spot.

However, seeing this scene, he was suppressed by these Shura Sect Masters on weekdays, and even bullied and humiliated by the relationship between Ma Hongjun and the three gods. However, after seeing Ye Chen remained calm, he became more and more arrogant. He looked at the ten main sect masters and sprayed feces in his mouth... Oh no, it was dirty and erotic, and he spoke all the unpleasant words he knew, constantly stimulating the nerves of those Shura Sect Masters.

But even when facing such a Ma Hongjun, the sect leader did not kill immediately, because when he left the sect, the White Tiger God King had a word that he could delay it to get enough time for the last realm of the God King of Life to overcome the barriers.

Ma Hongjun, who was yelling with a lot of roaring, was finally exhausted and sweating, and her steps were frivolous and panting, and her whole body seemed to be exhausted, with a pale face, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was cursing the top ten sect leaders, and she had never come down. Even though she was so tired, she looked refreshed and happy.

However, he seemed to be tired of scolding, so he finally walked to Ye Chen in three steps and two steps, patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, I'll make enough face for you. Next, it depends on you." After that, he hid thousands of meters away and began to wait for the good news.

Ye Chen shrugged without any haste and said, "This fat man is really good." However, today he came to seek justice for Xiao Wu's serious injury and the disrupted forces in the Douluo Continent. As for the long-suppressed fat man, he would even help him vent his anger.

After thinking about it, a dazzling black light had already condensed between Ye Chen, and it immediately soared into the sky, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye. Zhou Fang's sky was also very dark, and then he heard only a sound and said: "Nine Fingers, Soul-Destroying Coffin."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden triangle with a gorgeous color broke through the clouds from the sky, and then continued to sink and grow bigger. After revealing his entire face, the top ten sect masters discovered that the huge triangle just now was just the tip of the iceberg.

What truly came to cover the sky and the sun was a magnificent black coffin that made ten people tremble all over their bodies.

If it is said that it is big, the top ten sect masters really didn't see it clearly. They just knew the general outline under their mental power, and they were undoubtedly a gorgeous black coffin.

Once the black coffin that was as big as the sky appeared, ten people felt their souls trembling with their trembling bodies. Even if they encouraged all their divine power to stop, they could not control their trembling parts and still kept trembling.

"That's, what."

At this moment, no matter which Shura Master was, he was extremely frightened, because the terrifying black coffin was just hanging in the celestial top, and they were experiencing death. If they really landed in the mortal world, what would happen?

"Shut up, have you forgotten the White Tiger God King's instructions? Today, no matter whether God dies, we will buy the last time for the God King."

The Blackbeard Sect Master shouted loudly, then took the lead in raising the sword of the God of Life, drew it in the air, and pointed it straight at the mysterious black coffin with one sword.

Seeing this, the other sect leaders also took courage, held the sword of the God of Life, and wanted to follow the Blackbeard and fight to the death.

However, at this moment, seeing some miscellaneous fish trying to contaminate their ninth finger of the soul-destroying soul, Ye Chen also looked at it and said frivolously: "Are you a ants worthy of the Nine-Finger Soul-Destroying Coffin to meet this emperor?"
Chapter completed!