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Chapter 2877: How Could There Be Such an Awesome Person in the World!

Peerless Medicine God · 第2877章 世上怎会有如此牛逼之人!

Yang Qing was making a fuss, but soon he sensed something was wrong.

It was too quiet!

The Battle Hunting Ground had hundreds of thousands watching; how could it be so silent?

Seeing Ye Yuan looking at him with a faint smile, Yang Qing felt his heart race and said, "You... what did you do?"

Yang Qing had long known Ye Yuan—this guy usually kept quiet, putting on an air of unfathomability.

But when he stirred up trouble, ten of him couldn't keep up!

How many earth-shattering things had this guy done since landing on Tianyi Continent?

Damn, judging by his expression, today's matter seemed no small thing!

"Nothing much... just killed off all the geniuses in my passage. Hmm, these guys were too weak; killing them was no fun at all," Ye Yuan said, still unsatisfied.

Everyone was speechless. No fun and you still killed so many!

This guy was simply a demon!

We Blood Race are bloodthirsty, but compared to you, we're mere novices!

If only there were three days left; if Ye Yuan had a few more days, no one doubted he could kill everyone in Passage One!

"You... what did you say? Killed... killed them all? No kidding!" Yang Qing's eyes bulged, utterly incredulous.

He knew Ye Yuan was strong, but he didn't know how strong Ye Yuan was now.

This result was truly unexpected!

What did it mean to kill everyone in a passage?

It meant true peerless invincibility!

No matter how awesome you were in the Saint Emperor Heaven, you posed no threat to Ye Yuan anymore!

Thinking of his own achievements, he had actually boasted in front of him.

Hmm... wasn't that slapping his own face?

But soon, he understood why Ye Yuan had done this.

How damn satisfying!

If this news got back to Nanqi Giant City, the just-calmed Tianyi would surely explode again, right?

Yang Qing gave Ye Yuan a thumbs-up, his expression strange. "You're awesome!"

"Haha, I finally got the spot! You fools, in the end, you're no match for me!"

Suddenly, a figure landed on the square, laughing loudly.

Zhuo'er had defeated many strong opponents and obtained the Saint Emperor Heaven spot, extremely excited.

But soon, he also sensed something wrong.

Where were the cheers?

Where were the exclamations?

Why was it so quiet?

Suddenly, he looked toward Passage One and was startled.

It wasn't Xue Zhen!

Not He Ming!

Not Qiu Yang either!

Just... a superior Saint Emperor Heaven!

What the hell?

Passage One, teeming with strong experts, why did a superior Saint Emperor Heaven get the spot?

"Kid, why did you come out of Passage One? Did they kill each other, letting you get lucky?" Zhuo'er looked at Ye Yuan with disdain.

The hundreds of thousands present had extremely strange expressions.

Get lucky?

Kill each other?

Hah, did they even have that chance?

Ye Yuan ignored him and said to Yang Qing, "Why are there so many idiots these days?"

Yang Qing laughed. "Idiots come every year, but this year especially many!"

Ye Yuan nodded. "Makes sense, makes sense!"

Zhuo'er's face turned cold. "Kid, I'll remember you. You don't appreciate favors!"

The crowd in the stands felt chills down their spines.

This guy was a great butcher!

Not being remembered by him was already a prayer to gods and ancestors, and you actually want to remember him?

Soon, people emerged from all passages.

The twenty spots were quickly taken.

Sumu and Xuejian descended from the sky and landed on the square.

But their expressions were very grim.

Sumu's junior had also been taken down by Yang Qing.

But he was better off than Xuejian; Yang Qing didn't have the ability to kill everyone.

Encountering such a murderous maniac, anyone would be frustrated to the point of vomiting blood.

Xuejian looked at Ye Yuan with a grim expression and sneered, "Kid, you're good. I'll remember you!"

At these words, the eighteen winners present were all baffled.

How had this kid offended Emperor Xuejian?

But Zhuo'er sneered inwardly, thinking this kid was doomed, having offended Emperor Xuejian!

Unless you truly become one of the Saint Emperor Hundred Sons, you're dead for sure.

Ye Yuan looked at him calmly and said, "Are you an idiot? I, Xue Qing, kill people; do I need your permission? Is your face worth much?"

Xuejian's pupils contracted, his eyes fixed on Ye Yuan, barely restraining his urge to kill.

The hundreds of thousands present and the Hundred Sons candidates were stunned!

You're too arrogant, damn it!

That... that was an Emperor!

You talk back to him like that; are you making a mortal enemy?

Of course, Ye Yuan didn't care; this guy wouldn't dare do anything to him.

As for later, he wouldn't really stay in the Blood Race forever.

After I leave, let the floods rage!

Being so arrogant was intentional on Ye Yuan's part.

The persona of a killing maniac naturally needed domineering invincibility to set it off.

"Don't look at me like that, or in the future, I'll kill you! Maybe you think it's ridiculous, but breaking through to Emperor Shakya is no difficulty for me. Perhaps I don't even need to step into Emperor Shakya; when I reach Emperor Haotian's level, I can kill you! You might think that day is far off, and you have enough time to kill me. But you'll never have the chance! With my strength, taking first place among the Saint Emperor Hundred Sons is a piece of cake! In the future, I'll also be first among the True Emperor Hundred Sons, and the same in the Emperor realm! You'll never have the chance to kill me!"

Ye Yuan looked at Xuejian, speaking lightly.

But the threat in his words was too obvious!

Holy shit!

Too awesome!

A Saint Emperor Heaven actually threatened an Emperor Shakya!

The eighteen Hundred Sons candidates had their mouths wide open.

Where did this guy come from?

We're all Hundred Sons candidates, why are you so outstanding?

Why are you so awesome?

"Haha, who do you think you are? First among the Hundred Sons, why don't you fly to the sky?" Zhuo'er looked at Ye Yuan, laughing mockingly.

Boom!

Ye Yuan threw a punch, and Zhuo'er, without even reacting, was gone.

The remaining Hundred Sons candidates were dumbfounded!

Damn, you're too arrogant!

We all fought through thousands of troops to get here, and you just kill us like that?

But this guy was really strong!

Why was a superior Saint Emperor Heaven so strong?

Looking at Xuejian, he didn't even dare to fart!

What did that mean?

It meant that Emperor Xuejian had inwardly acknowledged Ye Yuan's words!

He really had no chance to kill Ye Yuan!

But Ye Yuan could kill him easily in the future!

Too awesome!

How could there be such an awesome person in the world!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

While everyone was still in shock, Ye Yuan moved again!

"Bastard, we're Hundred Sons candidates; how dare you kill us?"

"Damn it, everyone, let's fight him together!"

...

Soon, these people were wiped out!

Of the original ten candidates, only Ye Yuan remained!

Everyone was stunned!