The top of Kunlun.
The wind is rustling, and the sky is full of wind and snow.
After the war just now ended, the entire world was silent.
The Kunlun Mountains have stopped trembling.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, fell into a pool of blood.
With a violent cough, a mouthful of blood was spit out continuously.
The breath is covered, and the expression is dim.
Looking down and out, like an abandoned child in the world.
And in front of him, Chu Qitian stood tall.
He looked down at Ye Fan under his feet, like a monarch over the world, looking down at his defeated generals. m.❊li❃ns❊hu✵ge.c✾om
That touch of pride and arrogance, but it is beyond words!
“Hahaha
“Chu Tianfan, how are you?”
“I have already said that this Demon Lord is invincible in the world.”
“Unless your ancestor Chu Yunyang reappears, who in this world can stop me?”
“Is it up to you?”
“In my eyes, you are nothing more than a clown from beginning to end.”
“Only kneeling and submitting!!”
“I really don’t know, who gave you the courage to dare to desecrate my majesty?”
“If you hang on, lie on your stomach, maybe you can save your life.”
“But you, who don’t know how to live or die, insist on coming to the top of Kunlun to covet the gods.”
“You are a mortal, and you dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods.”
“Really, wishful thinking!”
The strange demon laughed wantonly, and that roaring laughter showed his arrogance and joy at the moment.
After all, with such great effort, Ye Fan was finally defeated.
Things that people have gained through untold hardships will always make people excited and delighted.
Even strange monsters are no exception.
It has to be said that the previous battle, even for the strange demons, caused huge consumption.
The strength in his body was almost exhausted.