384: C384 A Random Kick

C384 A Random Kick

Soon after, Yang Wencheng's gaze turned towards Ye Xiaofan, who was standing to the side, and a flash of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Now that he had the remnant soul in his hand, as long as he could absorb it, he could break through the Incarnation Stage. At that time, he could trap Feng Yixuan and directly kill Ye Xiaofan and see who could stop him.

"Tsk tsk …"

Thinking about that, Yang Wencheng couldn't help but let out a creepy smile.

"Bastard, don't give me the chance."

Ye Xiaofan looked at the broken Ancient Capital City of Desolation below, which was already buried in the ruins. Great Emperor of Desolation, who was completely still, felt a murderous intent rising in his heart.

"Give me the Primordius Glass Pot."

Feng Yixuan stretched out her slender hands as she spoke to Jiang He Xuan indifferently.

Jiang He Xuan was stunned as he looked at Yang Wencheng with a troubled expression.

With Feng Yixuan as the leader, it was only natural that the four of them would listen to Feng Yixuan's orders.

However, if he gave the remnant soul to Feng Yixuan, that would mean that Feng Yixuan absorbed it first, and Feng Yixuan would break through her Incarnation Stage.

If they wanted to kill Ye Xiaofan, they would not have the chance.

"Sigh, Xuan Xuan Xuan, how about I check you first? What do you think?"

Yang Wencheng stood in front of Jiang He Xuan and said to Feng Yixuan with a wave of his hand.

"Do you want to defy the order?"

Feng Yixuan narrowed her eyes. How could she not know what Yang Wencheng and Jiang He Xuan were thinking?

"Little brother, stand by the side first."

Feng Yixuan pushed Ye Xiaofan a kilometer away with a gentle Genuine Qi in her palm.

"Attack!"

Yang Wencheng and Jiang He Xuan looked at each other and shouted.

"Shua!"

Jiang He Xuan threw the bottle at Yang Wencheng. Feng Yixuan reached out to snatch it, and Zhen Caili, who was behind him, directly slapped Feng Yixuan's back.

"Bang …"

Feng Yixuan turned around and struck out with her palm. The air rippled and the two of them quickly retreated. The Primordius Glass Bottle had also landed in Yang Wencheng's hand.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Ding ding dang dang …"

Feng Yixuan and the other two were locked in combat. Their fists and feet were crossing blows at an extremely fast speed, making muffled sounds in the air.

Yang Wencheng received the Primordius Glass Bottle and his eyes shone with a fierce light. As long as he absorbed the remnant soul within, he would be able to break through his Incarnation Stage.

"Feng Yixuan, wait for me to break through my Incarnation Stage. I want to see how long you can keep pretending for!"

Yang Wencheng looked at Feng Yixuan, who was being attacked by two people in midair, and thought sinisterly.

"Let me have a taste of the remnant soul of Divinity Expert back then."2

An excited light shot out from Yang Wencheng's eyes. His heart was filled with excitement. His right hand dragged the bottom of the bottle as he started to wholeheartedly refine Great Emperor of Desolation's remnant soul.

"Even Feng Yixuan wouldn't be able to protect me after he absorbed Great Emperor of Desolation's remnant soul."

Ye Xiaofan looked at Yang Wencheng from afar and saw that all of Yang Wencheng's attention was on the glass bottle of Primordius. His small and exquisite body turned into a few strands of cool breeze and arrived in front of Yang Wencheng.

"Little bastard …"

Yang Wencheng sensed Ye Xiaofan's shadow and was stunned for a moment. He then saw a short white leg swinging towards his face.

"Unparalleled Vajra Kick!"

"Bang …"

Yang Wencheng was caught off guard and was sent flying a few hundred meters away with a single kick.

"Little bastard, I'm going to f * cking kill you …"

"Extreme Rubber Rocket Cannon!"

An angry and childish voice came from afar. Ye Xiaofanbai's short, tender legs stretched out for a few thousand meters and crossed the sky, kicking towards Yang Wencheng's face.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"

Her short white legs changed in an instant. With a terrifying force, she kicked Yang Wencheng in the face, causing a series of muffled sounds to ring out and sending Yang Wencheng flying a few thousand meters away.

The bottle in Yang Wencheng's hand was also falling down rapidly.

"That damned little beast!"

Yang Wencheng didn't have time to think about why Ye Xiaofan's legs could stretch out so much. He immediately steadied his body and rushed back to catch the Primordius Glass Bottle.

"Pah!"

However, someone was even faster than Yang Wencheng. A small white hand caught the glass bottle in the air.

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