Fortune Chapter 1236

Above the void, Ye Han’s eyes gazed indifferently at the dying Yuwen Lie above the earth, who was currently being carried out by the Yuwen Clan’s people, an icy murderous look crossed his icy eyes, although Yuwen Lie had been severely injured by him, yet, he still had a life left because from inside the other party’s tattered clothes, one could see that he was wearing a silver glittering treasure garment.

“It’s the Yuwen Family’s Star Treasure Armour, I didn’t expect that Yuwen Jianfeng had put this good thing on Yuwen Lie’s body.”

“It’s also thanks to this Star Treasure Armor, otherwise, under the blast from that guy’s terrifying sword just now, I’m afraid that Yuwen Lie would have already died in yellow at this moment.”

All around, shocked eyes fell on the dying Yu Wen Lie, who had ended in such a way that no one had thought of before the Battle of the Ten Dynasties began.

However, at this last moment, Ye Han came out and crushed him with his great strength, defeating him to the core!

“This B*****d is actually so powerful!”

A gloomy look crossed Feng Wuji’s face, Ye Han’s strength had stunned him, if he were Yu Wen Lie instead, Feng Wuji knew that he would not be able to escape defeat in the same way.

“Perhaps, this is not his full strength at all.” Feng Yun Yang said indifferently, he could clearly remember how powerful Ye Han’s sword intent was.

“Hmph, defeating Yu Wen Lie, however, I will not let you live to enjoy this glory.” Above the high platform, Lin Chaotian’s eyes erupted with murderous energy, Ye Han had killed Lin Feng and many of his Lin Clan’s best men, this deep hatred, he would use Ye Han’s blood to wash it away.

The people of the Mo family looked at the void with complicated expressions, the young man who was receiving the attention of all the people at this moment, now that Ye Han had defeated Yu Wen Lie, coupled with Zheng Dongliu’s miserable defeat at the beginning, he was already the one to win the title.

In this way, Ye Han had won three matches in a row.

On top of the battle platform, Mo Feimai’s beautiful eyes were full of different colours as she gazed at Ye Han above the void, a bright smile appeared on her frail face as she looked in the direction of the high platform and said; “He has already won two matches in a row, this remaining one I, Mo Feimai, concede defeat.”

At those words, Ye Han’s gaze also slowly looked towards the top of the high platform, as he could already feel the cold killing intent from the top of that high platform.

As Ye Han’s gaze looked towards the high platform, the eyes of the heaven and earth also followed him, as the Battle of the Ten Dynasties had basically ended.

“Mr. Referee, shouldn’t you pronounce the result?” Ye Han looked at that Fan Li with an indifferent expression, he had defeated Yu Wen Lie, and everyone knew where he should be ranked.

With Mo Feimai conceding defeat, Ye Han won three matches in a row, while Yu Wen Lie won one match and Mo Feimai did not win a single one. However, at the moment, Zheng Dongliu had already fainted and if Mo Feimai were to seek a match against him, Zheng Dongliu would not even be able to wake up, let alone fight Mo Feimai.

Therefore, Zheng Dongliu, who had already pa*sed out, could only be judged to have lost to the other three.

In that case, Ye Han had won three matches, while Yu Wen Lie had won two matches and Mo Feiwu had won one.

Upon hearing this, on top of the high platform, Fan Li he sneered and looked at Ye Han and said; “Having given you first place, do you think you can do this position securely?”

Hearing these words, Ye Han said indifferently; “There is no need for you to worry about that, you just need to hand over the ‘Sword Sect Order’ to me, I guess that is what you should do as a judge?”

The Sword Sovereign’s Order, this was an item that every winner of the Battle of Ten Dynasties should hold, with this Sword Sovereign’s Order they could participate in the second or even the third round of the Battle of Ten Dynasties.

“Humph, you want to obtain the Sword Sect Order, I think you are dreaming.” On top of the high platform, Yu Wen Jian Feng coldly snorted, his icy face rolled with a murderous intent, then his gaze on Ye Han slowly fell on Lin Chaotian’s body and said; “Brother Lin, this person killed your son Lin Feng, could it be that you are just indifferent?”

Hearing these words from Yu Wen Jianfeng, the faces of the people in heaven and earth shook!

“Shameless!” Mo Feiwu stared at Yu Wen Jianfeng with an angry expression, then she gave Ye Han a worried glance, although Ye Han was able to strongly defeat Yu Wen Lie, how could Ye Han defeat him when facing Lin Chaotian, an expert at the peak of the Jupiter realm?

“Good Yu Wen Jianfeng, he’s trying to kill someone with a sword, isn’t he?”

“Not bad, Lin Feng of the Lin family died at that guy’s hands, this revenge will definitely not go unanswered by Lin Chaotian, if Lin Chaotian strikes to kill him at this moment, then the first place will automatically fall on Yu Wen Lie.”

“Hmph, it seems that this B*****d will only be able to be majestic on stage for a few minutes, now if the Lin family members stand up to him, his good days will come to an end.” Feng Wuji laughed coldly, a touch of disdain flashed in his contemptuous eyes, such as Ye Han, even if he was outstanding, what could he do, when he met some powerful forces, he would still be trampled underfoot.

All around, there were murmurs.

At this moment, Lin Chaotian sneered as he looked at Yuwen Jianfeng and said; “Brother Yuwen, although you are killing someone with a sword, but the target is him, I don’t mind being a sword in someone else’s hands, I will kill this little beast!”

Hearing these words, Ye Han looked calm, a small Lin family, would he be afraid? Naturally not, if he was afraid of the Lin family Ye Han wouldn’t have come back to the Great Desert City.

“Brother Yuwen, this is a bit ungenerous of you, isn’t it?” Mo Tianhu frowned, just now Ye Han had saved Mo Feiwu’s life from Yuwen Lie’s men, whether it was sincere or not, he had to stand up and say a fair word in sentiment and reason.

“Humph, ungenerous, Brother Mo, in this world where fists are the greatest, do you still want to speak to me about fairness?” Yuwen Jianfeng smiled coldly as a cold murderous aura slowly began to envelop Mo Tianhu; “What’s more, the thing that really makes you feel less than generous is still to come.”

“Brother Yuwen, what do you mean by that?” Sensing the murderous intent on Yu Wen Jianfeng’s body, Mo Tianhu’s brow furrowed as a bad premonition gradually surfaced in his mind.

“Hmph, Brother Mo, your Mo family has stayed in the Great Desert City for too long, I think it’s time to take a proper rest in a different location.”

Yuwen Jianfeng smiled coldly, and that killing aura that had already been released immediately became even colder and more terrifying, and moments later, after these words from Yuwen Jianfeng had fallen, an equally cold killing aura gradually spread out from that Zheng Qian’s body.