You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 1272 (Youʼll Die Too)

The Temple Master thought you were about to succeed, so he used this move. Who knew you didnʼt succeed at all? Not only did you fail, but you also threw this unstable Mystical Fires toward the Temple Master. Do you think this is funny?

At this moment, the Temple Master couldnʼt stop himself and went straight ahead, crashing into it.

And the Temple Master just wanted to curse in his heart... DAMN IT!

Boom!

A violent explosion suddenly erupted, and Ye Hua felt the whole air trembling. The failed fusion explosion of these Mystical Fires was terrifying, even more impressive than the previous wave.

ʼIt seems this one isnʼt cut out for merging Mystical Fires. Itʼs better to give up... wasting two types of Mystical Fires at once is a bit of a loss. These Mystical Fires arenʼt the most powerful for myself.ʼ

ʼThis deity doesnʼt rely on Mystical Fires to live.ʼ

With the explosion of the Mystical Fires, Ye Hua felt like the space had paused... but this wasnʼt good news because after the pause... the space would shatter. Who knows if this shattered space could withstand it? If it canʼt... that would be bad.

”Temple Master...”

”Wei Chang, calm down. Everything is under the Temple Masterʼs control,” Luo Chen reassured Wei Chang with a gesture.

Wei Chang almost believed it.

At this moment, Ye Hua was still quite shocked. Even after suffering such injuries, he hadnʼt died!

You deserve the title of ”Cockroach,” Temple Master. Well done...

When the powerful explosive aura dissipated, the figure of the Temple Master appeared.

His arms were gone... the long whip was also gone, and half of his face had been shaved off, revealing white teeth.

But now, these white teeth were a bit terrifying.

Blood continued to flow.

At this point, Wei Chang asked again, ”Shouldnʼt we go and help?”

”No need. The Temple Master is using this method to deceive the enemy. Heʼll counterattack later, letting the enemy know what it means to be formidable,” Luo Chen said with an admiring expression, leaving Wei Chang at a loss for words.

The Temple Masterʼs expression wasnʼt very good. He had been played by this man... Jerk! Damn motherfucker!

”What are you all standing around for? Why arenʼt you coming to help?” The Temple Master shouted loudly at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen clasped his hands and smiled, ”Temple Master, I dare not interfere.”

”You!!!” The Temple Master seemed to understand that this bastard thought he was acting, so he didnʼt come up to help.

”Hurry up and come help! This Temple Master is serious!”

Luo Chenʼs eyes lit up. It had been a long time since the Temple Master had interacted with him like this. Thinking about it, it was a long time ago.

”Temple Master, sorry... I wonʼt help. Good luck~ Muah~”

Temple Master: ”...”

Wei Chang was about to burst into laughter. Ye Hua didnʼt know the situation, but he looked puzzled. Have all the Temple Masterʼs subordinates betrayed him? 𝐑á₦∅ʙÊȿ

”Only one betrayed me, whereas you have so many traitors,” Ye Hua said, his fist clenched.

Seeing Ye Huaʼs actions, the Temple Master felt a bit panicked. ”Luo Chen! Why arenʼt you coming to help? Wei Chang! Ming Lord! Zui Ming!”

”I dare not,” Luo Chen respectfully replied first.

The Temple Master was so angry he wanted to kill someone. ʼWhat are you all afraid of? Iʼm the one whoʼs about to be killed!ʼ

Ye Hua cracked his neck and whispered, ”Get ready to be killed by me. After you die, tell others in hell... it was this deity who killed you. Perhaps youʼll save face!”

The Temple Masterʼs mouth twitched. He had said the same thing to him before, and now he was saying it back to himself. The Temple Master had been slapped in the face.

Ye Hua didnʼt waste any more time. The space was about to collapse, and for everyoneʼs safety, this Temple Master needed to be dealt with quickly.

”Death Strike!” Ye Hua yelled and charged forward.

However, the Temple Master had no way to resist at this point. If he could resist, would he need to call for support?

Ye Huaʼs right fist slammed viciously into the Temple Masterʼs left face, skewing it.

Under this punch, a powerful force erupted, filling the space on the verge of collapse.

”Is this... still fake?” Ming Lord muttered.

Luo Chen chuckled, ”Listen to the Temple Masterʼs screams; itʼs so realistic, I almost believed it.”

Wei Chang really couldnʼt hold it anymore. ʼSpare me, you bunch of clowns.ʼ

”You idiots,” the Temple Master let out a final wail, then fell silent and closed off.

Ye Hua landed two punches firmly, feeling that the Temple Master was almost done for. Unexpectedly, his strength... seemed to have increased significantly.

This damn power made this one too excellent. Now, even without looking back, this one could feel the admiring glances from the Empress.

Of course, there was also the admiration from the subordinates. Sigh...

”Cough, cough...” The Temple Master coughed violently, his entire body weakened to the limit. The two consecutive big moves had already drained him completely, and he had no desire to survive anymore. A bunch of idiot subordinates... were just watching from the sidelines while I was dying!

”Do you have any last words?” Ye Hua asked softly.

The Temple Master chuckled grimly, his tone very low, not because he didnʼt want to speak loudly, but because he couldnʼt.

”Iʼm just going to die before you. Donʼt be too happy too soon.” As the Temple Master said this, the blood surged even more violently.

”Heh, this one will be immortal forever. Even if the heavens collapse, this one will still exist,” Ye Hua sneered. Curse this one to die... Thatʼs all you can do now.

The Temple Master chuckled softly, ”No one can be immortal forever. Do you think Iʼm just talking nonsense? Itʼs just that I didnʼt tell you. That fortune teller told this Temple Master that if this Temple Master dies at the hands of a powerful opponent, then... that powerful opponent will also die shortly after.”

”How reliable is a fortune tellerʼs words? Basically zero.” Ye Hua disdainfully remarked, indicating that this one never believed in fate. Fate is held in oneʼs own hands. Whether one can change their fate is not about sitting and waiting, but about striving for it, even if it means using any means necessary!

”Ye Hua, thatʼs your name, right?” the Temple Master smiled faintly.

”You act as if you donʼt know what this one is called. Did Wei Chang not inform you?” Ye Hua retorted coldly, seeing through the Temple Masterʼs attempt to deceive even at the brink of death.

Wei Chang indeed hadnʼt informed him, but Ye Hua felt that maybe Wei Chang had mentioned it.

”Him? He didnʼt tell me. It was the fortune teller who told me. Iʼve never mentioned this before because the fortune teller said I might die. I didnʼt believe it, so I came to find you. But unexpectedly, that fortune teller is indeed formidable. Ye Hua... Iʼll wait for you in the deepest depths of hell! When the time comes, I will definitely defeat you!”

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