In the void, Xia Fan's body was pulled upright, including his hands, feet, and head.

His pants were wet, and his face had no color. He closed his eyes, cried and begged: "I know I was wrong."

In Qingzhou City, he met Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu for the first time at the bank of Qingzhou Lake. At that time, in his eyes, the young Ye Futian was just a small character who could be manipulated at will. In Tianyao Mountain, he brought Ye Futian's

Life was regarded as a plaything, but now, Ye Futian was executing him.

Seeing Xia Fan's tragic situation, Ye Futian's face turned cold, without any mercy.

The vine exerted force and began to pull.

"Ah..." Xia Fan roared, but with only one sound, there was a rain of blood in the void. Ye Futian did not look at it, turned around and hugged Hua Jieyu's body as the vines rolled towards her, and then walked towards Nandou Wenyin and Tang

Lan said, "Let's go back to Qinyuan."

The trembling in his body has stopped, the emperor-like figure has gradually become illusory, and the light released from his body has gradually dimmed. Ye Futian put away his life soul. Now he doesn't think about anything else, he only thinks about one thing, to survive.

This life was bought by his master, Yi Xiang and Xianhe fought for him, he must live.

"Let's go." Tang Lan also nodded. She had many questions now, but she knew it was not the time to ask. The group of people jumped into the air and rushed towards Qinyuan as quickly as possible.

Shortly after Ye Futian and the others left, they saw a group of figures in the distance rushing towards the open space. The leaders were Xia Feng, the master of Donghai Palace, and Han Mo, the deputy palace master of Ziwei Palace. Behind them

, there are also several strong men from the Nandou family.

Xia Feng's face turned livid when he saw the corpses on the ground. They were from his Donghai Mansion. How could this happen?

How could Nan Dou Wenyin have such strength?

Where is his son Xia Fan?

Xia Feng looked at the corpses, but could not find Xia Fan. Finally, his eyes fell on a head, and his heart twitched violently.

His trembling body walked towards that side step by step. Looking at the frightened face, Xia Feng's whole body burst out with an extremely violent sword intent.

Han Mo and some people from the Nandou family were also stunned. How could this happen?

With such a lineup, there is no suspense about killing Nan Dou Wenyin and Ye Futian. Could anyone else take action?

"Brother Xia, my condolences. The most important thing now is to kill the murderer and avenge Xia Xian's nephew." Han Mo whispered. There was a bloodthirsty cold light in Xia Feng's eyes. He endured the pain and felt the fluctuations in the void.

, said: "The spiritual energy fluctuations have not completely dissipated. They should not be far away just now. They will definitely go back to Qinyuan to chase."

Han Mo's eyes flashed and he understood that Xia Feng's analysis was reasonable.

"Okay, we must let them pay with blood." Han Mo said.

"Everyone I meet will be killed without mercy. I will kill them all." Xia Feng's voice sounded like it came from hell, so cold that it made people feel chills when they heard it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Feng's body trembled, and he flew into the air with his sword, as fast as lightning, turning into a shadow of the sword.

"Buzz..." In the distance, suddenly there was a violent sonic boom, and the void seemed to explode. I saw golden light coming from the sky. The terrifying speed was so fast that it was impossible to see it.

What is it? It's too fast, so fast that it surpasses their perception.

"Be careful." Han Mo shouted, and as soon as he finished speaking, golden light fell from the sky.

"Boom!" An extremely violent roar came out, and the ground exploded. Then, under the shocked gazes of Han Mo and others, Xia Feng just jumped into the air, with a golden spear stuck in his body.

This spear directly penetrated his body and pinned him to the ground from the air. It was as powerful as Xia Feng, and he didn't even know who was attacking him.

"Gu Long..." Xia Feng's eyes widened, and he kept spitting out blood from his mouth. He was nailed there motionless, and his hands were still trembling. At this time, there was no hatred in him, only endless pain and despair.

The bodies of Han Mo and the Nan Dou family were trembling crazily. What is going on?

Not far ahead, there seemed to be a figure walking slowly. He seemed to be very slow, but in the blink of an eye he appeared in everyone's field of vision, getting closer and closer.

This was an old man with white hair. His body was stooped and he looked very old. He had his hands behind his back. He walked step by step and stopped in front of everyone. When they saw this old man, Han Mo and the others were trembling.

Trembling with fear, is this the old man’s doing?

"Who do you want to kill?" The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Xia Feng, Han Mo and the others with turbid eyes.

"Who is the senior?" Han Mo's voice trembled slightly.

"Me?" The old man raised his head and glanced at Han Mo. Then, a terrifying storm swept through the space. This storm contained a terrifying dark golden luster, raging in the space and heading towards Han Mo and the others.

The body rolls away.

"Run away." Han Mo roared, his body rose into the air and wanted to escape, but he saw that the dark golden storm turned into a black hole that swallowed everything, and directly swept their bodies into the storm, and the entire space was completely riot.

The black hole storm swept Han Mo and everyone from the Nandou family into it.

"Who is the senior, and why is this happening?" someone from the Nandou family asked.

The old man still stood there quietly, as if he hadn't moved at all. He glanced at the people of the Nandou family and said calmly: "The person you are chasing is my young master."

The faces of the Nandou family showed frightened expressions of affection, and they shook their heads and said, "This is impossible."

With such a life experience, why did Ye Futian travel to Donghai City alone, join Donghai Academy, and learn the art from Qin Mo?

With such a life experience, why did he break into the Nandou family alone?

Han Mo suddenly remembered that Ye Futian had spoken to the sky in the Nandou family. At that time, everyone was a little confused, but now that he thought about it, his heart was trembling wildly, knowing that the old man's words might be true.

"Senior, we are just executing the king's orders. We don't really want to deal with Ye Futian. Please forgive me, senior." Han Mo was a little desperate. If he knew that such a terrifying person was protecting Ye Futian, he would never be involved in this matter.

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"King's order? What is that?" The old man looked at Han Mo. Han Mo had a vague feeling that the unattainable king in his eyes seemed to be nothing in the eyes of the old man.

"For disobeying the king's order, my young master was hunted down. Then what crime should be committed for killing my young master?" The old man continued. Han Mo's face turned pale. Resisting the king's order is a capital crime. If Ye Futian's life experience is worse than that of the king of Nandou Kingdom,

Noble, what is their crime for chasing Ye Futian?

There is no escape from death!

"Can you let me die and understand?" Han Mo was a little desperate.

"Okay." The old man nodded and said, "My young master, he is..."

After the old man said this, Xia Feng, Han Mo and the powerful men from the Nandou family who were pinned there all seemed to have heard something incredible.

"This is impossible." A strong man from the Nandou family trembled and roared, how is it possible, how is this possible?

Who did their Nandou family reject?

They don't want to believe this is true.

"You can die." The terrible storm continued to erode their bodies. A group of big shots in Donghai Mansion had no resistance. Their bodies turned into nothingness little by little. The same happened to Xia Feng who was nailed there, and the spears

It turns into spiritual energy and disappears.

"In this case, why don't you take action in the Nandou family?" Han Mo roared.

The old man slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and uttered a solemn voice.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!"

As soon as the words fell, the storm annihilated everything. Han Mo, Xia Feng and a group of powerful men from the Nandou family were wiped out, their bones were gone, and they were completely turned into dust in the world.

The old man turned around, knelt down in the direction where Ye Futian left, prostrated on the ground, and buried his head on the ground. It was indeed the Nandou family he asked Ye Futian to go to. How could his woman let others get involved?

But he didn't take action, unless Ye Futian was really going to die, and if it wasn't for Xia Feng and the others who would catch up with Ye Futian, he still wouldn't show up.

He knows that people have died and people have been injured.

But what is this sacrifice?

On the road to becoming an emperor, he needs to understand what courage, responsibility, suffering, pain, and even despair are. He needs to understand that there is no one he can rely on except himself. To control everything, he must have absolute power.

Even if Ye Futian hates him in the future and hates him for being cold-blooded and ruthless, he will have no regrets and he will bear all the sins.

All this is because he has a mission.

Ten thousand years in the Chinese calendar are about to pass, and it's time for him to grow up.

He believed that one day, the young man would become the most dazzling existence in Eastern China, unparalleled in the world, because he was their son.

Standing up slowly, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared directly, as if he had never appeared before.

Not long after he left, a group of people came here, looking at the corpses on the ground with doubtful expressions. They saw someone coming here before, and then the space seemed to be filled with a layer of gray fog, blocking it.

I can't see clearly what's going on here.

What kind of battle broke out here? Who are these dead people?

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From the Nandou family, a powerful group of powerful people have arrived.

The person at the head is obviously the left prime minister.

When Zuo Xiang saw that the banquet place of the Nandou family was in a mess, his face was slightly embarrassed. There were still some people here. Zuo Xiang looked at them and asked coldly: "What happened? Where are Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu?"

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People from the Nandou family already knew who was coming. Someone bowed and said, "Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu disobeyed the king's order. Hua Xiang and I, from the Nandou family, are chasing them."

Prime Minister Zuo's heart skipped a beat. After all, he was a step too late.

"Are they injured?" Zuo Xiang asked again.

"Ye Futian's injury is not serious. Hua Jieyu threatened to commit suicide. The injury should be serious." Someone else replied. After hearing his words, the left prime minister knew that everything was irreparable. He looked up at the sky and then laughed.

Get up: "I tried to change my destiny, but unfortunately, it was all in vain in the end."

He planned for Emperor Luo, but the emperor's intentions were unpredictable. Previously, he made divination for Nandou Kingdom, and the country's fortunes declined and the country was unstable. But after receiving the decree, he made another divination before leaving, and the sky was filled with blood.
Chapter completed!