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392 I wish you all the best

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will make you splash with blood for five steps today."

A voice that was not very loud, but it shocked everyone so much that they thought they heard it wrong.

Yaoyue's previous move to stop Han Luoli shocked everyone.

But now Ye Yang actually said directly that it was a big joke to let a holy son of a true holy land be splashed with blood for five steps.

Moreover, the person who made this joke is only a sect leader. What is going on in this world? Everyone feels that they are not smart enough.

However, among the people present, only Meng Fei and Luo Xuefeng looked at Ye Yang excitedly. They hadn't seen Ye Yang take action for a long time, and they were looking forward to Ye Yang's thunderous methods.

Yaoyue looked at Ye Yang with flying long hair, and her heart couldn't help but beat wildly. Through her powerful soul power, she could clearly sense Ye Yang's confidence. Is he really sure to kill a real Holy Son?

At this time, Ye Yang did not show any murderous intention, and his eyes were just looking at Han Luoli lightly, but Han Luoli was frightened for a while.

Because he is the only one who can best feel the murderous intention hidden in the plainness, which is the energy that will lead to ruthless killing if he crosses the thunder pool even half a step.

Ye Yang's energy was not leaked at all, and no one could feel it. However, Han Luoli stopped. He already felt that as long as he took a step further, he would be hit by Ye Yang's thunder until one party was defeated.

, until death.

The entire audience was silent at this moment. They never expected that the Holy Son of the True Holy Land would be shocked by Ye Yang's plain words.

This action made everyone's jaw drop. Can anyone tell me why all this happened? This world is too crazy.

What they didn't know was that when Ye Yang shouted those words, he attached his will. If he dared to take even half a step, he would definitely be attacked by Ye Yang risking his own life.

This is not to intimidate, nor is it to use force to pressure others, it is to give the other party a signal to make his own choice.

As a Saint Son-level powerhouse, none of the great powers in the later stages of the Lord are fuel-efficient lamps, and they all have a keen sense of danger.

It was precisely because he clearly felt the signal Ye Yang gave him that he stopped, because he could feel the great threat from Ye Yang, but he flinched in full view of the public. Where did he put his face?

The saints and saints of the Northern Territory all looked at him with some confusion. Yue Xiaochai even roared, "Brother, what are you hesitating about? Kill that boy quickly."

When Han Luoli heard this, she took a deep breath and knew that she couldn't retreat today. Suddenly her eyes turned cold and she was about to take a step forward.

Ye Yang clenched his fists with both hands, locking Han Luoli with a powerful aura, and was about to take action.

Suddenly a cold shout came, "Stop"

An old man in gray robe led a group of young people to appear at the entrance of the hall. It was this old man who shouted.

As soon as the old man appeared, terrifying spiritual power fluctuations imprisoned Ye Yang and Han Luoli. It was clear that he was the power of the domain.

A powerful saint actually arrived. Ye Yang turned to look at the group of people. When he saw a beautiful figure as beautiful as ever, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Behind the old man, a man and a woman stood side by side. The man was extremely handsome, and the woman was even more beautiful, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

It's just that this girl's rosy cheeks are full of indifference. This person is Mu Yuqing.

She is more beautiful now than two years ago, like a dehydrated hibiscus, which makes people unable to bear to blaspheme.

Mu Yuqing, who had just entered the hall, stared at the white-haired Ye Yang, her delicate body trembling, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief, tears could no longer be held back, and burst into her eyes.

"Brother Ye Yang"

Mu Yuqing turned into a stream of fragrant wind, ran to Ye Yang, threw herself into Ye Yang's arms, and cried loudly.

For a moment, it was like a dream, Ye Yang held Keren in his arms vigorously, and the figure that had been murmuring in his dreams for countless days and nights finally returned to his arms.

"Asshole, let me go"

At this time, the handsome man who was originally beside Mu Yuqing turned pale and roared with murderous intent.

Mu Yuqing, who had been immersed in Ye Yang's warm embrace, suddenly turned pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of pain.

Mu Yuqing quietly raised her pretty face, looked at Ye Yang and said softly, "Brother Ye Yang, I'm sorry."

"What?" Ye Yang was a little confused for a moment, why the man was so angry, and why Mu Yuqing wanted to apologize to him.

Mu Yuqing's lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out. Tears kept flowing down, making Ye Yang's heart almost break.

"I asked you to let go of my fiancée, did you hear me?"

The man's voice gradually became colder at this time. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a cold killing intent locked onto Ye Yang.

"Fiancée?" Ye Yang looked at Mu Yuqing with some difficulty, his face turned extremely pale for a moment.

Mu Yuqing bit her jade lips tightly and closed her eyes in pain, "Brother Ye Yang, I'm really sorry."

After saying these words, Mu Yuqing left Ye Yang's arms, covered Ying's mouth with her jade hands, and rushed out of the door.

"Yuqing..."

Ye Yang was confused for a moment. When he saw Mu Yuqing leaving, he hurriedly chased her out to find out what happened. He didn't believe that her childhood sweetheart would change her heart.

"stop"

Just as Ye Yang chased him out, the handsome man blocked Ye Yang's way, pointing his sword directly at Ye Yang.

At this time, Ye Yang was furious. This guy actually kept saying that Yuqing was his fiancée. At this time, he even stopped Ye Yang from chasing Mu Yuqing.

Shouted "Get out of here"

Ye Yang yelled like thunder, making the entire hall tremble. At this time, Ye Yang was already on the verge of going berserk.

"If you dare to touch my fiancée again, I will kill you." The young man pointed the long sword at Ye Yang with an extremely cold face.

Seeing that Ye Yang's figure was still running out, the young man's face darkened, and he slashed at Ye Yang with his long sword "Shameless"

Seeing the sword pointed at his head, Ye Yang punched out without even thinking.

"Bang"

Ye Yang and the man both took a few steps back. The man obviously didn't expect that Ye Yang actually blocked his sword.

After Ye Yang blocked the man's sword, a cut was made on his fist, and blood slowly flowed out.

"choke"

Ao Wuming, Luo Xuefeng and others all showed their weapons, their aura erupted, and they were ready to fight at any time.

When the dozen or so people behind the man saw what was going on here, they formed seals one after another and summoned their spiritual swords. For a moment, the two sides were at war with each other.

"Stop, the Ling Tian Xing Hai here will not allow you to act wildly." At this time, the saint-level old man shouted angrily at Ye Yang with a livid face.

"I don't want to offend Lingtian Xinghai, but you'd better not force me and let me chase my friends," Ye Yang said coldly.

"That's nonsense. Mu Yuqing is our saint, and she was engaged to the saint a year ago. You'd better respect yourself, otherwise don't blame me for being rude," the old man shouted angrily.

That young man was Lei Wenshan, the Holy Son of Lingtian Xinghai. At this time, he said with a gloomy face, "Third Elder, this man is rude to my fiancée. Please allow me to take him down."

"Fart, Yuqing and I were childhood sweethearts. She will never leave me and marry someone else." Veins popped up on Ye Yang's forehead, and his anger had reached the limit.

"Hehe, so what about childhood sweethearts? You don't have to look at your own virtues and cultivation as the master of the sect. What qualifications do you have to point fingers at the saint?" Behind Lei Wenshan, a strong man at the saint son level showed disdain. Obviously, they and Lei Wenshan

Make good friends.

"You are senile at a young age, like a white-haired old man, and you actually want to eat swan meat. It's really disgusting." Another saint-level powerhouse, with an even more vicious mouth, directly exposed Ye Yang's scars.

Suddenly a terrifying wave came out, and the powerful Saint Son who had reached the middle stage of the Lord suddenly let out a scream and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

"You alone are qualified to insult Ye Yang"

Yao Yueyi lost her usual charm and looked at the strong Saint Son with a murderous look on her face, and directly used her soul to attack.

Although the powerful Saint Son is a Lord-level expert, in terms of soul, he has no ability to resist Yaoyue at all.

Now he is trapped in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless evil ghosts and ghosts are seeking her life. There is no way to stop her. She can only let those ghosts tear her body apart inch by inch.

This was not a dream, but a soul attack. Although his body was fine, his soul was experiencing unimaginable pain.

Even though he was a powerful Lord, he was still being tortured and rolling on the ground, making everyone feel horrified.

This is the real method of soul cultivation. It turns out that she didn't use all her strength when she took action just now. No wonder she didn't use big words to persuade Han Luoli to stop.

"Stop!" The old man was surprised when he saw Yaoyue using soul skills and shouted coldly.

However, Yaoyue did not take back the power of her soul. She just smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I've never been threatened."

Yaoyue is the most beloved disciple of the Master of Liuyun Immortal Palace. Although she is not usually arrogant, it does not mean that she has no temper.

With her peerless appearance, she has never met anyone who can be her charm, but Ye Yang just did it.

This made Yaoyue have a strong curiosity about him. On the way here, while Ye Yang was very drunk, she quietly looked through Ye Yang's memories.

But what horrified her was that many memories were broken and could not be linked at all, but some scenes were still captured by her, including those about Chu Yanran and Mu Yuqing.

When she saw Chu Yanran in Ye Yang's memory, she was finally impressed by Chu Yanran's peerless appearance, and was also moved by Ye Yang's emotions. When she saw so much pain hidden under Ye Yang's calm appearance

, she would cry silently on the boat.

No wonder Ye Yang resists himself so much, not because he is not beautiful enough, but because he was hurt too deeply. The unforgettable pain can be unforgettable for a lifetime.

By looking through Ye Yang's memories, she knew that Mu Yuqing was now all his spiritual sustenance. She was the only one who could best understand Ye Yang's mood about today's events.

When the man insulted Ye Yang's white hair, Yaoyue finally took action with anger. In her eyes, Ye Yang's white hair was a witness to an immortal emotion. If someone used his white hair to make a comment, it was a

A great blasphemy.

"Hmph, since you don't know how to praise me, don't blame me for being rude." The third elder Taishang shouted angrily, and a long sword appeared in his hand and slashed at Yaoyue. (To be continued)


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