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Chapter 1995 The Supreme Elder of Qingyun Sword Sect!

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in the ears of the ancestor of the Chen family.

"stop!"

This voice was very soft, and only the ancestor of the Chen family could hear it, but it was full of magical power. The palm of the ancestor of the Chen family stretched out and slowed down involuntarily.

However, the ancestor of the Chen family ignored it.

No matter who he was, he could not stop his determination to kill Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu not only killed his only grandson, but also escaped from him again and again.

Not long ago, Ye Qiu used Heavenly Tribulation to kill him, and the strange fire plotted against him. As a result, the ancestor of the Chen family had to cut his body into two pieces, and he was in such a miserable state.

As for the old housekeeper who was burned to death by Ye Qiu...

unimportant!

Just a slave.

In short, I hate Ye Qiu to death.

"Kill Ye Changsheng, the emperor-level strange fire will be mine, the Dragon King inheritance will also be mine, and the artifact will also belong to me."

Thinking of this, the killing intent in the ancestor of the Chen family surged, and the power in his palm was like a landslide and tsunami, hitting Ye Qiu's Tianling Gai.

"Ye Changsheng, go to hell!"

At this moment, Ye Qiu felt that his soul was about to burst, the pain was extremely painful, and countless cracks appeared on the skin of his body.

"Damn it, let's fight!"

Although Ye Qiu can't move his whole body, he can mobilize the emperor-level strange fire, Xuanyuan Sword, Qiankun Cauldron...

At worst, we'll all die together.

Anyway, with his physique, he can still be resurrected after death.

Ye Qiu was about to use all his trump cards when he suddenly realized that the overwhelming pressure had disappeared.

Not only that, he can move freely.

"what's the situation?"

Ye Qiu felt a little strange and quickly raised his head, only to see the palm of the ancestor of the Chen family stopped strangely in mid-air.

"Didn't he want to kill me? Why did he stop?"

At this moment, Ye Qiu saw the ancestor of the Chen family forcefully press down his arm, but his palm could not fall down.

This scene is very strange.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the hand of the ancestor of the Chen family, making it impossible for his palm to press down.

He even resisted the power erupting from the palm of the ancestor of the Chen family, so that Ye Qiu could not feel the slightest pressure.

"what's going on?"

"Is the golden coffin helping me?"

Ye Qiu was surprised. He quickly checked and found that the golden coffin was hidden in his right eye, motionless and unresponsive.

Obviously, it wasn't the golden coffin that was helping him.

"Then who's helping me?"

Ye Qiu was puzzled, but at this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Are you deaf when I tell you to stop?"

boom--

A powerful force appeared out of thin air and directly flew the ancestor of the Chen family away.

Rub rub rub rub -

The ancestor of the Chen family retreated a hundred meters away, stared into the sky in horror, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Bo!

There was a strange wave in the air, like a stone being thrown into the middle of a lake, and then layers of ripples were made.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out from the ripples.

That's an old man!

The old man is of medium height and slightly fat, with messy white hair and a red face.

He was wearing a dirty gray robe, holding a large wine bottle in his hand, and on his feet was a pair of torn cloth shoes with a few toes exposed.

This outfit looks very much like the elder of the Beggar Clan.

Suddenly, the Chen family ancestor's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

As for Ye Qiu, everyone was dumbfounded.

None of them expected to see the old man here.

"Too...to the Supreme Elder!"

The ancestor of the Chen family looked shocked, stared at the old man, and said stutteringly, "You, you are not dead?"

"Do you really want me to die?" The old man said in a bad tone.

The ancestor of the Chen family broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and said respectfully, "Sir, you have misunderstood. You are the Dinghai Shenzhen of our Qingyun Sword Sect. As long as you are here, our Qingyun Sword Sect will always be the number one in the East Wasteland."

Big faction.”

At the same time, his heart was filled with doubts.

"The Supreme Elder has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and there is no news at all. I thought he had died long ago, but who knew he was still alive? It's incredible."

"But, why did the Supreme Elder suddenly come out of seclusion and stop me from killing Ye Changsheng?"

The ancestor of the Chen family thought of this and immediately asked, "Elder Taishang, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, you kill him." The old man looked at Ye Qiu, a kind smile appeared on his old face, and said, "Ye Qiu, long time no see."

Ye Qiu came back to his senses, quickly saluted the old man respectfully, and said excitedly, "Meet the master!"

That's right, this old man is none other than Ziyang Tianzun!

Since parting in the secular world, Ye Qiu has never heard any news about Ziyang Tianzun.

He never dreamed that he would see his master here today.

What made him even more unexpected was that Ziyang Tianzun turned out to be the Supreme Elder of Qingyun Sword Sect.

too suddenly.

What a surprise.

So shocked!

"The Qingyun Sword Sect is the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland, but the master is the supreme elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect. So how many years has he lived? What kind of cultivation is he? Why did he become the master of Kunlun Mountain again? He

How did you get to the secular world?"

Ye Qiu's mind came out

Countless questions appeared, and when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

"Isn't this good?" Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "How do you do?"

"I'm pretty good too." Ye Qiu smiled.

"You're so good and yet you're being chased?" As soon as Ziyang Tianzun said this, embarrassment appeared on Ye Qiu's face.

One hundred meters away.

The ancestor of the Chen family was shocked when he heard the conversation between Ziyang Tianzun and Ye Qiu.

"How could the Supreme Elder be related to Ye Changsheng?"

"Moreover, the Supreme Elder is also Ye Changsheng's ancestor. This is too unbelievable."

"No, they have a close relationship. Will the Supreme Elder hold grudges against me?"

The ancestor of the Chen family was a little panicked.

Before Ziyang Tianzun went into seclusion, he was a peak saint king, even higher than his current cultivation level. After being in seclusion for thousands of years, who knows what level Ziyang Tianzun's cultivation level has reached?

"I don't know if the Supreme Elder has taken that step after so many years of seclusion?"

"If he succeeds, he will be invincible in the Eastern Wasteland."

"If he fails, then I don't have to be afraid of him."

"A strong Saint King with strong blood is qualified to challenge an old Saint King with withered blood."

"Why should I panic? Even though the Supreme Elder is Ye Changsheng's ancestor, Ye Changsheng killed Tian Ming. I killed him to avenge my grandson. This is a matter of course. Even the Supreme Elder cannot be unreasonable."

"If the Supreme Elder insists on favoring Ye Changsheng, then I will argue with him."

When the ancestor of the Chen family was thinking about this, he heard Ziyang Tianzun say to Ye Qiu, "I know you have many questions in your mind, and I will tell you later."

After saying that, Ziyang Tianzun's eyes fell on the Chen family ancestor. He no longer had the pleasant expression just now, and shouted:

"Chen Beidou, do you know your guilt?"


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