Yun Xiao lifted Ye Xuanying up and opened his old and dim eyes.
Let him see himself clearly!
"Congratulations, your Ye family's entire Dantian has burst and they are all useless!" Yun Xiao praised.
"You!" Ye Xuanying burst into tears.
"As the saying goes, don't bully young people who are poor. As far as I know, the rupture of the Dantian is the first step in the rise of all super strong people. From today on, all of your Ye family can pretend to be awesome. I'm envious." Yun Xiao said again.
smiled.
puff!
Ye Xuanying took another mouthful of blood!
It’s all over!
Ye Tiance smeared Zhao Jianxing and the First Sword Peak seized power. Why?
For the sake of his Ye family, the Qinghuns will be unified for eternity!
Now, Ye Tiance is still waiting for Zhang Jian to prepare dirty blood, dirty corpses, and demon dung!
The descendants of his Ye family will all be deposed first by Yun Xiao.
What a piece of inheritance!
"Yun Xiao, my son knows your whereabouts, you will definitely die!!" Ye Xuanying roared sternly.
"Really? Then look, who is that?"
Yun Xiao pointed towards the distance.
boom!
A headless corpse flew out of the dark woods and hit Ye Xuanying in front of his eyes.
In the shadow, the dark shadow of a beast flashed away!
Ye Xuanying was startled for a moment and looked down!
puff!
He vomited blood again.
This is his daughter-in-law, Fanshi!
Ye Tiance’s wife!
She went to report it!
The head is gone!
Now all the people who supported him in the Ye family are dead!
The remaining First Sword Peak sword cultivators, let alone taking one step forward, took several steps back and stared at Yun Xiao in amazement.
In other words, Ye Tiance had no idea that his family had been destroyed by Yun Xiao!
Ye Xuanying's mind was buzzing!
What else is this kid going to do?
"Brothers, do you have any chains? Borrow them!" Yun Xiao went to the remaining First Sword Peak disciples.
Everyone was frightened and retreated!
"Don't panic, I know my grudges clearly. A drop of kindness will be repaid tenfold, and a spark of fire will be repaid a hundredfold!" Yun Xiao said in a deep voice.
Everyone looked at each other.
"I have it! Lend it to you!"
"I have it too!"
Chains fell into Yun Xiao's hands one after another!
Yun Xiao tied them together.
"Thank you. I hope that one day I can travel with you all in the world and no longer fight among ourselves. The sword of sword cultivator only refers to demons!"
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and used the chains to tie all the wailing Ye clan members to the chains.
Wrapped around the neck!
"You dare to capture me?" Ye Xuanying was frightened.
"I also captured your ancestors!"
Yun Xiao stepped into their ancestral temple, tore off a piece of curtain from above, swung it suddenly, pocketed all the spiritual tablets of their Ye family, wrapped them up, and tied them to chains!
"What on earth do you want to do?" Ye Xuanying collapsed.
"Take them to meet the unworthy descendants." Yun Xiao said calmly.
Ye Xuanying: "..."
He had a premonition.
His son Ye Tiance will also vomit blood next!
All the Divine Sea realm sword cultivators named Ye around him were also vomiting blood!
at last!
Yun Xiao returned to the crowd at the First Sword Peak!
"Everyone, do me a favor. If one day I, Yun Xiao, can kill the evil spirits and bring justice to the Sword Pavilion, I will thank you very much!" he said.
"Please, please say it!" someone responded.
Yun Xiao said a few words among the crowd. When everyone heard this, they all looked strange.
"Don't worry! They don't know who released it anyway!" someone said.
"grateful!"
Yun Xiao surrendered to them.
Buzz!
He was dragging a pack of Ye's ancestors' spiritual tablets in one hand, and a bunch of Ye's clan members in the other, wielding a sword and soaring into the sky!
Wow!
More than ninety Ye's wastes were dragged into the air, howling and screaming.
A group of sword cultivators were left behind, looking at each other in confusion.
"After what happened today, I think Yun Xiao may be no worse than King Ye Jian! It's still undecided who will win this competition. Everyone, be careful where you stand!" someone reminded.
"right!"
"Actually, we have something in mind..."
But I dare not say more.
Who is the peerless swordsman who is truly heroic and fearless with his sword?
A white shadow flashed in people's hearts.
Who conspired with the evildoer to confuse right and wrong and frame Zhongliang?
People also know it in their hearts.
"Three years!"
"Quan Qinghun, I really owe Jiange justice!"
…
Jianyun Tower!
In addition to the Second Sword Peak, the elders from the Divine Sea Realm of the six major Sword Peaks and some of the top disciples have gathered here.
There are thousands of people!
In fact, even at the Second Sword Peak, many people secretly came over to ‘join in the grand event’.
This is Qinghun’s army of powerful sword cultivators!
If there are monsters from the Northern Wilderness going south, as the Divine Sea Sword Cultivators, their first important task is to use their swords to build the Great Wall and protect the mortal world!
However, what they want to do today is... to pour excrement on Jiange and its headmaster!
A group of sword cultivators stand in the cold sky with murderous intent!
In the crowd!
Ye Tiance, Yao Manxue and others seemed to be under the light, their faces full of power.
Supported by a group of strong men, they seemed to be on the side of justice, and they were all upright!
On the contrary, Chen Dong and Li Chenlong, the two sword masters, were pushed to the edge and could only swallow their anger.
"The world is in trouble, villains are in charge, and it is the common people who suffer!" Chen Dong sighed, his eyes bleak.
"Ye Guying is very talented, but it's a pity that Ye Xuanying forged a selfish character for him. He only wants to be strong in the immortal way and cut off the secular world!" Li Chenlong's eyes were confused. He turned to look at Chen Dong and said: "Senior Brother Chen, tell me,
What is the meaning of practice? Is it that one immortal will become immortal, but all bones will wither, and all the misfortunes in the mortal world will have nothing to do with me? Or is it that one sword will reach the sky and protect the way from heaven?"
"I don't know! Some people believe in the former, respect me, and do whatever it takes, but they often live a good life. Some people follow the latter, with a clear conscience, but they end up with a broken sword, people are killed, and their reputation is about to be ruined!" Chen Dong looked towards the direction of the sword pavilion,
His eyes were filled with regret.
"The laws of heaven are unfair! Who will be responsible for justice?" Li Chenlong let out a sigh of relief.
In his mind, a young man in white appeared!
"Today I thought Yun Xiao was Qinghun's last banner, but I didn't expect Ye Guying to block him anyway! Now Yun Xiao has caused a big disaster..." Li Chenlong's voice was hoarse.
"I feel very guilty for not leaving as courageously as Sister Yu! I am ashamed of my senior brother, my master, and this sword!" Chen Dong's eyes were filled with sadness.
They are from Jiange!
As the Fourth Sword Master and the Fifth Sword Master, I saw that thousands of people were about to trample the sword pavilion, but I was helpless.
have no choice!
"It's been two hours, right?" Chen Dong asked.
"Yes! Zhang Jian hasn't arrived yet?" Li Chenlong looked around.
It won’t take that long for the six major sword peaks to summon the elders!
The reason why I waited for two hours in this Jianyun Tower was of course because of the filth that had made the Jiange Tower stink for ten years, and even the filth could not be washed away!
"Everyone has been waiting for a long time!"
Just when the thousands of divine sea sword cultivators were getting impatient, the Seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian arrived belatedly.
He trotted all the way and arrived in front of Ye Tiance, with a smile on his face.
"Why does it take so long? Everyone is waiting impatiently." Ye Tiance said a little displeased.
For some reason, he felt uneasy while waiting, as if he had missed some exciting plot...
"There is no way, time is tight, and the quantity is not enough, so I can only kill some more little monsters." Zhang Jian said with a smile.
"Fresh?" Yao Manxue asked.
"Yes!" Zhang Jian grinned.
"Fresh ones are better!" Yao Manxue nodded.
"Pull over here and have a look." Ye Tiance said.
Zhang Jian shouted, and many Seventh Sword Peak elders came with swords from a distance. Each of them was holding a huge cauldron, and the cauldrons were sealed with lids!
Boom boom boom!
More than a hundred giant cauldrons were placed in front of everyone!
Ye Tiance raised his eyebrows and said, "Open one and take a look."
"no problem."
Zhang Jian opened the cauldron himself. As soon as he opened it, an overwhelming stench suddenly surged up and swept through Jianyun Tower in an instant.
"It stinks!"
Each sword cultivator frowned, stretched out his long sleeves to cover his nose, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"This is too disgusting." Yao Manxue quickly used her magic power to form a shield, fearing that the filthy air would contaminate her.
“It doesn’t just stink!”
Within the giant cauldron, bursts of black and red smoke spread out, turning into a demonic black mist, accompanied by the shrill sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, making people's scalp numb.
Looking inside the cauldron, I saw that it was filled with dirty blood, demon corpses, bones, and souls.
"Basically, they are dominated by dirty demons. They are the dirtiest and have the strongest resentment. Their ghosts remain for years after death, and they may even become demons again!"
"There are more than 130 cauldrons in total. If poured on the sword pavilion, it should cover all the spiritual energy there. By then, the underground dragon veins will move and it will most likely turn to other sword peaks!"
Zhang Jian's eyes were already filled with anticipation.
"Not bad!" Ye Tiance finally smiled after hearing this.
"These two hours have not been in vain." Yao Manxue also smiled sweetly.
"As a result, Jiange will probably be stinky for more than ten years!" Liu Xuan said with a smile.
"Ha ha!"
Many people laughed.
"Jian Zun, if this is the case, there is no need to move the ancestral spirit tablets of our First Sword Peak to the Zhonglie Hall. We will build our own Zhonglie Hall!" said a member of the Ye clan of the First Sword Peak.
"Yes! Those martyrs of Jiange actually cultivated a beast like Yun Xiao. How can they have the dignity to rest in the so-called Zhonglie Hall? Wait a moment and pour this dirty blood and corpse directly on the Zhonglie Hall!" Another Ye clan member
People look forward to it.
"Before that, demolish their Zhonglie Hall. There are many spiritual crystal forged plaques, beams, steps, and stone pillars inside. All of them will be transferred to our Zhonglie Hall to enshrine our ancestors of the Ye family!"
"The spiritual tablets of our ancestors of the Ye family must be open and bright!"
Ye Tiance smiled when he heard this and said: "My father should have said hello to the ancestors."
"We disciples of the Sixth Sword Peak are also ready to shine with our swords." Yao Manxue said.
"From tonight onwards, Jiange will be a stinky place of death!" Zhang Jian said.
"Zhao Jianxing has no morals and morals and should be infamy for thousands of years!" Liu Xuan said.
Two hours!
Can't wait any longer.
"Demolish the Haoran Palace, peel off the Zhonglie Hall, dig up the Seventh Son's Tomb, and spread the filthy demon blood!"
"Depose the headmaster and establish a new one!"
"Let the name of 'Ye Guying' shine in the blue night sky and be famous throughout the world!"
Ye Tiance looked in the direction of Jiange with intense eyes.
"I, the Ye clan of sword cultivators, will unite the Qinghuns for thousands of generations, with one fell swoop!!"
These words filled my heart.
Ye Guying hadn't come back yet, and Zhao Jianxing wasn't dead yet, so he held his hands steady and didn't rush to shout.
"Sooner or later Gu Ying will rule the roost in the Sea of Ten Thousand Swords. Qing Hun will only be his backing after all. The affairs here must be taken care of by me... It seems that I want to have more children with Xiao Fan while I am still young!"
Thinking of this, Ye Tiance's pride has already reached tens of thousands of feet.
"Set off!"
Buzz buzz!
Thousands of divine sea sword cultivators, flying into the sky magnificently!
Target:
Qinghun, Jiange!
…
The night is deep!
"sorry!"
Shangguan Yu, who was dressed in a cold robe, bowed his head after saying these three words, his eyes dim.
In front of her is Haoran Palace!
In the Haoran Hall, a clear figure sat cross-legged, eyes open, motionless.
He never closed his eyes.
Because of unwillingness!
Shangguan Yu knew that he must have heard everything he said.
There was a sense of solemnity in the silent hall. The green clothes moved without any wind, and a few white hairs on the temples danced lightly like swords, surging with edge.
There was a flash of monstrous anger in those broken eyes!
And hate!
I hate myself, I can’t stand up, I can’t kill the villain!
"father……"
Next to Shangguan Yu, stood a woman in a black dress.
Under the moonlight, her skin was as cold and white as snow, and her exquisite figure stood like a beautiful silhouette.
However, at this moment, her face was covered with a deep haze, sadness and anger, like two giant dragons, surging deep in her eyes.
Beside him, Grandpa Qin, three elders, and Jiange disciples were all there!
Everyone looked pale, and felt extremely angry and sad in their hearts.
"Junior Brother Yun..." Cai Maomao's voice was hoarse.
"Don't blame him!" The woman in black skirt suddenly shouted, interrupting Cai Maomao's words.
Cai Maomao shook his head.
How could he be surprised?
Junior Brother Yun, in order to express his anger, he killed Ye Ziyan, Wu Yi, Yao Lie, and Yu Xuanzhou...
What a cruel person!
"But now that Jiange is behind bars and he caused trouble, where is he?" Shangguan Yu gritted his teeth and said, "It's because he can't keep calm and Jianxing has been famous all his life that those villains found an opportunity to take advantage of him.
!”
"I said, I don't blame him!" Zhao Xuanran gritted his teeth.
"Xiao Ran..." Shangguan Yu's eyes were red, "I'm not worth it for your father! Such an upright person like him shouldn't end up like this! The ancestors of Jiange for generations should not be trampled on!"
"I know, I know everything." Zhao Xuanran's eyes were also red.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Shangguan Yu said.
Zhao Xuanran closed his eyes, sighed, and said: "I want him to leave and never come back!"
"He is a genius. If one day he can attain enlightenment, I hope he can return to his youth and clear my father's name..."
"What about you?" Shangguan Yu asked worriedly.
"I..." Zhao Xuanran looked in the direction of Jianyun Tower, she pursed her lips, suddenly smiled freely, and said: "Tonight I just want to die!"
Just want to die!
Whoever goes to the sword pavilion will be killed!
Although she is young, she is the only one in this sword pavilion who can maintain the final dignity!
"I wish to die!" Grandpa Qin stood up. Although he was blind, he had a determined look on his face.
"I wish to die!"
"Count me in!"
Zhou, Zheng, Wang, and the last three elders of Jiange stood up one by one.
They have been keeping watch until today, knowing that such a day would come!
How can you be afraid of death?
"I'm afraid we won't kill enough tonight, and we're ashamed of our martyrs!" Grandpa Qin said angrily.
"What about us..." Cai Maomao said sadly.
"Please the Second Sword Master, protect these children and give them a way out!" Grandpa Qin immediately knelt down.
"Don't!" Shangguan Yu quickly helped him.
"Grandpa, I don't want to live anymore. Living in this world is meaningless! I want to go to Jiuquan to accompany my father!" Qin Tong cried.
Her father is Qin Qingcheng, the top disciple of Jiange!
"Your father's soul is on the blue flag of Qingming Mountain. Even if you die, you won't be able to accompany him!" Grandpa Qin burst into tears when he said the sad part.
For a moment, Cai Maomao's heart collapsed.
He wants to wait for his brother to come home...
"Take them away!" Zhao Xuanran said to Shangguan Yu, "If you have a chance, tell Junior Brother Yun..."
At this point, she fell silent.
"Tell him what?" Shangguan Yu asked.
"It's nothing." Zhao Xuanran smiled bitterly and shook his head, "He is a lone guest in the world and owes nothing to anyone."
"Who said that?"
Suddenly a young boy's loud voice came.
A young man in white clothes stained with blood walked out of the dark forest and looked at the woman in black skirt.
He said word by word: "Senior Sister Zhao, Junior Brother Yun owes you a table of daughters..."
"Shut up!" Zhao Xuanran's scalp immediately went numb.
"...Yes!" Yun Xiao nodded obediently.
"Why are you coming back? Leave quickly." Zhao Xuanran clenched his fists in his sleeves, but pretended to be indifferent and said to him.
"I'll come back and give Senior Sister Zhao a big gift!" Yun Xiao raised his head, his eyes as bright as the stars.
"What a great gift..." Zhao Xuanran was stunned.
Just as Yun Xiao was about to speak, on the skyline behind him, there were thousands of swords shining in the night sky, coming menacingly!
…
2 big chapters tomorrow night, also updated at 8pm!
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