The entire ancestral hall was solemn and solemn, with the scent of sandalwood floating in the air.
Ye Chen stopped and raised his head, looking at the endless attic. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise. He remembered that a few months ago, Ye Wen warned him here not to try to get involved in the position of the head of the family. Is it still the same today? Is it still the case today?
Hasn't he clearly seen the situation in front of him?
For Ye Wen, Ye Chen couldn't say he was resentful, and he didn't have any complicated emotions. Even though he had lived in the Ye family for several years, he still couldn't accept this nominal father.
Perhaps there are countless ancestors of the Ye family buried behind the ancestral hall. The entire ancestral hall is filled with an aura of vicissitudes of life. The last time he came, Ye Chen didn't notice anything, but this time, Ye Chen hadn't even stepped into the ancestral hall.
, I felt a strong oppression, not physical oppression, but spiritual oppression.
With his face pale, Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, jumped up to the top of the tree, and looked towards the open space behind the ancestral hall, where the oppression came from.
"Now that you're here! Come in!" A deep voice floated slowly from the ancestral hall and resounded in Ye Chen's ears.
Ye Chen kicked his feet and moved slightly, turning into a shadow and disappearing into the stone path. The chirping of cicadas floated around the ancestral hall. Ye Chen followed the memory of the last time he came and kept walking along the path.
Walking forward, after turning several corners, Ye Wen's figure suddenly jumped into Ye Chen's sight.
Before his feet touched the ground, Ye Wen's figure was floating out of thin air, and a light blue whirlwind emerged from the soles of his feet.
With his hands behind his back, Ye Wen did not turn around. The two of them just stood quietly. After a long time, Ye Wen said: "Not bad! You are stronger than before!"
In Ye Chen's impression, the head of the family was usually relatively taciturn and rarely praised anyone. However, Ye Chen still replied calmly: "It's not bad!"
"Ye Chen, do you want to be the head of the Ye family?" Ye Wen was not angry at Ye Chen's calm tone and continued.
Ye Chen, the head of the Ye family, couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that he came to him today just for this matter? What is his attitude? Support or oppose?
"Think!" Ye Chen did not hide his inner ambition at all, looked at Ye Wen with a calm face, and said calmly.
"I used to think that an ordinary life is best for you! However, I found that I was wrong. I was completely wrong. Ye Wushuang has done good things and has won the support of your concubines and slaves for you. Coupled with your recent performance, it is very important that you
Most of the elders are also leaning towards you, and the direct descendants are also admiring you!" A rare smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wen's mouth: "So you want to be the head of the family, I have no objection! You are more powerful than Ye Tian
Perfect for this location!”
Today, Ye Wen's attitude was surprisingly gentle. Ye Chen frowned slightly, looked at Ye Wen thoughtfully, and said, "Indeed! He is not suitable for this position!"
What an immodest boy! Ye Wen's smile became even thicker, but he did have the qualifications to be immodest. Whether it was his cultivation, talent, intelligence, or city, he met the qualifications of the head of the family. He slowly turned around and looked at Ye
Chen's eyes, as dark as the night, said: "I can immediately announce to the clan that you are the heir to the next head of the family!"
Ye Wen's words undoubtedly showed that you are the next head of the Ye family. Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly, then he regained his composure and nodded.
The position of the head of the Ye family was easily available. Ye Wen couldn't help but secretly praise him. When he was chosen as the heir, he was not as calm as Ye Chen. Feeling the strong energy in Ye Chen's body, his eyes moved slightly and he said softly.
: "But there is a prerequisite! That is that you must accept my three swords!"
Take my three swords! You will be the next head of the Ye family! Can’t take it! What you just said is invalid!
After receiving the three swords, Ye Wen stared at Ye Chen closely after speaking. However, to Ye Wen's disappointment, Ye Chen's face was always so calm and he whispered: "Draw out the sword!"
This kid! Ye Wen showed a helpless expression on his face for the first time, waving to Ye Chen: "Follow me!"
The lingering sound still lingered around his ears. Ye Wen's figure rushed towards the ancestral hall in vain. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the corner. Ye Chen kicked his feet and followed behind Ye Wen calmly.
Fa was still so light, like a breeze, always keeping the distance between him and Ye Wen.
A few moments later, Ye Chen and his two figures slowly appeared in an open space. There were overgrown weeds around the open space. It was difficult to imagine that such a place existed in the Ye family.
Ye Wen was still suspended in mid-air, with an indifferent expression on his face. He looked at Ye Chen and said calmly: "Remember to take my three swords, and you will be the next head of the Ye family!"
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Wen in mid-air. A rare smile appeared on Ye Chen's face. Isn't the Qi Martial Realm warrior the opponent he needs?
With Ye Chen's current cultivation level, he is enough to defeat the warriors under the Qi Martial Realm. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to arouse Ye Chen's interest. The months of hard training have made Ye Chen want to find an opponent to fight, and
Now, Ye Wen is here, which is why Ye Chen smiles.
The tragic Ye Wen didn't know that he had become the target of Ye Chen to hone his cultivation.
Holding the sword behind his back with his backhand, he swung the sword with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally. At this moment, Ye Chen felt a strong fighting spirit. Looking at Ye Wen, who seemed to have no flaws in front of him, this was what he encountered now.
To the strongest warrior, even Ma Yan and the old men in the Library combined may not be as good as Ye Wen. This is Ye Chen's feeling.
"Draw out your sword!" He took a step forward. The moment his feet touched the ground, the gravel around his body actually suspended and turned into dust.
The majestic fighting spirit continued to increase, and the surrounding dust gradually began to tremble. It was as if the wind was blowing around Ye Chen. The dust was continuously picked up and blown aside. At the same time, Ye Chen's military uniform and hair automatically moved without wind.
, the hair that was originally disheveled now floated away, and a wild atmosphere suddenly filled the air.
Ye Chen's body was wrapped in cyan sword energy, and his waist was arched back into a big bow. The fiery fighting spirit in Ye Chen's eyes was unmistakable. For the first time, Ye Chen's momentum reached its highest point. At this moment, even if Ye Chen wanted
Facing Ma Yan again, he is confident that he can survive hundreds of moves without defeat!
Seeing Ye Chen's power, Ye Wen finally had a dignified look on his face: "Not bad! Even those peak martial artists are not as good as you!"
Following Ye Wen's soft drink, Ye Wen gently pulled out the sword behind him. Suddenly, a terrifying aura that Ye Wen had never seen before suddenly surged out of Ye Wen's body like an awakened dragon.
When he destroyed the Liuluo family, Ye Chen never felt such momentum from Ye Wen. Ye Wen's strength was simply beyond expectations!
The sword energy spewed out like a volcano erupting, and in an instant, it submerged Ye Wen's figure, and strange lines formed on the sword in his hand!
Holding tightly the sword that turned as red as the sunset, Ye Wen let out a deep drink and suddenly moved.
The sole of his foot stepped slowly in the void, and an afterimage appeared in a shocking way under the light of the setting sun.
Looking at the afterimage in the void in shock, Ye Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that Ye Wen's speed was so terrifying.
The afterimage gradually dissipated, but Ye Wen's figure appeared in the sky above Ye Chen as if teleporting. His suddenly forward body suddenly stopped, his toes kicked in the air, and his body rotated 180 degrees in mid-air.
The light around the sword in Ye Wen's hand grew brighter and brighter. In the end, the intense light made Ye Chen have to squint his eyes.
Almost in an instant, the sword energy and the strongly distorted air were shot in front of Ye Chen. In an instant, it seemed that what was in front of Ye Chen was not the sword energy, but the huge tornado. Ye Chen smiled casually, without any thoughts in his heart.
No matter how fearful he was, he could be struck with a sword in front of such a powerful force that could destroy the world.
"Second sword!" Ye Wen actually fired another sword based on the first sword. For a moment, the sky above the entire open space changed. The four old men in the library stood up one after another and looked at this place with horrified faces.
After looking at each other for a few times, they all saw their figures shooting towards this place, and those disciples of the Ye family with low cultivation levels were even worse, their faces all pale.
In an instant, four old men suddenly appeared in the air. Looking at Ye Chen and Ye Wen, their faces were horrified. Could it be that Ye Wen wanted to kill Ye Chen!
The old man who had instructed Ye Chen before accelerated his figure again and shouted: "Stop!"
However, Ye Wen's second sword seemed to have fallen. Feeling the pressure of the wind coming towards his face, Ye Chen's face showed a solemn look, and the fighting spirit in his body almost burned. The Qilin sword drew a perfect arc, as if lightly
As if nothing, but full of extremely fast speed, Ye Chen's body turned through most of the strange arc.
The Qilin Sword slashed forward with strong sword energy. However, in an instant, the Qilin Sword fell on the ground. Ye Chen's figure was directly facing Ye Wen's terrifying two swords, and he kept replaying the original scene in his mind.
In the scenes he simulated, he slowly raised his right hand and shouted softly: "Wind God Finger!"
The Finger of the Wind God, a Xuan-level martial arts skill, Ye Chen pointed out into the void one after another. The sword energy spurted out from the fingertips like a waterfall falling three thousand feet. The sword energy directly shattered the air in front of him. In an instant, the sword energy on Ye Chen's finger was
The sword energy intersected with the incoming ten-foot-long sword energy, and time seemed to stand still. The two collided in mid-air, and then in the next moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared, and a thunderous roar resounded throughout the sky.
The entire open space was split from the middle, and a ravine more than ten feet long and three to four feet wide appeared in a dazzling way.
At the edge of the gully, there are countless small cracks that spread across the entire stone wall, looking like an ivy.
In the sight of Ye Wen and the four old men, Ye Chen seemed to have disappeared.
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The pit continued to spread in all directions, and the gravel broke again and fell into the pit. The dust rising in the pit also gradually fell. The situation in it finally appeared completely to several people.
Under the sight, there was no figure of Ye Chen. Could it be that Ye Chen had been crushed by the sword energy just now?
"Is that kid Ye Chen?" The old man looked dull, then looked at Ye Wen with anger, and said in a cold voice: "Master! What did Ye Chen do? Why did you want to kill him! You know,