The Duan Family is located in Yuexing City. Yuexing City is weaker than Tianfeng City, and the Duan Family is not the top family in Yuexing City, just a first-class family.
In the entire Duan family, there is only one warrior who is a level 3 spiritual master. However, for several years, the Duan family has had nothing to do in Yuexing City.
However, a few months ago, a group of mysterious men in black attacked the Duan family's property in Yuexing City. In the past few months, some direct members of the Duan family have been under inexplicable attacks. Even the current young head of the Duan family died tragically there.
In the hands of a group of men in black, this angered the Duan family, but what made the Duan family even more angry was that these men in black actually came to kill them today. If it hadn't been for the Supreme Elder of the Duan family breaking through to level 3 spiritual master a few days ago, today,
The Duan family may really be destroyed.
In addition, the Duan family invited a level 3 spiritual master warrior from Yuexing City to take charge, so the Duan family was saved today.
At this moment, dozens of Ye family troops gathered in the corner of the Duan family manor. Under the cold face of the Duan family master, they were filled with despair and helplessness.
The Duan Family Manor, which was originally filled with laughter and curses, was extremely quiet at this moment. Hundreds of fully armed Duan Family descendants surrounded the Ye Family Army with ferocious faces. Around them, the corpses of a dozen or so Ye Family Army soldiers were lying.
, there were only a dozen or so Ye Jiajun left from the original thirty Ye Jiajun.
Ye Shaohao, with a pale face, stood at the head of the Ye family army. His figure was swaying, as if he could fall at any time. Ye Shaohao did not expect that the original flawless plan was just a conspiracy of the other party. Under the three level 3 spiritual master warriors,
Under the fierce offensive, he and others did not even have a chance to retreat.
Ye Shaohao's current cultivation level is only that of a second-level spiritual master. With the assistance of the Ye family's Xuan-level martial arts, he can barely withstand the offensive of a third-level spiritual master martial artist.
However, under the offensive of two level 3 spiritual master warriors, Ye Shaohao was completely suppressed and could only watch the Ye family's army die one by one.
Not only that, Ye Shaohao was now seriously injured, and the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted. A look of despair filled his eyes.
He never thought that his plan would lead to more than thirty lives on his own side. Regret and despair spread in Ye Shaohao's heart.
Compared with the despair of the Ye family, the momentum of the Duan family is constantly rising. The head of the Duan family, who is also one of the third-level spiritual masters of the Duan family, has a gloomy face and looks at Ye Shaohao, who is fighting against the trapped beasts, with a murderous look on his face.
Although they killed these men in black this time, the Duan family also paid an important price, which was enough to severely damage their vitality.
Thinking of this, the murderous intention in the eyes of Duan Lengfeng, the head of the Duan family, became more intense. He stared at Ye Shaohao with his cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Who sent you?"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohao's eyes were slightly cold, without the slightest hint of fear, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No one sent us here just to break up the family feud with you."
What Ye Shaohao said was simply nonsense. How could Duan Lengfeng believe it? He snorted coldly and waved his palm casually. A burst of energy rushed out and finally hit Ye Shaohao hard.
"Pfft!"
After suffering a heavy blow, Ye Shaohao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body slid along the ground for more than ten meters, and finally hit the wall behind him. The force coming from his back again caused Ye Shaohao to spurt out several mouthfuls of blood before he stopped himself.
As soon as he stopped, one of the family guards rushed up, grabbed him, and threw him back.
The Ye family troops beside them all rushed towards Ye Shaohao with blood-red eyes, but several Duan family guards immediately stopped them.
"Give you another chance and tell me who is behind you. Not only can I let you go, but I can also let you go."
Duan Lengfeng's right hand swayed in the air, and immediately several more qi energy shot out, hitting several Ye Jiajun hard, and several Ye Jiajun retreated, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
"I have already said that there is no one behind the scenes. It is just because we have a grudge against the Duan family."
Ye Shaohao's face was pale, with blood coming out from the corner of his mouth. He staggered up from the ground and stared at Duan Lengfeng with cold eyes. As the eldest young master of the Ye family, he had never experienced such humiliation.
Slowly lowering his right palm, Duan Lengfeng's face was gradually replaced by a gloomy look. He walked slowly forward a few steps and came to a Ye Jiajun. He looked at the Ye Jiajun with cold eyes, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand suddenly
Slapping it downwards, Ye Jiajun groaned and his life was gone.
Turning back and looking at the angry Ye Shaohao, Duan Lengfeng sneered: "Are you willing to watch your partners die? You know, there are wives and children among your partners, and their wives and children are still waiting for them.
Go back, are you so bearable?"
However, Duan Lengfeng was disappointed. Ye Shaohao remained silent. However, there was a hint of guilt in his eyes when he looked at Ye Jiajun.
Another member of the Ye family army died. Duan Lengfeng's face became colder and colder. He kicked his feet and slapped Ye Shaohao's forehead with his right palm with terrifying force. If this palm hit Ye Shaohao's forehead, Ye Shaohao would definitely...
With his head exploding, Ye Shaohao's eyes were always coldly staring at the palm that was getting closer and closer.
However, when the palm was only an inch away from Ye Shaohao's head, a dull voice quietly sounded in the manor, resounding throughout the entire manor, and an invisible force blocked Duan Lengfeng's palm. No matter how Duan Lengfeng did it,
No matter how hard I try, I still can't advance even half a point.
"It seems that I am not too late..."
The plain voice slowly echoed in the Duan Family Manor, and the children of the Duan Family were all looking around, trying to find the owner of the voice.
The moment the sound rang out, Duan Lengfeng's face immediately darkened. The force coming from his right palm made his right arm tremble slightly. After several attempts, Duan Lengfeng had to retract his right hand and slowly glanced around.
However, he could not find any trace of the person who had spoken.
With his heart sinking, Duan Lengfeng waved his right hand upwards, and the Duan family guards around him immediately surrounded Ye Shaohao and the Ye family army.
"You have failed this mission."
At the moment when several guards walked toward Ye Shaohao and others, several sword energy shot out of the air and pierced the foreheads of several guards.
At the same time, a sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and then a black shadow appeared at the top of the attic like a ghost, and said to Ye Shaohao with a calm face.
Dressed in a black robe and making hunting noises, Duan Lengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't even see clearly how the other party arrived just now. The ghost's movements were really weird.
His eyes slowly moved up, and finally landed on Ye Shaohan's slightly childish face. A look of shock could not help but appear on his face. In his perception, the fluctuations of spiritual energy on Ye Shaohan's body undoubtedly showed that he was a level 3 spiritual master.
Warrior, however, Ye Shaohan's age was obviously older than Duan Lengfeng had expected.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Ye Shaohan, the seriously injured Ye Jiajun below instantly became excited, and the despair in their eyes slowly receded. As long as they had the black-robed young man in front of them, they would be able to break out of the siege in the near future. Ye Shaohao wiped the smudge from the corners of his mouth.
There were blood stains, and he looked at that figure with complicated eyes.
Looking around slowly, the dozens of corpses of Ye Jiajun below were extremely eye-catching. Ye Shaohan secretly thought that he was still late. Even though he rushed from Nifeng City non-stop, it still took several days, but Ye Shaohan did not expect the casualties of Ye Jiajun.
It would be so disastrous.
A hint of coldness flashed in the dark eyes. Being stared at by Ye Shaohan's cold eyes, Duan Lengfeng instantly felt a hint of coldness and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Who are you."
Just when Duan Lengfeng spoke, the young man in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a black shadow ghostly appeared in front of him. Cold sweat continued to drip down Duan Lengfeng's cheeks. He took a few steps back and turned to the right.
He slapped his palm forward again, and the terrifying energy formed a tornado in his palm, and the surrounding air was torn apart.
Looking at the enlarged right hand, a faint coldness flashed in Ye Shaohan's dark eyes. His right finger seemed to be slowly raised forward, like a sword light, and he pointed forward, and the sharp sword energy reached the finger.
The tip shot out, and the surrounding air was also torn apart.
Duan Lengfeng's pupils suddenly dilated, filled with horror. He watched helplessly as the sword energy shot out from Ye Shaohan's right finger dispersed the energy he had gathered at such a distance, and the remaining energy penetrated him.
I felt a coldness on my neck, and then I lost consciousness.
Duan Lengfeng's body flew more than 20 meters away and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Ye Shaohan landed lightly beside Ye Jiajun. He did not look at Duan Lengfeng again, but was thoughtful.
He looked at his right finger and said secretly: "It turns out that since the condensation of spiritual energy has such an effect, it seems that it needs to be strengthened."
"Ah...you killed the family head's guards, kill them for me."
A scream suddenly came from the mouth of a woman standing in front of the disciples of the Duan family. This woman was somewhat similar to Dugu Yueqing. Her identity was naturally Dugu Yueqing's sister. Ye Shaohan shook his head slowly and pointed with his right hand.
Click forward again.
The sword energy swayed slightly, and a cluster of bright red blood shot out from the woman's throat. The words she wanted to say next were all blocked by the surging blood.
A shrill scream suddenly sounded beside the woman, and several guards took a few steps back with shock on their faces.
At this moment, another figure jumped out from among the Duan family's guards. Compared with Ye Shaohan's lightness of movement, that person's body law was half a point weaker. That person was also one of the three strongest people in the Duan family, a level 3 spiritual master.
One of the warriors, with a rough and arrogant face, a solemn look on his face.
The man raised his hands to Ye Shaohan and said, "May I ask who you are? With your strength, the Duan family will definitely not offend you. Why should you treat the Duan family like this? I wonder if you can let the Duan family go."