Chapter 176 The position of the head of the family (Part 2)
In front of the magnificent attic, under the surprised gazes of the surrounding guards, Ye Shaohan put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the row of people in front of him.
The leader was clearly Ye Gaoming, and around Ye Shaohan and others were a group of elders from the Ye family, all looking at Ye Shaohan and others with excited expressions.
At this moment, they couldn't help but guess whether Ye Shaohan would break through to the spiritual master realm and defeat Ye Gaoming and others, or whether Ye Shaohan would be defeated.
Such a group of people staying here naturally attracted the attention of some Ye family children. In this way, the news that Ye Shaohan challenged Ye Gaoming and many other elders would undoubtedly spread.
In an instant, the children of the Ye family, whether they were busy or in their spare time, rushed from all over the Ye family like a tide. In just a few moments, hundreds of children of the Ye family were surrounding them, and the number was still increasing crazily.
Lifting his eyes slightly, looking at the growing crowd, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, looking at the direction of his courtyard, and murmured: "Aunt Feng, it was these guys who drove us out of the attic that day.
, they were the ones who caused you harm in the first place, and now they should pay back."
At this moment, Ye Shaoping, who was in the crowd, looked at Ye Gaoming and others, with a smile in his eyes. He shook his head and murmured: "This may be a gentleman's revenge. It is not too late in ten years."
As more and more people were around, Ye Gaoming finally felt a little uneasy...
"Have you heard? Master Shaohan will fight against several elders alone."
"What? Young Master Shaohan fought against several elders alone. What happened, and why are they all running that way?"
"You idiot, what are you doing here? Young Master Shaohan is going to compete with Elder Ye Gaoming. Tsk, tsk, there will be a big melee between spiritual master realm warriors. I get excited just thinking about it."
As the news spread that Ye Shaohan was going to fight against several elders of Ye Gaoming on his own, the entire Ye Mansion was boiling, and the children of the Ye family rushed towards the open space in front of the attic like a tide.
Even some of the Ye family disciples who were practicing hard training came out of seclusion one after another, pulling their companions towards the open space with excitement on their faces. Looking from a distance, the entire open space seemed to have become a sea of people.
Cold sweat dripped down the cheeks of several elders. As the number of people around them increased, they couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Looking at Ye Shaohan, who had a plain face, he could smell a hint of conspiracy in his heart, and the atmosphere at the scene couldn't help but become tense. On the other hand, Ye Shaohan still had one hand behind his back and looked at the crowd around him indifferently.
"What's the matter? Master Shaohan, can we start?" Ye Gaoming said in a deep voice with a slightly gloomy face, while taking a step forward.
"Oh, Elder Ye Gaoming, don't worry, wait a moment." Ye Shaohan shook his head, his tone was calm, and then he closed his eyes and stood there quietly.
Even though the sun was shining brightly, no one felt the slightest impatience. Instead, they stood quietly aside, looking forward to the battle.
A few moments later, Ye Shaohan and others were surrounded by dozens of people. When Ye Gaoming and others felt impatient, Ye Shaohan opened his eyes again and said to Ye Gaoming and others: "Let's get started."
At the same time, Ye Shaohan looked toward the courtyard. There was a busy figure there, and he couldn't help but murmured softly: "Haha, it's time for them to repay."
As Ye Shaohan's words fell, a boiling atmosphere suddenly enveloped the entire open space. Fiery gazes were fixed on the figures in the field. They knew that this was not just a big melee, but also a new one.
The confrontation between the younger generation of Ye family and the older generation of Ye family.
Under the siege of many spiritual master realm elders, can he, the pride of the Ye family, Ye Shaohan, be able to create miracles again?
"You draw your sword. If I remember correctly, you should have an imperial sword." Ye Gaoming looked at Ye Shaohan with a solemn face.
At this moment, he no longer dared to have any contempt for Ye Shaohan. Even though he had already reached the threshold of the Spirit Emperor Realm, Ye Shaohan shook his head, looked at his slightly pale right hand, and said lightly: "Oh,
When it’s time to draw the sword, I will draw the sword.”
His face changed slightly. At this moment, Ye Gaoming did not feel the arrogance in Ye Shaohan's words, but felt Ye Shaohan's confidence, which was extremely confident in his own strength.
"Come together." Ye Gaoming shouted coldly and took a step forward again.
At the same time, several elders behind him also took a few steps forward, and several powerful momentums swept away in all directions like a violent storm. The sense of oppression was heart-stopping.
At this moment, these Ye family disciples admired Ye Chen who was standing proudly in the field with his expression as calm as ever.
Ye Shaohan, who was now a Spirit Emperor realm warrior, did not feel too much pressure from these momentums and slowly shook his head.
In an instant, he took a step forward and walked resolutely towards Ye Gaoming and the others. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Shaohan's slightly thin figure was like a lonely boat in the sea, which could be destroyed at any time, but Ye Shaohan's figure
He approached Ye Gaoming and the others without any haste.
The moment a solemn look appeared on Ye Gaoming's face, an extremely domineering momentum suddenly burst out from Ye Shaohan's body.
This momentum was so strong that even the spectators who were far away from the battlefield felt like they were struggling to breathe, and Ye Gaoming was the first to bear the brunt.
At this moment, Ye Gaoming's face showed a look of horror for the first time. Did he really break through to the spiritual master realm?
Ye Shaohan didn't give them any time to react. He jumped up and kicked out. A sharp explosion suddenly sounded. Looking from a distance, Ye Shaohan's right foot twisted, and terrifying energy swept out, almost instantly.
, Ye Gaoming's expressions suddenly changed, and they jumped back one after another, avoiding Ye Shaohan's leg in an extremely embarrassed manner.
Slowly raising his eyes, Ye Shaohan looked at the people across from him with horrified expressions. Suddenly, a low groan sounded in the field, and then a sharp sound of breaking wind came out. A blurry black shadow with a fierce aura, in the hot eyes of everyone
In his eyes, he shot towards Ye Gaoming like a stream of light, and from a distance it seemed like he was leaving afterimages in the air...
"Wind God Finger." Under Ye Gaoming's horrified gaze, Ye Shaohan pointed his fingers together as swords, and his right finger gently drew an arc. Suddenly, the air fluctuated, and in an instant, the place where his right finger passed turned into a vacuum zone.
Seeing this, Ye Gaoming couldn't help but take a breath. At the same time, he held the long sword and summoned Zhou Pang to shoot at Ye Shaohan. In an instant, the whole sky was filled with sword shadows and sword aura. Under the gaze of countless scorching eyes,
The figure kept shaking, the sword aura was criss-crossing, and dozens of extremely deep sword marks appeared on the ground.
After several dull sounds, several swords shot out from it and fell to the ground weakly. They were broken swords.
Everyone's eyes only paused there for a few seconds, and they all looked at the scene in the field with horrified faces. Ye Shaohan pointed his right hands together as a sword, and pointed his right finger towards Ye Gaoming's long sword.
The right finger pierced the air, like a meteor flashing by in the dark night. Carrying the sword energy that made people's hearts palpitate, it pointed towards the tip of the long sword with incomparable accuracy. The horror of this finger was even felt by Ye Shaohan.
All the air nearby was expelled, and the sharp explosion sound, like an explosion sounding underground, resounded throughout the sky, making people feel heart-stopping.
Time seemed to stand still. The moment Ye Shaohan's right finger collided with Ye Gaoming's long sword, a crisp warning sound sounded.
Ye Gaoming's figure suddenly shook, and a powerful force surged out from the hilt of the sword. Unable to withstand Ye Gaoming's control, the sword came out and fell to the ground next to it, sticking horizontally on the ground.
The body actually sank into the ground.
At the same time, Ye Gaoming's body trembled violently, and he stepped back quickly. Every step he took would cause extremely deep pits to appear on the ground. After several consecutive steps, a low sound sounded from Lunyan's throat.
He groaned, blood dripping down the corner of Ye Gaoming's mouth. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure in horror, his eyes filled with disbelief.
As Ye Shaohan's figure continued to shake, several elders around him screamed, and the extremely embarrassed Chao Ye Gaoming gathered together.
In response, Ye Shaohan slowly shook his head, stopped, raised his right hand slowly, and slowly stretched it out. Then he held it again, and terrifying energy rushed out, towards the sword stuck on the ground.
The weapon shoots away.
The long sword suddenly rose from the ground, and immediately with an extremely sharp sound of breaking wind and terrifying energy, it was like a blurred black shadow, as if traveling through space, and in the blink of an eye it arrived in front of Ye Gaoming and others.
Cold sweat continued to drip down the cheeks of Ye Gaoming and others. Just when Ye Gaoming and others were about to scream in surprise, the long sword suddenly stopped a few inches in front of Ye Gaoming's face.
Weirdly suspended in mid-air, at this moment, Ye Gaoming and the others realized that death was so close to them. If the sword was even half an inch closer, Ye Gaoming really couldn't imagine the consequences.
"Oh, I wonder if Elder Ye Gaoming can find out my cultivation level at this time? Is it the Spiritual Master Realm or the Spiritual Emperor Realm?"
With his eyes half-closed, Ye Shaohan had a harmless smile on his face. He stretched his right hand forward, and the long sword immediately trembled. The sword energy around him made Ye Gaoming feel palpitated, and his face turned pale.
The other elders who were watching looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. This young man created another miracle before their eyes.
"Spirit Emperor Realm, Young Master Shaohan is definitely a Spirit Emperor Realm warrior, absolutely." Ye Gaochen's old face couldn't help but reveal a hint of ecstasy, while everyone else's expressions were dull.
"One of you is not enough. Let's take action together." Ye Shaohan's calm words seemed to echo in Ye Gaoming's ears. At this moment, Ye Gaoming realized the true horror of Ye Shaohan. He was like a bottomless abyss, unfathomable.
However, Ye Gaoming was still not sure whether Ye Shaohan was a Spirit Emperor warrior. He immediately shook his head and sighed: "I don't know."