There was silence all around. Ye Shaohan looked as usual, as if the battle just now was extremely calm for him. The two children looked at the frail figure in horror. In their eyes, the frail figure was undoubtedly the murderer from hell.
, someone shouted, and then they suddenly dispersed and flew towards the foot of the mountain in a hurry.
"Stay." There was still a shout, Ye Shaohan raised his right hand upwards, and then suddenly swung it down, hundreds of sword shadows several feet long emerged.
The sword shadow shot out like a flood, bringing with it the sound of breaking wind. The sword shadow swept across the children of the two families. For a time, blood sprayed everywhere and screams continued.
It wasn't until the disciples of the aristocratic families fled a hundred meters away that the shadows of the swords slowly dissipated. At this moment, a long roar came from the sky, almost at the same time, a long rainbow rushed out, and the roar approached instantly.
Ye Shaohan's expression remained as usual, calmly looking at the two figures whizzing towards the rainbow, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The person who came was clearly Xiao Luoxue, but Xiao Luoxue's white skirt had been stained red by blood.
Xiao Luoxue noticed Ye Shaohan's figure from afar. Next to the tall figure fell the corpses of Chen Tianxia and Wushuan. Not far away from the figure, debris also fell on the ground. His indifferent eyes changed slightly.
, after seeing Ye Shaohan safe and sound again, Xiao Luoxue breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. She, Xiao Luoxue, didn't know the reason.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, a slight change appeared in her indifferent eyes. Xiao Luoxue had the illusion that Ye Shaohan in front of her had become stronger again.
"Not dead." Xiao Luoxue came up in the air like a fairy from the sky, floating in the air, looking at Ye Shaohan indifferently, to which Ye Shaohan nodded.
Turning around, squatting down, and gently caressing the coffin, inside the coffin, Zhang Zishan's delicate face was still alive, with a complex expression emerging on Ye Shaohan's face.
Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "Long time no see, Zishan disturbed my rest."
At the same time, he clapped his hands around, and in an instant, the dust floated and submerged Ye Shaohan's figure.
A few breaths later, a tomb stood up again, and Ye Shaohan stood beside the tomb, with blood dripping from his nails.
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the distance, and a figure flew from the direction of Wutang. Looking at Ye Shaohan standing next to the tombstone, his voice was slightly hoarse and said: "Ye Shaohan."
His voice was full of joy. Ye Shaohan turned around and looked at Zhang Ming who was covered in blood. He smiled slightly and said, "Zhang Ming, I have saved Zhang Zishan's grave."
Looking at the sword marks on Ye Shaohan's chest, Zhang Ming nodded slightly and looked towards the tombstone. A soft color appeared in his eyes, and he murmured: "The Wutang side is fine and Aunt Feng was also sent by Ye Shaoping."
He was picked up by someone and has been taken to the depths of the manor, where he is protected by the Ye family army. For a while, his life is not in danger."
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and his body floated gently, looking at the tragic battle scene in the distance, and whispered in a low voice: "The rest of this place will be left to you."
Following Ye Shaohan's gaze, he saw figures swaying there and pools of blood everywhere. Zhang Ming nodded slightly: "Yes."
Nodding slightly to Xiao Luoxue, Ye Shaohan took a big step forward and jumped towards the ancestral pavilion with many attics of the Ye family, where figures were shaking in the sky and a fierce battle was taking place.
"Where are you going?." Looking at Ye Shaohan's disappearing figure, Zhang Ming said softly, and at the same time a voice floated in the wind: "Do what a disciple of the Ye family should do."
Within a few miles of the ancestral pavilion, figures were swaying. Looking from a distance, it looked like a sea of black and red. The red undoubtedly represented the pool of blood on the ground, while the black represented the swaying figures.
That figure includes not only the men in black, but also the Ye family army. A fierce battle of life and death is still going on, and every second, lives are lost.
Not only the men in black fell here, but also the children of the Ye family, the disciples of the sect, and the Ye family army. After the bloody battle, the number of the Ye family army was greatly reduced. No matter how sharp their swords were, they could not stop the torrent of black clothes.
However, on the stone path around them, a dozen or so Ye family soldiers were always like meat grinders, and wherever they passed, flesh and blood would inevitably fly.
The leader was a tall woman. Her slender hands were covered with blood. However, the long sword in her hand was waved forward without hesitation. One after another figures fell in front of her eyes. Gradually, she had
She was numb, and she didn't know how many swords she had swung. The mask fell from her face, revealing a pale face, which was clearly a dark dream.
Behind An Meng were the members of Team 7. After a bloody battle, several members of the Ye Family Army were killed in Team 7, and the remaining members were undoubtedly covered with sword marks all over their bodies.
The whole body was covered in blood. Not only An Meng was numb, but so were the surrounding members of the Ye Family Army. More than a dozen people formed a sword formation and ruthlessly reaped the lives of the men in black around them.
At this moment, in the void, a man in black managed to deal with an elder of the Ye family with great reluctance. His sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked down at An Meng and others who were entering and exiting an uninhabited land. He let out a light sigh and took a step forward.
, in just the blink of an eye, the wounds of An Meng and others were reached. In an instant, the aura of the Spirit King Realm warriors appeared, and the speed of the crowd below could not help but slow down.
"Hey, this sword formation is interesting?" The man in black murmured softly. At the same time, he waved his right hand and the sword energy shot out. The two Ye Jiajun who had not yet escaped were crushed to pieces in an instant.
The expressions of An Meng and others changed. They kept panting under the pressure of the spirit emperor realm warriors, and the speed of drawing the sword became slower and slower. In just a few breaths, several more Ye family soldiers were killed, and the surrounding enemies were eliminated.
Afterwards, An Meng and others gathered together again, looking at the man in black above the void with gloomy expressions. It was obvious that the oppression came from this man.
"Little girl, the Ye family is destined to perish, so why do you have to sacrifice your lives for it?" A smile appeared on the ordinary face of the man in black, and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.
However, the man in black replied with a burst of killing sounds. In response to this, the man in black was not angry at all. Instead, he continued: "Little girl, if you can hand over the sword formation method you just used, I can accept you."
How about I become my disciple and protect you from death?"
Having said this, the man in black's aura surged again, pressing towards An Meng and others, while taking a step forward.
Although sword formation is a side branch of martial arts, it is still extremely mysterious. The man in black is extremely enthusiastic about the research on sword formation, which is why the man in black made such a request.
"The old immortal is threatening and powerful again." A slightly gloomy voice sounded in the sky, and a figure suddenly emerged from beside the man in black just now, another Spirit Emperor realm warrior.
"Xie Tian Ping, deal with that opponent." Being called Lao Immortal, the man in black couldn't help but darken his face, and said to this man named Xie Tian Ping in a rather unkind tone.
"Although it's a bit troublesome and a price to pay, you can still live forever, but you actually like the Ye family's sword formation?" Xie Tianping slapped the man in black on the shoulder and said with a cold smile.
"Little girl, how are you thinking about it?" The man in black avoided Xie Tianping's hand without leaving a trace, and smiled at An Meng below with a kind expression.
The aura of the two Spirit Emperor realm warriors oppressed An Meng and the others and made them unable to breathe. However, even so, a powerful aura erupted from several of them. Their aura of looking back at death made the man in black and Xie Tianping moved.
The man in black shook his head slightly, and slashed forward with the long sword in his hand. An extremely dazzling sword energy came out of the sword, followed by a coercion, and shot towards An Meng in vain. Even though An Meng swung his sword several times, he still remained.
Unable to resist the wisp of sword energy, the ruthless sword energy swept across An Meng's chest.
An Meng's face suddenly turned pale, and immediately a mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out in response to the exclamations of several Ye Jiajun, and his figure also fell rapidly. When he was about to land, a Ye Jiajun figure flashed,
Hold An Meng's shaking figure.
At the same time, the man in black swung his sword again and easily took away the lives of several Ye Jiajun. A feeling of despair spread in the Ye Jiajun's heart.
"Little girl, you should consider that human life is very precious." The man in black said intimidatingly.
However, An Meng still had an indifferent expression on his face. Several Ye family soldiers stood together again. The words of betraying the Ye family were undoubtedly a huge mockery to them.
As members of the Ye family, the moment they became the Ye family, their lives belonged to the Ye family. They swore that they would not betray the Ye family even if they died.
A look of absolute despair appeared on the faces of An Meng and the others, and an aura of despair rose. In response, An Meng looked indifferently at the bottom, shook his head slightly and said: "The destruction of the Ye family has become a fact. For the last time,
Little girl, you have to think about it."
Although the man in black said it extremely rudely, with the death of the elder of the Ye family's Spiritual Emperor Realm, those black-clothed Spiritual Emperor Realm warriors have joined the surrounding men in black, and the children of the Ye family have been retreating steadily. If this continues, the Ye family will
The destruction of the family was only a matter of time. Several Ye family soldiers were completely gloomy. The miracle they expected did not happen. Now they are still struggling.
"Is it because of you that the Ye family is destroyed?" Just as countless people were in a daze, an extremely cold voice suddenly came from the void.
A dull voice sounded from the horizon, resounding throughout the sky and hovering in everyone's ears.
The expressions of the two men in black changed drastically, and they suddenly turned around and looked up into the void, where white clouds were drifting in all directions with the breeze, and not a single person was seen.
However, at this moment, an indescribable roar came from the clouds above the void, and it contained an extremely powerful aura. The clouds instantly shattered, turning into countless mist and spreading in all directions.
Shocking murderous intent spread out silently, covering the entire sky above the Ye family. At the same time, the figures of the Spirit Emperor realm warriors who were fighting in the void were stunned and looked at the sky in surprise.