The changes in the Jiange Gate undoubtedly attracted the attention of pedestrians. Under the sharp gazes of these warriors, pedestrians also subconsciously avoided the gate of the Jiange Gate.
For a moment, the gate of Jiangemen was extremely empty, without a single human figure. The night wind blew, and the stone path was covered with pear blossom trees, and the fragrance of the pear blossoms spread out in the breeze.
The silence here was in sharp contrast with the noise in the distance. However, at this moment, a sound of slightly calm footsteps suddenly sounded, and a thin figure emerged from the night scene, walking towards this direction at a leisurely pace.
Come, under the soft night light, that delicate face looks a little pale, but those dark eyes are particularly charming, as charming as the stars in the night sky.
"This is a private estate, no strangers are allowed to approach!" A deep voice suddenly sounded, and a big man in a blue robe walked out of the gate holding a big sword.
His sharp eyes were locked on the thin figure. However, as if his voice had not reached the person's ears, the thin figure still walked towards the manor.
In the breeze, this thin figure looked so thin. The breeze rolled up the messy long hair, and the delicate face was completely exposed to the moonlight.
He raised his eyes slightly, and it was Ye Shaohan. After taking a few steps, Ye Shaohan stopped, and his eyes slowly glanced around the manor. This was where he had sensed things before.
His majestic soul power surged out instantly, but in just a moment, this soul power dissipated. Looking at this magnificent manor, Ye Shaohan's eyes inadvertently showed a little chill, his lips trembled slightly, and he murmured softly.
Said: "The six Spirit Emperor Realm warriors, plus the previous four Spirit Emperor Realm warriors, the background of the three of them is pretty good!"
Lifting his right foot again, with the unicorn tied behind his back, Ye Shaohan walked towards the gate calmly with his hands behind his back.
"Stop!" Seeing that Ye Shaohan not only did not stop, but walked towards him, the middle-aged man in blue who had spoken earlier couldn't help but shouted coldly, and shot a little energy towards Ye Shaohan.
However, his energy disappeared before he could reach it. He stopped and Ye Shaohan looked at the middle-aged man in blue and said calmly: "You can't stop me, and the six people inside can't stop me either!"
His plain tone was filled with Ye Shaohan's confidence. The night wind blew, and Ye Shaohan's plain voice also sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man in blue. The night wind blew gently on his face, and the middle-aged man in blue couldn't help but feel...
Shocked, this gust of wind is so cold!
Perhaps it was because the voice of the young man in front of him was so cold, and the aura on his body was no longer as fierce as before. The moment he was about to speak out, Ye Shaohan took a step forward again.
Bang! As Ye Shaohan took a step forward, the loud sound of his footsteps also sounded, and the middle-aged man in blue suddenly took a step back with panic on his face.
"Wow!" Following the retreat of the middle-aged man in blue, the sword-wielding warrior behind him subconsciously retreated, and the sound of the neat steps sounded extremely funny.
Undoubtedly, under Ye Shaohan's invisible aura, these big men felt a trace of fear in their hearts for some unknown reason, a sense of fear without any reason.
With a red face, the middle-aged man in blue did not expect that he and others would be frightened just because of the footsteps of an ordinary boy, and an inexplicable sense of shame spread in his heart.
In response, Ye Shaohan shook his head slightly. Now he could embody his murderous intention in every move he made. The previous step seemed random, but it contained his murderous intention.
"Prevent him from entering the manor. The master of the pavilion previously ordered that anyone who approaches the manor will be killed!" The middle-aged man in blue suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and pretended to be calm.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan chuckled and continued to approach the manor unhurriedly, his aura covering the entire huge manor to prevent the six people from leaving.
Seeing the silence all around, the middle-aged man in blue looked a little worried and said in a deep voice: "As long as the person in front of me is killed, I will personally report to the Pavilion Master to make that person an elite member!"
In the eyes of others, elite members are just elites. However, for these big men, becoming an elite member means having the opportunity to get rid of the status of a dead soldier. At this moment, a big man finally couldn't resist the temptation of becoming an elite member and drank coldly.
Holding the sharp sword tightly, with a ferocious look on his rough face, he rushed towards Ye Shaohan with the sword.
His action undoubtedly had a chain reaction. Suddenly, the hesitant men all raised their swords and rushed towards Ye Shaohan!
In an instant, dozens of powerful auras burst out from the big man's body, and when the dozens of auras overlapped together, they seemed quite powerful.
However, no one noticed that the middle-aged man in blue took a step back after the first big man rushed out, his sharp eyes fixed on Ye Shaohan.
Looking at the figure coming towards him, Ye Shaohan stopped, shook his head slightly, and an inexplicable sneer emerged.
The slender right hand popped out of the sleeve. As the right hand was thrust out, a terrifying sword energy suddenly emerged from Ye Shaohan's fingertips. Then, as Ye Shaohan moved slightly, his sword energy spurted out.
Dozens of sword marks immediately appeared on the ground, and the sword energy struck the big man on the chest with perfect accuracy.
"Boohoo!" The sword energy knocked down dozens of big men with murderous looks on their bodies. All of them turned pale, and the sword energy directly penetrated their entire chests!
Blood spurted out, as if there was a rain of blood in the void. Dozens of big men still maintained their posture of rushing forward, but the hole in their chests pierced by the sword energy looked so shocking.
The screams also attracted passers-by in the distance. Looking at the strange scene, these passers-by took a breath.
Patting his palms gently, Ye Shaohan glanced at the empty door and the middle-aged man in blue. The middle-aged man in blue exclaimed and backed away with a horrified expression.
"Did you escape?" Ye Shaohan said calmly, walking in like a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, his seemingly slow steps followed closely behind the middle-aged man in blue, and a shadow of palpitations always hovered in the middle-aged in blue's heart.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in blue found that he did not even have the courage to turn around.
However, there was no sound at all behind him. Didn't he catch up? With doubts, the middle-aged man in blue finally turned around and looked, and this glance became eternal.
A long sword glowing with cold light emerged, and the spiraling sword energy continued to enlarge in the dark eyes of the middle-aged man in blue, and finally penetrated directly into the middle of the middle-aged man in blue.
The blood spurted out, and the figure of the middle-aged man in blue was thrown directly like a kite with a broken string. The blood spurted out in a beautiful arc in mid-air.
The sword energy penetrated the middle-aged man in blue and shot forward. The seemingly majestic door turned into sawdust and scattered everywhere under the sword.
Ye Shaohan's figure floated lightly towards the gate. Its splendid attic stood in the distance, with endless rockeries and white pear trees growing beside the stone path.
The sudden changes made the warriors in green clothes in the manor feel overwhelmed. The sawdust dispersed, and the tragedy in front of the manor gradually emerged in the sight of the warriors in green clothes.
Hiss! There were several gasps, and the warriors in green who were practicing suddenly woke up and ran towards Ye Shaohan!
Powerful energy and aura burst out. Within a few breaths, the surrounding rockery and figures in the woods shook. Some big men in green clothes holding big swords emerged one after another. Their speed was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, Ye Shaohan was surrounded by people.
Hundreds of tall men in green were surrounded, and their fierce momentum merged into a terrifying pressure that swept towards Ye Shaohan.
The auras of hundreds of green-clothed warriors are lingering up and down the spiritual master realm. These big men are different from the warriors who guarded the gate before. They all exude extremely ferocious auras.
These big men seemed to be the elite members mentioned by the middle-aged man in blue. Each of them was a warrior who had survived countless lives and deaths.
Under this terrifying pressure, a rare look of solemnity appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes. Although the strength of the warriors in front of him was not as strong as that of Ye Jiajun, they were not far behind.
Regarding this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but sigh slightly. Although Ye Shaohan had thousands of years of heritage, the thousands of years of fighting with that mysterious force had also emptied the Ye family's heritage. Although the Situ family's historical origins are not as long as the Ye family, but
Compared with their background, these Situ families are stronger than the Ye family. His eyes turned cold. Ye Shaohan looked at these warriors with no mercy in his eyes. He never knew how to be kind to his enemies.
Surrounded by hundreds of big men, Ye Shaohan's thin figure was like a lonely boat in the sea, but no one dared to look down upon this thin figure.
Holding a sword in one hand, Ye Shaohan's indifferent gaze slowly swept across these people, and these warriors also kept changing their steps, forming an extremely mysterious sword formation.
He specializes in martial arts. Ye Shaohan knows little about the way of sword formation, but he knows the horror of sword formation. Therefore, Ye Shaohan takes action before these people form a sword formation!
The sole of his foot suddenly stepped towards the ground, and its terrifying energy shot out. At the same time, Ye Shaohan, who was holding the Qilin Sword, also shot out. The moment Ye Shaohan's body just moved, hundreds of sharp sword energy shot out like a meteor shower.
Like falling from the void, in the sneer eyes of many warriors, these sharp sword energy gathered into a sea, becoming a sea of sword energy!
The sword energy gathered into a sea, and Ye Shaohan's figure was in vain submerged by the sword energy. Many big men took a deep breath at this.
Previously, Ye Shaohan's method of breaking open the door with his sword made them jealous. Now that he was finally removed, some sneers appeared on the corners of these big men's mouths.
However, in the next moment, these sneers suddenly solidified at the corners of the big man's mouth. There was no bloody scene around the figure submerged in the sword energy. Instead, the figure slowly dissipated like a breeze.
After the sword energy dissipated, the frail figure reappeared, followed closely by the gleaming Qilin sword. The sword energy poured down, and the big man standing at the front undoubtedly bore the brunt.