After all, Lieya was the leader of a sect and could still maintain his composure as before. However, the two supreme elders were not as calm as Lieya, and there was a hint of horror in the corners of their eyes.
"Lieyu is dead?" They also knew the reason why Lieyu left the Lie Sun Sect.
I just didn't expect that Lie Yu would not succeed in seeking revenge, but would instead leave himself there, even attracting such a powerful enemy to Lie Sun Sect.
The main reason is that Lie Yu gave birth to an unfilial son! The two of them murmured in their hearts, their eyes scanning back and forth on Qing Jue and the others.
"Kill someone!" Ye Shaohan said calmly. Killing someone was an extremely ordinary thing to say in Ye Shaohan's mouth.
However, just the word "murder" made Lieya's heart suddenly sink, and he said in a deep voice: "The grievances between Your Excellency and the Lieyang Sect were all caused by Lieyu and his son. Now that Lieyu has fallen, Lieyang should also die!"
"I hope this will satisfy Your Excellency!" At this point Lieya's eyes turned cold, and with a big hand he grabbed a young man with a horrified look.
The young man's arms were empty, his face was horrified, and he exclaimed: "Uncle, don't kill me."
But Lieya pointed out without any hesitation, and the sharp sword energy directly penetrated the young man's head.
The young man struggled for several times, but there was no trace of life left in his body. The body fell weakly towards the sword pool below, and the sword inserted in the ground directly penetrated the young man's body.
"I wonder if Your Excellency is satisfied!" Lieya whispered: "Lieyu and his son are dead. I hope that the grudge between Your Excellency and my Lieyang Sect will be put to rest. How about that?"
"Of course, as an apology, Lieyang Sect has also prepared a heavy gift for you and others!" Lieya kept lowering his posture.
However, the more fierce the fangs were, the stronger the murderous intention in Ye Shaohan's heart, making such a person even more terrifying.
The beloved son who endures humiliation and sacrifices his best friend at any time. If the Lie Sun Sect is let go today, then the Sword God Sect will be the first to deal with it when the Lie Sun Sect becomes stronger.
"You can't keep this person, and the Lie Sun Sect can't keep him either!" Ye Shaohan hates trouble, so Ye Shaohan habitually nip trouble in the cradle.
The sword energy filled the air. Ye Shaohan took a step forward, and a cold wind blew around him. Under the snowflakes, the deep cold sword light of the Qilin Sword emerged.
"Wuling, Chu Ge, Xiao Ding, Lin Bing, Luo Zeng!" Ye Shaohan whispered, his eyes always falling on Lieya.
"Disciple is here!" The five people from Wuling took a step forward at the same time, waiting for Ye Shaohan's order. A cold aura surged from the five of them.
"Everyone kills three Lingzong realm warriors!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, "If it is not completed, then there is no need to participate in this sect competition!"
Hearing this, Wu Ling and others did not hesitate at all and shouted coldly: "Disciple, obey the sword order!"
As long as the sect master orders something, Wu Ling and the others will complete it even if they die. Holding the sword, endless killing intent spreads out from Wu Ling and the others.
A sword moved the sky, Ye Shaohan brought it up with a sword, and the endless sword energy began to rotate. As the sword shadows danced, thousands of real sword shadows appeared, filling the sky above the sword pool.
Every sword shadow contained Ye Shaohan's sword intent and killing intent, and a pressure filled the air.
Under this pressure, the disciples of the Lie Sun Sect mobilized their spiritual energy to resist and looked into the void in horror. What is that young man going to do?
"I haven't used this sword for a long time!" Ye Shaohan muttered to himself, and the dazzling sword light suddenly fell. Thousands of sword shadows fell like falling stars, causing a burst of explosions in the air.
"Thousands of swords strike together!" Ye Shaohan now used the fake spirit master level to display this sword, and its power was even more terrifying than before.
Now, Ye Shaohan can transform into more than two thousand sword shadows, and their dense sword shadows completely envelope the sword pool.
"Presumptuous!" Lie Ya shouted coldly. He did not expect that Ye Shaohan would take action against the disciple below.
Those disciples are the elites of Lie Sun Sect. If these disciples die, then Lie Sun Sect is destined to fail.
However, at the beginning, Lieya was locked by the auras of Qing Jue and Jue Lin, so when Lie Ya was about to take action, Qing Jue's voice came: "You can't interfere!"
"Ice!" Endless coldness shattered the space and flowed out. A layer of frost formed in the void, directly freezing the bodies of Lieya and the others.
"It's up to you to take action later, not now!" With his hands formed in seals, Juelin jumped dozens of feet in vain.
Before the sword shadow touched the sword pool, layers of air shields emerged on the sword pool. However, in front of the thunderous force of the sword shadow, these air shields seemed so weak.
Bang bang! In an instant, the sword pool shook, followed closely by screams.
The sword pool turned into a hell on earth, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the splattered blood dyed the old swords red.
Ye Shaohan, who caused all this, glanced down and said softly: "The power is much more terrifying than before!"
Whoosh! Wu Ling and the others came out with swords in their hands, transforming into sword light and rushing downwards, ruthlessly harvesting lives with the sharp blades in their hands.
Dozens of sword intents of different strengths and weaknesses erupted one after another below. Standing behind the void, Ye Shaohan felt the different sword intents and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Although the artistic conceptions are different, the sword intents are similar!"
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, and one sword intention transforms into countless sword intentions. Although the directions of evolution are different, the origin is still the same!" Ye Shaohan whispered.
"And in my sword intention, there are shadows of the fourth generation sword intention, the influence of the third generation sword intention, the shadow of the second generation sword intention, and even the shadow of the first generation sword intention. What I have to do is to return to the origin and forget myself about the sword intention!
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At this moment, Ye Shaohan realized a lot, and his understanding of the sword intention of the generation reached 50%.
"I understand a little, but there is still more I don't understand. Sword intent can be traced back to its origin, and the same can be said for sword moves!" Ye Shaohan jumped up and rushed into the crowd below with his sword in hand.
Snowflakes fell softly to the ground, and Ye Shaohan's figure shuttled among the crowd, his bright sword light dancing in the snowflakes.
There are endless sword skills, sometimes extremely mysterious, sometimes extremely simple, Ye Shaohan seems to have entered a world of selflessness.
Ye Shaohan has practiced to the extreme and has seen thousands of sword skills. At this moment, these thousands of sword skills are displayed one by one in Ye Shaohan's hands. Each life is just to embody the mystery of that sword skill.
The secret of sword skills, extremely simple sword skills evolved into extremely mysterious sword skills in the hands of Ye Shaohan, and the extremely mysterious sword skills were evolved into extremely simple sword skills.
When he first started to switch, Ye Shaohan's sword moves were still a bit difficult to switch, and were even a little hasty. With this haste, a little sword energy flew across Ye Shaohan's face.
However, in the end, Ye Shaohan had a certain degree of control over the evolution of his sword skills, and his sword moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was dazzling.
Looking at the wind-like figure below, both Qing Jue and Jue Lin were a little surprised. As the saying goes, soldiers should be more sophisticated than numerous, and the same is true for sword skills.
But looking at Ye Shaohan's endless sword skills and the evolution of his sword skills, Qing Jue and Jue Lin may have known Ye Shaohan's purpose. Some sword skills may not be mastered, but they can be understood by analogy.
Qing Jue and Jue Lin could calmly look at the killing below, but they could not calm down their lust.
That young man is killing the elites of Lie Sun Sect and destroying the future of Lie Sun Sect.
The flowing sword movements and the brilliant sword light all became eternal.
A sword took away life, and its blood bloomed with endless chill.
Ye Shaohan's snow-white military robe was still not stained with a drop of blood. Ye Shaohan was like a god of death walking in hell, harvesting life to his heart's content.
Lieya could no longer remain calm, and his spirit-level aura exploded, his sword intent condensed into a sword, and fell in the air.
The ice condensed by the cold air shattered, and at the same time, Lieya took a few steps forward. At this moment, Lieya was like an erupting volcano.
Flames emerged crazily behind Lieya, and in just a moment, the entire void turned into a sea of fire.
In the sea of fire, Lieya's whole body momentum surged again, his sword intent condensed into a sword shadow, and he slashed down again. This slash cut off the aura lock between Qing Jue and Jue Lin.
The suppression on his body dissipated, and Lieya's eyes gradually turned blood red, looking at the hell on earth below.
At this moment, Lieya also realized that the other party was obviously coming to overthrow the Lie Sun Sect, and all concessions were so powerless.
"Fire kill!" Lieya shouted coldly, and a melodious sword chant resounded in the sword pool below. Immediately, a sword light broke through the ground.
Come out and shoot directly at Lieya.
The sword light receded, revealing a sword shrouded in flames.
Holding the sword, Lieya's whole body's aura surged again, and his sword aura was mixed with flames, hitting the surrounding void.
"Shuzi, damn it!" Lieya's voice became extremely low, and murderous intent flowed through him, but when he was about to draw his sword, the two waves became even stronger.
A terrifying aura swept over Lieya and suppressed him.
Bang bang! Lieya took a few steps back, his momentum completely suppressed.
Compared to Lieya, the other two spiritual master realm warriors were even worse. Their bodies were swaying, and a trace of blood dripped from the corners of their mouths.
Liangya raised his head, with blood-red eyes, staring at the two figures emerging in the distance, and said hoarsely: "It's you again!"
The strong wind roared and cold air filled the sky. Qing Jue and Jue Lin looked at Lie Ya with indifferent expressions, and their breath locked Lie Ya again.
"### clan, Qinglong clan! I, the Lie Sun Sect, have no enmity or enmity with you on weekdays. Are you two clans going to destroy our Lie Sun Sect?" Lie Ya obviously recognized the identities of Qing Jue and Jue Lin.
"If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, you will bring it upon yourself!" Qing Jue said calmly. With a flick of his right hand, the strong wind swept out and surrounded Lieya and the others.
"That's the person who shouldn't be provoked!" Lieya's eyes changed slightly, he glanced at the figure below and whispered: "In other words, you two clans must take action?"
At this point, Lieya no longer suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and said coldly: "Don't forget, I am a member of the Holy Child Party. If you bloodbath the Lie Sun Sect, the Holy Child Party will not let you two clans go!"
As long as the Qinglong clan and the ### clan take action, the outcome of the Lie Sun Sect today will be determined.