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Chapter 1721 Desire to swallow a dragon

On the east side of the outer perimeter of the ancient martial arts venue, there are rolling hills.

At the foot of a low-peaked mountain, an old Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up and said to himself: "The Canglong appears in the world, and the situation changes! Ye Cang, Ye Cang, he is truly a great man of his generation! But, what a pity.

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"Now, everyone who should appear has also appeared. Now that the Qinglong has appeared, it depends on whether he can change his fate against the odds. The old Taoist has to give it a try no matter what."

The mysterious old man spoke. After speaking, he stepped forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.



Ye family mansion.

An old man walked out. This old man was already over seventy years old, but his old face was full of majesty, and contained an aura that was not angry but powerful.

Some servants in the Ye family's mansion saw the old man, but before they could react, the old man had disappeared.

"This...is this the second ancestor?"

"The second ancestor has left seclusion? Where are you going?"

"It should be for the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament."

"Do you want to inform the master?"

"No need, the master and the young master are at the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament. The Second Ancestor's departure should be for the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament."

Some servants in the Ye family's mansion were discussing.

The old man who walked out of the Ye family's mansion was Ye Daohua, the second ancestor of the Ye family.

Ye Daohua was so fast that he rushed straight to the venue of the Ancient Martial Arts Conference.

As he approached, he had already sensed the aura of a terrifying battle coming from the ancient martial arts conference venue. The aura of martial arts at the level of the Great Saint shook the sky. It was not one or two statues, but more than ten or twenty Great Saints.

The auras of the powerful intertwined together, shaking the void, causing the heaven and earth to lose color, and the wind and clouds to gather together.

A look of worry flashed across Ye Daohua's face. He sped up and ran forward.

Ye Huang, Ye Chenglong and his son were originally watching the battle that broke out in the ancient martial arts venue from a distance in the outer area. Suddenly——

Whoosh!

A strong wind came, and a figure immediately appeared next to them.

Ye Huang looked back and saw clearly the majestic old man standing next to him. His face was startled, and he quickly said in a respectful tone: "Second uncle, why did you get out of seclusion?"

"I've met the second grandpa."

Ye Chenglong also saluted the old man.

"What happened? Why were the strong men from all sides fighting together in the ancient martial arts conference?" Ye Daohua asked in a deep voice.

Ye Huang said: "I don't know either. After the battle of Tianjiao, this battle broke out immediately. Some people seemed to be targeting Ye Wusheng."

"Ye Wusheng?!" Ye Daohua's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath and said, "Ye Cang broke free from the Nine Dragon Lock, can you see him?"

"I saw it. Big, big brother, he also went to fight."

Ye Huang said with a complicated expression.

"Why did Ye Cang break free from the Nine Dragon Locks and come to join the battle?"

Ye Daohua asked, a pair of old eyes flashed with sharp edges, staring at Ye Huang closely.

Ye Huang's forehead was sweating. He knew that things had developed to such an extent that some things could no longer be hidden. He gritted his teeth and could only say: "Brother, his son showed up and was also at the ancient martial arts conference."

"What? Ye Cang's child? He, he is still alive?"

Ye Daohua's face was filled with shock, and even his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

After the accident that happened to the Ye family that year, Ye Daohua originally thought that Ye Cang's newborn child, who was still in his infancy, had unfortunately passed away. Over the years, although Ye Daohua has been in charge of the Ye family, he has basically not been involved in the affairs of the Ye family.

It is hosted by Ye Huang, who spends most of his time in retreat.

The Ye family found out Ye Junlang's identity, but no one mentioned it to Ye Daohua, so Ye Daohua didn't know that Ye Cang's child was still alive.

"Who is Ye Cang's son? What is his name? Where is he now?" Ye Daohua calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"The name is Ye Junlang, and he is at the ancient martial arts venue." Ye Huang said.

Ye Daohua took a deep breath, his figure moved, he blinked and disappeared from the spot.

When Ye Daohua rushed to the ancient martial arts venue, he saw a fierce battle between strong men from all sides, including many people of their generation, such as Ye Wusheng, Bai Hetu, Ji Daodao, Huangzhu, and Master Kuzhu.

etc.

Ye Daohua turned his eyes and saw Ye Cang, who was currently being besieged by three powerful men from the Great Saint Realm, and was surrounded by danger.

Ye Cangtian controlled the divine martial arts and dominated the world. His own "Blue Dragon Slaughtering Heaven Fist" was even more powerful and invincible. However, Ye Cang broke free from the Nine Dragon Locks. His own condition was actually very bad. He was surrounded by three powerful men in the Great Sage Realm.

He can still hold on even under this situation, which is extremely unbelievable.

Ye Daohua turned his eyes and saw the young people protecting Ye Cang, including Ye Junlang.

His eyes fell on Ye Junlang. From Ye Junlang's figure, he could vaguely see the figure of Ye Cang when he was young. It really looked like him, and he also had the original aura that came from the depths of his bloodline. This made him

He determined in his heart that the young man he noticed must be Ye Cang's child back then.

Ye Daohua was about to go to help Ye Cang, but unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly darkened. He saw an old Taoist priest wearing shabby robes coming towards Ye Junlang very quickly.

"snort!"

Ye Daohua snorted coldly, and with a movement of his body, he rushed forward quickly and blocked the path of the old Taoist priest.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, why are you stopping me?"

The old Taoist priest raised his eyes and asked in an indifferent tone.

"You have locked Ye Junlang with your momentum. Are you here for him?" Ye Daohua's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "This boy has the blood of my Ye family. If you insist on going your own way, you will be an enemy of my Ye family."

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The old Taoist priest didn't say anything. He pushed his palms forward violently.

Boom!

As soon as the old Taoist priest's palm movement came out, a surge of unparalleled holy power surged, and the two monstrous palm movements seemed to form the big handprints that covered the sky and the sun, covering Ye Daohua.

The power of the Great Sage contained in the palm movement exploded in full force, causing sand and rocks to fly on the ground and the void to tremble. This palm movement was extremely powerful and frightening.

"Dare you!"

Ye Daohua shouted loudly, his own momentum skyrocketed, and the billowing holy power shook the void. He evolved his fist and used the Ye family's Tianxu Creation Fist. The dazzling and powerful fist struck the air and faced the covering pressure.

The collapsed palm print.

Just when the old Taoist priest took action, there was a figure rushing forward beside him. With the help of the gentleness that the old Taoist priest secretly carried when he took action, the figure's speed was as fast as lightning.

, rushed directly to Ye Junlang in front of him in an instant.

In an instant, pure demonic energy filled the air, and the billowing demonic energy completely enveloped Ye Junlang's entire body.

Immediately afterwards, a loud shout came——

"Swallow the dragon!"


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