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Chapter 1899 The Death of Yue Lan

"What?"

Countless eyes were locked in front of him.

At this moment, the time and space where the Seven Immortals City is located fell into absolute stillness.

Countless masters' breathing became difficult in an instant, and their hearts were beating hard.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen the most incredible scene in the world, which was unbelievable and difficult to accept.

Everyone in the Seven Immortals Sect was stunned.

On one side, Hu Yanfeng and other masters of the Scarlet Fire Sect all looked at each other, looking at each other with a look of surprise and uncertainty in each other's eyes.

What's going on?

Ancestor Qingxuan disappeared for thousands of years. What did he experience outside?

Although he has returned to Qingxuan Realm now, his mind has become confused?

"I'm not here to listen to your nonsense."

Looking at Patriarch Qingxuan who was bowing in front of him, Ye Han glanced at him lightly.

"Leave everything to me!"

Ancestor Qingxuan spoke respectfully, then turned around suddenly the next moment.

His eyes were locked on the land in front of him, focusing on Yue Lan.

"Have you ever given those 10 billion immortal stones to Ye Han?"

Ancestor Qingxuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his voice was cold and bone-chilling, making countless immortals present feel terrified.

"Qi... Qi reported to our ancestors that the Immortal Stone was never given to Ye Han."

Yue Lan's voice was trembling.

"Bring me tens of billions of fairy stones."

Ancestor Qingxuan spoke again.

"Fairy Stone..."

"Old... ancestor, there are only 300 million immortal stones left."

Yue Lan almost cried.

With a plop, he knelt directly on the ground.

Countless other immortals around him all looked strange.

Especially the many immortals gathered at the entrance of the auction house, their eyes showed disdain and sarcasm.

Originally, they thought that Qingxuan Sect was so rich that any disciple would carry billions or tens of billions of fairy stones with him, and he would buy whatever he saw in the auction house, raising the price crazily without blinking an eye.

Who is this woman?

Taking other people's fairy stones and spending them at the auction house?

Many of the senior officials of Qingxuan Sect all had dark faces.

It’s just that the things ordered by the ancestors were not completed, and the tens of billions of immortal stones were not handed over to Ye Han, but almost all of them were spent by Yue Lan?

"The sect is unfortunate, alas..."

Some senior officials of the Qingxuan Sect sighed, hating that iron could not become steel.

This incident is destined to become a huge shame for Qingxuan Sect.

The eyes of many high-level officials were directed at the old man whom Yue Lan had previously called grandpa.

Great elder!

Na Yuelan is the granddaughter of the great elder.

If this were not the case, such an important mission as tens of billions of immortal stones would not fall on Yue Lan.

But no one expected that Yue Lan would be so bold.

even……

Even after spending tens of billions of fairy stones wantonly, he still used his identity to mobilize the masters of Qingxuan Sect to come here in an attempt to kill people and silence them.

"Ancestor, Yue Lan did something wrong, and I will be punished!"

"I also ask our ancestors to forgive her once and return to Qingxuan Sect. Let her face the wall and think about it for a hundred years. I will make up for the tens of billions of immortal stones..."

The great elder's eyes were extremely complicated, and his heart was filled with sadness. At this moment, he looked at Patriarch Qingxuan.

Ancestor Qingxuan's eyes were ruthless as he walked forward step by step.

Yue Lan knelt on the ground, crying heartbrokenly: "Grandpa, save me, Yue Lan did something wrong."

"Ancestor!"

The great elder spoke again.

Unfortunately, I still didn't get any response.

Bang!

In an instant, there was a bang and blood splashed on the ground.

The crying stopped suddenly.

Ancestor Qingxuan raised his arm, and Yue Lan's body instantly turned into a pool of blood and mud.

boom!

The palm of Yuanli appeared again and rolled away.

Several women and several Qingxuan Sect disciples who had accompanied Yue Lan before were all killed in the blink of an eye.

"Those who came here with Yue Lan, please stand up!"

Ancestor Qingxuan glanced across.

Swish, swish, swish!

One after another, figures stepped out in an instant and appeared respectfully in front of Patriarch Qingxuan.

Everyone's body was trembling faintly, trembling with fear, and there were signs of collapse on the spot.

"Ancestor, we were wrong, we..."

A group of Qingxuan Sect masters all spoke.

At this moment, Patriarch Qingxuan waved his arm.

A terrifying divine light passed by, as if it had turned into a vacuum guillotine.

That guillotine killed Daluo Jinxian like a dog.

"Ancestor, no!"

All the senior officials of Qingxuan Sect changed their expressions.

Chi!

The vacuum is like being cut directly by a guillotine.

In an instant, the immortal heads fell to the ground one after another, and their blood rolled on the ground.

A group of Qingxuan Sect masters who came here with Yue Lan turned into headless corpses in the blink of an eye. They were all beheaded by their ancestors.

Dozens of people, dozens of inner disciples of the Qingxuan Sect, even true disciples, including several deacons of the sect in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, etc., all died here in the blink of an eye.

The corpses were shocking and heart-stopping.

All of this was actually caused by the Qingxuan Sect's own ancestor, which once again deepened the fear in the hearts of many immortals present.

Not far away in the ground, Liu Ruzhi was so frightened that she hid beside Ye Han.

In the eyes of many immortals, Ye Han's eyes were indifferent, neither happy nor sad, without any fluctuations.

"Let's go!"

Almost at the same time that Patriarch Qingxuan killed these people, the Scarlet Fire Sect members set off directly, and Hu Yanfeng, the leader of the Scarlet Fire Sect, spoke in a deep voice.

Buzz!

The heaven and earth buzzed, and invisible spatial fluctuations appeared.

A terrifying momentum spread in all directions in an instant.

The vast field of heaven and earth completely enveloped the Seven Immortals City.

A ray of invincible aura burst out from the body of Ancestor Qingxuan, like a terrifying torrent, flooding the Seven Immortals City.

A strange phenomenon appeared in the void above Patriarch Qingxuan's head. It was a fairy wheel.

Above the fairy wheel, nine golden rays of light flashed, so dazzling that it made people despair and suffocate.

The ninth level of immortality.

Ancestor Qingxuan is a master who has reached the top of the Immortal...the ninth level of the Immortal.

He is definitely the strongest person in Qingxuan Domain.

There is only one step left to become the real Immortal King.

The people of the Crimson Fire Sect who tried to leave were almost suppressed here, and they no longer dared to move at all.

A group of experts had ugly faces, staring at Patriarch Qingxuan, and then glanced at Ye Han.

Deep anger flashed across the depths of Hu Yanfeng's eyes.

Ancestor Qingxuan actually showed up and took action personally for Ye Han in front of him.

Hu Yanfeng never thought of this.

Now, there seems to be some trouble.

"Ancestor Qingxuan, why are you stopping us?"

Hu Yanfeng frowned: "Our two families used to have a harmonious relationship with each other. There was no resentment in the past and no enmity in recent times."

Ancestor Qingxuan ignored Huyanfeng.

At this moment, he finally turned around again and looked at Ye Han.

"If they don't die, you will die!"

Ye Han glanced at Patriarch Qingxuan lightly.

"No……."

The Master of the Seven Immortals was so desperate that he knelt on the ground completely, showing a miserable face: "Don't kill me, Ye Han, don't kill me, I am blind, Zhi'er, spare me, save me..."


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