There was an evil fire in Quan Yusheng's eyes that was about to burst out. This method that was supposed to be the family's trump card was now actually used on him. If he had completely controlled the family, how could things like this happen today? Even if there was a fight in the family,
It is only for individuals and will not consume the family heritage.
That brilliant and domineering aura appeared extremely slowly, as if the rising sun was rising in the east, and a bright golden color appeared in the ancestral hall and slowly rose, bringing not endless light, but a royal temperament that filled the world.
The moment that golden light appeared, Quan Yusheng's whole body trembled, his heart and blood beat unconsciously and rapidly, and a suffocating spiritual will came directly to Quan Yusheng's mind.
My body can’t move!
Quan Yusheng was shocked to find that wherever he looked, there was only that bright golden light and no foreign objects. He wanted to move his body but there was no way. The essence, blood and spiritual power in his body could not be sensed at all.
In his mind, a vague and non-existent Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao resounded throughout the heavens, telling Quan Yusheng that this was his fate and that he should die by the sword today.
"What a domineering sword power!" Ye Qian used his own mental power to resist this aura, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The royal power and wealth were directly suppressed and fainted by this aura at the first opportunity.
Ye Qian was not the target of this domineering aura. Just the aftermath was already so hard. I don’t know how Quan Yusheng, who was clearly targeted by the golden light, felt at this time. He must have been uncomfortable!
Quan Yusheng was more than uncomfortable. He watched helplessly as the golden light revealed the golden sword body bit by bit. The whole body was only an inch in size, but it was this small sword that made Quan Yusheng's soul begin to tremble. He instinctively felt a kind of destruction.
disaster.
In Quan Yusheng's world, there is only this small sword at this time. He can feel the bloody aura compressed to the extreme in the small sword. Yes, even Quan Yusheng himself did not expect that after the bloody aura was compressed to the extreme, it would actually
It's golden.
Quan Yusheng didn't know which senior in the Blood Pond Demon Palace left behind this killing treasure, but he knew that the moment the golden sword stabbed him, Quan Yusheng died.
It seemed that he could only use that one move, but after using that move, his mental strength would not be fully recovered for decades.
The spiritual sea transforms into Shura!
Without any reservations, in Quan Yusheng's mind, the spiritual power of the seventh level of the Dao Realm seemed to be fighting with the entire world, and he transformed into an Asura with demonic flames surging into the sky, holding a bloody long sword.
The Asura Demon God, the spiritual incarnation of Quan Yusheng, roared up to the sky and stabbed forward with his long sword, but as if encountering an invisible obstacle, the entire blade of the long sword bent and deformed, still unable to pierce the invisible barrier in front of him.
Break it for me!
Asura erupted in a haze of blood, and his mental power rushed towards the sword at all costs. Asura's body also slowly became smaller with the loss of mental power.
"bump……"
A faint sound appeared, and the long sword finally penetrated the invisible barrier in front of him. Quan Yusheng once again felt the presence of his body, the coagulated blood, and the small golden sword that was so close in front of him.
"amnesty!"
Even if Quan Yusheng escaped from the shock of the golden sword, he still couldn't avoid the lock of the small sword. It was useless to dodge. Quan Yusheng didn't even think about it. A small blood-colored shield with ancient spirit patterns appeared on Quan Yusheng's body.
forward.
The small bloody shield was picked up from the family weapons pavilion when Quan Yusheng was young. Throughout his training, this shield has never been broken. It is not that the edge of life and death has never been seen in front of others. Even when he fought with Xu Da of Snow Country, it was useless.
No matter how good the artifact is, it will still not be of much use without the support of spiritual power.
Quan Yusheng was infected by the secret art of blood coagulation and could not use the spiritual power in his blood. At this time, he could only choose to consume blood essence.
Killing the elders of the two tribes and repelling the blood demon had already consumed nearly two levels of blood essence. If the blood essence and blood were less than eight levels, he would fall into coma and fall into the hands of the clan elders, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Only when Quan Yusheng stayed awake and took this move could he frighten the Quan family members. Without any hesitation, Quan Yusheng consumed six layers of blood essence and turned it into a torrent of spiritual power, pouring it into the small blood shield.
The small blood-colored shield seemed to be a bottomless pit. No matter how much spiritual energy came over, it could be swallowed up completely. The shield had no other changes except that it became more and more transparent.
After all this was done, the small golden sword flew through the air and came to Quan Yusheng. As if the Lord of God had descended, his momentum was overwhelming, and the sharp edge that swept through the world and split the world slowly stabbed Quan Yusheng on the forehead.
It's really slow! Ye Qian looked at the golden sword speechlessly, feeling like a mortal eighty-year-old lady taking a walk, but it was so slow that it made you savor the endless fear and helpless tyranny before death.
"Silk……"
As if a sharp knife had been inserted into tofu, the small blood-colored shield on which Quan Yusheng had placed all his hope was directly pierced. Through the shield's transparent body, one could still see the whole process of the golden sword slowly piercing the shield.
Quan Yusheng's face was dull, and his blood-red eyes showed a look of disbelief, which was then replaced by endless despair.
Are you going to die?
Quan Yusheng looked at the small golden sword that slowly passed through the bloody shield, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, and looked up at the sky that was still enveloped by the Nether Sea Formation.
How can you be willing to spend your life seeking the Tao and die midway?
Quan Yusheng's eyes suddenly became firm, and all the two layers of essence and blood he had retained were consumed and turned into spiritual power that was transmitted into the bloody shield, making a desperate fight.
The bloody shield was infused with spiritual power, causing a qualitative change, and slowly began to shrink and thicken towards the golden sword.
Quan Yusheng gritted his teeth and persisted, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. His mental power was severely damaged by the secret method, and there was no essence or blood in his body. There was only some ordinary blood to support the operation of his organs. At this time, he was supported by an extremely strong will.
Even if he dies, Quan Yusheng will open his eyes and die clearly.
The golden sword seems to be slower! Blocked!
Quan Yusheng's red eyes flashed with anticipation. As the blood-colored shield shrank and thickened, the golden sword became slower indeed. More importantly, as the golden sword moved forward, the sword's body volume increased from one inch to larger.
Coming smaller and smaller.
In the end, the golden sword completely dissipated into the bloody shield.
Survived!
A surprise of escaping from death filled his whole body. Quan Yusheng got the strength from nowhere, let out a long and wild laugh, and pointed the blood-slaying sword in his hand at the wealthy elder in the distance.
"If you lose, the Quan family is mine!"
Quan Yusheng's eyes widened. He desperately wanted to see clearly the expression of this wealthy man who had been in charge of the family hall for hundreds of years. Was it shock, frustration, or shame?
Shocked that he, Quan Yusheng, could survive such a powerful attack, he was frustrated that the ancestral system of Laotang's checks and balances on the family had disappeared, or was it because he was ashamed of the Quan family's ancestors and allowed him, Quan Yusheng, to gain power?
But none of these things happened. The rich man had a smile on his face and his eyes were full of joy!
"You win, Quan family, I will accept it for your son-in-law!"
A gentle word came to Quan Yusheng's ear, and he saw a headless body appearing in front of him, dressed just like him.
"That's fine!"
He didn't see anyone cutting off his head, but he heard that the voice was that of the eighth-level alchemist Ye Qian. Quan Yusheng was suddenly enlightened. He spat out two words, and a trace of regret flashed across his blood-red pupils, and his expression finally disappeared.
Quan Yusheng, a great evil power of a generation, has fallen!
It was Ye Qian who took Yusheng's head with one blow!
When he saw that Quan Yusheng's bloody shield could withstand the power of the golden sword, Ye Qian realized that Quan Yusheng was at the end of his strength and was ready to give Quan Yusheng another blow.
It was just that the golden sword's domineering power was still there at that time, and it was quite difficult for Ye Qian to resist it. He was more than willing but not powerful enough.
The golden sword disappeared completely, and the power of the sword dissipated. At the moment when Quan Yusheng's spirit of escape in life and death was concentrated on the wealthy elder, Ye Qian rushed directly to Quan Yusheng's side and slashed his head with a sword.
"Master Ye is indeed a trustworthy person. I have thanked you on behalf of the Quan family!"
The rich man came over from a distance and bowed his hand to Ye Qian.
"No thanks!"
Ye Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied along with the words, and glanced at Wang Quan Fugui, who was still unconscious.
Listening to the meaning of the big clan elder, it seemed that Ye Qian had already known that if he did not do his best, Ye Qian would take action at the last moment. It must be that the royal family and the wealthy family have already hooked up with the big clan elder. In the morning, the rich clan elder can come to give Ye Qian a gift.
The news is probably also the idea of the royal family.
Overnight, the old man of the rich clan who had no fight against the world and the old man of the second clan who had killed his son were connected, and Quan Yu was born and died. Even the last trump card of the old man of the clan could not be used, and Ye Qian's last-ditch attack was included in it. The king's power, wealth and wealth
The details of his thoughts are truly terrifying.
As for why the Clan Laotang believes that Ye Qian can definitely succeed in finishing the last blow, it is naturally due to the blood-breaking sword elder Wan Jiangui last night. The Clan Laotang obviously knows the power of the golden sword. With Ye Qian here, even if Quan Yusheng
Even if he really narrowly escaped death, he couldn't escape Ye Qian's long-planned blow.
"The head of the family head will be handed over to you to take to Xiuxiu's grave, but he is the head of my Quan family after all. If Master Ye has no objection, I will have the remaining body buried in a coffin!"
Ye Qian, an old man from a wealthy family, handed over his hand and consulted in a very polite tone.
There is nothing wrong with this. It turns out that you have already discussed how to deal with the body! Ye Qian sighed slightly and was about to agree when the voice of royalty and wealth suddenly came to his ears.
"Are you trying to break your promise? I have agreed that my father-in-law, Quan Yusheng's body, will be used to pay homage to Xiuxiu. How can one head be enough? Don't worry, the rich man, the memorial ceremony is completed. I will put together the body of my father-in-law and bury it in the cemetery."
Xiuxiu’s graveside.”
Wang Quanfugui didn't know when he woke up, walked to the two of them, directly rejected the proposal of the wealthy elder, and turned around and winked at Ye Qian behind the wealthy elder's back.
Now it's your father-in-law again! Ye Qian was speechless for a moment and nodded along with Wang Quan Fugui's words. Although he didn't know what Wang Quan Fugui was doing, he was still a little more reliable than the rich man.
"Then thank you for your hard work!"
The rich man took a deep look at Wang Quan Fugui, sighed, and did not force it. He put away the Blood Slayer Sword with one hand, without even taking the storage ring, and returned to deal with the internal affairs of the Quan family.
After all, in the past two days, dozens of clan members have been killed or injured, two elders have died, even the elders of the second clan and the head of the family are gone, houses have been damaged and collapsed, etc. Don’t worry about too many things. Thinking of these, the elders of the rich clan are too lazy to pay attention to some things.
Tangled.
Seeing the rich man leaving, Ye Qian was about to ask Wang Quan Fugui why he wanted Quan Yusheng's body, but Wang Quan Fugui was no longer around.
Not far away, Wang Quanfugui came to the place where Quan Yusheng's head fell. He squatted down and stared at Quan Yusheng's unclosed eyes. He was not happy at all, and his eyes were even more confused.
"Did you just die like that? I didn't even see how you died..."
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