Especially Elder Yan's face was livid and gloomy. When he thought that he had supported Yan Chushan before and clamored to deal with 'Jun Wumeng', he felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped in public.
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Everyone who belonged to Elder Yan's faction also felt extremely embarrassed.
Patriarch Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was thankful in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't clamor to punish 'Jun Wumeng' before. Otherwise, with the ancestor's temper, his position as the patriarch would probably be lost... Yan
When Chu Shan heard the comments and exclamations around him, he knew that he had been ruined today. From now on, the entire Chenyu Immortal Palace and even the entire Yantian Realm would have no place for him! Not only that, he also had to accept the Heart-Burning Whip.
Punishment! He killed Yan Mingzhen and Yan Yudie, and the clansmen would not let him go! Originally, no one would know about all this. Yan Qingyue didn’t know that Yan Mingzhen died at his hands. As for Yan Yudie,
This kind of insignificant little person, the clansmen will not pay attention to it. As his wife, Yan Qingyue will naturally not say it out... He is the high-ranking master of the 30th Hall! He is a peerless genius in the eyes of everyone!
He is the envy of everyone! But despite all his calculations, he never expected that Yan Wanjun and the others were still alive! Not only did they come back alive, but they also dismantled him! He hated it so much! Fortunately, he had hidden it before, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
Opening his eyes, he saw the black ghost energy lingering in his hand. He grabbed the mind-asking mirror suspended above his head, and with a flick of his other hand, he took out a black ghost flag.
The ghost energy surged on the ghost flag and enveloped him. The next moment, his figure disappeared in front of everyone.
The whole thing happened suddenly and quickly, happening in less than two seconds! When Yan Chitian wanted to stop it, it was already too late. His fairy power was blocked by the ghost energy, and Yan Chu could only watch helplessly.
The figure of the mountain disappeared in front of us... Hiss! There was silence in the air.
Everyone was shocked.
After a brief period of silence, discussions erupted from all around, with voices of shock, astonishment, and horror rising one after another.
"What is the ball of black energy that just appeared in Yan Chushan's hand?
It looks so weird!”
"That black energy seems to be ghost energy!"
"hiss!"
There were gasps, and someone exclaimed, "How can Yan Chushan cultivate ghost energy?
Isn’t that a technique practiced by ghosts?”
"Oh my God! Has Yan Chushan fallen into the ghost realm?"
"The ghost flag in Yan Chushan's hand just now doesn't look simple! According to the level of our spiritual weapon, it has at least reached the level of an immortal weapon, right?"
“Where did Yanchushan’s ghost technique come from?
Where did that ghost flag come from?”
Everyone was exclaiming and talking loudly.
Only Yan Qingyue's mind was blank. Her palm-sized face was pale without a trace of blood. Her eyes were empty and confused, as if she could not recover from the shock for a long time.
How did things develop like this?
Yan Chushan actually practiced the ghost path without telling her! Moreover, Yan Chushan killed her father! He even took possession of her! Clear tears fell silently from Yan Qingyue's face.
"Yan Qingyue! You are Yan Chushan's wife. Tell me, how did Yan Chushan practice the ghost way?"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in the air, and Elder Yan had a stern face, looking at Yan Qingyue with cold and majestic eyes, and asked angrily.