"Kill!" Ye Hao repeated, which immediately made people around him dare not say anything more.
The ancestors have all given up on Ye Xingchen. What can others do and what can they say? For these people, there is not much they can do.
Although it wasn't like watching Ye Xingchen die, it was not much different.
"As for Ye Xingchen's matter, I promise that after today, as long as I don't interfere, I will only kill the culprit!"
Ye Hao's cold voice sounded. There was still bright sunshine in the sky, but it made many people feel like they were falling into an ice cave. They really didn't expect that there would be such a change now.
I don’t know when, but Ye Hao actually got the affirmation from the ancestors and their unhesitating support. There is something wrong with this, and it can be said to be a big problem.
"yes!"
Many people breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what Ye Hao did or what decisions the ancestors made, people like this could not interfere or interfere. In this way, many things had actually been decided.
For these people, what they want to think about now is not Ye Xingchen's life or death, but their own destiny.
Ye Hao is now amnestying the Ye family. As long as he doesn't interfere in the future, he will only kill Ye Xingchen and not even Ye Xingchen's clan members will be implicated!
Such handling, mind, and attitude are indeed touching.
"Young master is wise!"
Everyone bowed their hands. Regardless of whether he won or not today, Ye Hao's decision made these people very satisfied. Now they understand even more how to treat Ye Hao.
Ye Hao alone has truly solved many problems. After doing so, these people know that today's battle is extremely critical.
"Ye Family Branch, Ye City!"
An old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul stood up. His three long beards made this man extremely powerful. The moon-cutting knife behind his back made this man's power even more difficult for Ye Hao to understand.
"Senior Ye Cheng, killed Qingyang Demon Zheng Long Zhengdao one hundred and fifty years ago, one hundred and twenty years ago..." Ye Hao was counting his family treasures and read out half of Ye Cheng's achievements on the stage.
At this time, Ye Cheng looked a little guilty.
The people below are also deep in thought. The Yuan Ying ancestors who came here may be trapped by profit and unable to extricate themselves, but many years ago these people were righteous and went around killing demons in the name of the Ye family and getting rid of the party responsible for the disaster.
How refreshing it is when you are surrounded by monsters.
Ye Hao finished reading one by one and read out the battles that Ye Cheng had experienced that were really related to the Ye family. The main reason why Ye Hao did not touch these people was because these people had worked hard and had more merit. Ye Hao could handle this matter
It is enough to let bygones be bygones and not do it again in the future.
"Ye Cheng is ashamed, but today he still wants to offend the young master!" Ye Cheng glanced at Ye Hao, not daring to look at Ye Hao, so he could only grit his teeth and speak.
Ye Hao did not say much. The purpose of reading the record now was not to impress Ye Cheng, but to show that the head of the Ye family has not forgotten the people in the branch, let alone everyone who has contributed to the Ye family.
Merits must be rewarded, and mistakes must be punished. Today, Ye Hao will tell everyone present that meritorious service is just a process, and doing good for the Ye family is the result.
"Please give me some advice from Elder Ye Cheng!"
Ye Hao thought for a while, and felt a suction force in his hand. A long gun was sucked from the weapon rack in the distance. Facing the Yanyue Sword, Ye Hao could no longer use the sword, and there was no magic weapon in his hand that could be seen.
Now what Ye Hao has to do is to test his insights and improvement in the past two days. Although Ye Cheng will not hold back, after what happened just now, at least he will not kill Ye Hao.
This is enough.
Ye Hao couldn't make the other party truly surrender. In that case, people's hearts would be dispersed.
"Young master, be careful, Qinglong Xiaotian!"
Ye Cheng shouted violently, his words carrying endless murderous intent, and there was an imperceptible chill in his eyes.
The power of the Yanyue Sword was raised to the extreme. With a click, a crisp sound was heard in the space. Ye Cheng's blow had already made the space somewhat unbearable.
There seemed to be a green dragon with flesh and blood on the Yanyue Sword. Now looking at Ye Hao with piercing eyes, a terrifying coercion slowly dissipated, forming an extremely strong barrier.
What Ye Hao just said was too nice. After all, the master's family is the master, and the people in the divided family are still similar to slaves. If the slaves are not strong, then there is no problem in being slaves all the time.
But at this time, when the slave already has the same power as the master, everything is not that simple.
"The gun shoots out like a dragon!" Ye Hao didn't have many other tricks, he just used a basic trick in the Ye family's marksmanship.
The gun comes out like a dragon, which coincides with Yanlong. Both of them use dragon-shaped magic. This move seems to be the starting point, but in fact it will determine the outcome. If possible, Ye Cheng hopes to be able to determine the outcome.
life and death.
Ye Hao's dragon energy was not overwhelming like Ye Cheng's, but the spear shot out and directly broke through the face.
A gun is different from a knife. A gun can move a thousand pounds with four ounces. It can find the opponent's flaw and kill it with one blow. The gun is like thunder.
The sword is a ranged attack, directly covering the opponent in the light of the sword. In this way, the two sides can be said to be mutually reinforcing, and it depends on who has a deeper understanding of weapons and magic.
"Ouch!"
The green dragon circled upwards and rushed out directly from the Yanyue Sword. At this time, it was like a real dragon came into the world!
Ye Cheng's sword can be said to have half a lifetime of knowledge of the art of swords integrated into it.
"Fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon!"
Ye Hao's voice sounded, and there were spiritual power ripples visible to the naked eye on his body. Such a ripple immediately caused many changes here.
The blue dragon, which was originally terrifying and devoured everything, now has some intention of retreating.
Qinglong is a kind of space divine dragon. He has not realized the way of void, but has chosen the domineering way of sword. Although it is possible, it requires in-depth cultivation and it is extremely difficult.
Flame dragons, or fire dragons, and other powerful dragon clan perceptions are suitable for the Yanyue Sword. Ye Cheng's perceptions are indeed a bit out of line.
"Bang!"
A loud noise came from Ye Cheng's body, and when he resisted Ye Hao's soul, the elder was still defeated.
His soul and body were severely damaged, and Ye Hao's dragon power was extremely obvious. The power of this powerful Nascent Soul man still did not explode, but disappeared in an instant.
"I lost!"
Ye Cheng was a little shaky, and there were some cracks on the Yan Yue Sword. In such a battle, Ye Hao's power was too fierce, and the power of a single round was so terrifying that even Ye Cheng could not compete with Ye Hao.
"If the elder has a real killing move from the beginning, I am not as good as the elder." Ye Hao shook his head, and the spear in his hand turned into powder in an instant. Ever since Ye Hao used the Flame Dragon, this spear has been in Ye Cheng and Ye
Turned into powder by Hao's power.
In fact, as long as Ye Cheng persists for a moment and the spear in Ye Hao's hand is useless, Ye Cheng will win. But if he recognized it in advance, he would not have enough opportunities to really suppress Ye Hao.