One hundred and four chapters rain and leaves seven
Boom~~~~
The boundless aura suddenly exploded, and the sudden appearance of the palms almost covered the sky, and the halo of spiritual power emerging from them became more and more dazzling.
After a brief collision, the giant hand instantly resisted Ye Lanchao's sword energy, easily passed through it, and dispersed all the sword shadows.
Then, a somewhat depressing voice was heard, slowly ringing out and echoing throughout the venue:
"Today, I won't allow you to hurt Susu again!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure stepped out from the crack in space. He was like a majestic green mountain, blocking Xue Susu's body.
The visitor's eyes were filled with anger, as if burning. He held a scimitar with a simple shape in his arms, holding the handle in his right hand, as if he would unsheath it and strike in the next moment.
"Third brother!"
After Xue Susu saw this person, her whole body couldn't help but trembled. It seemed a little unbelievable. When she saw the appearance clearly, her expression became a little worried, and she couldn't help covering her lips, feeling extremely heartbroken.
exclaimed:
"Third brother, your hair!! What happened and why it became like this..."
Li Xuan and Xue Lingyun, who saw this scene through the water curtain, subconsciously let out a sigh. Apparently, they did not expect the arrival of Ye Lankun, the third ancestor of the Ye family. In fact, he now looks more like a late man.
Like an old man, without any vitality.
Not only was the originally rosy face covered with wrinkles, but even the previously black hair was as white as frost, hanging down in strands on the back of his head.
He took a deep breath and did not respond. He just glanced at Ye Lanqing lightly, then looked at the head of the Ye family in the distance with an indifferent expression and stopped talking.
But what happened, and why did Ye Lankun, the third ancestor of the Ye family, grow old overnight?
Xue Lingyun and Li Xuan were both puzzled:
When a cultivator enters the realm of immortality, his or her life span is almost the same as that of heaven and earth. It is difficult to leave traces of time on either skin or body.
Ye Lankun looks like this now. Could it be that he was stimulated by something before?
Due to Ye Lankun's sudden intervention, the entire space was almost shattered by his previous palm.
After seeing this, Ye Lanchao had no choice but to take two steps back as he was forced to bear the force of the counter-shock. After he stood firm, his body was trembling crazily. He raised his head, and the expression on his face
From doubt to anger, it gradually turned into a violent and murderous intention.
After placing the blade across his chest, he was heard angrily scolding the third ancestor of the Ye family:
"Ye Lankun, you have lived a long time, are you crazy? Facing the people in the clan who killed their fathers and rebelled against their ancestors, you dare to go against the entire Ye family. Do you know what you are doing!?"
Looking at the red-faced eldest brother Ye Lanchao, Ye Lankun gently shook his head and whispered slowly:
"There has never been a day when I knew more clearly than I do today what I should do..."
Having said this, his eyes showed admiration, and after two breaths, they turned into extreme gloom. He glared at Ye Lanchao fiercely, and said in a deep voice with some heartache:
"Brother, let me ask you, is it worth dying for so many people to be the head of the family?"
Ye Lanchao was silent for a moment and sneered again and again:
"Third brother, look at this, you have already
Are you planning to betray your family?"
"I hope my third brother will think clearly about the pros and cons and not take the wrong path when the family is in trouble!"
Ye Lanqing's eyes flashed, and she reminded him slowly.
"Hahahahaha..."
Ye Lankun was quiet for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly. The old laughter seemed to be full of sadness. He shook his body, suddenly raised his head, stared at Ye Lanqing, and said extremely calmly:
"Second brother, I have already said before that from that day on, I will no longer be a cultivator of the Ye family."
Ye Lanqing's body suddenly trembled, and his voice became a little angry:
"When we act, we must put the overall situation first! The Ye family has been passed down to this day. Could it be that you want to be so rebellious!"
After hearing this, Ye Lankun just smiled bitterly and said:
"Second brother, for the sake of the so-called aristocratic family in your mouth, how many lives have been sacrificed over the years, and how many crimes have been covered up! My father back then, my little sister now, these are the bloody evidence of your crimes. If the overall situation is just like this
There is no distinction between black and white, and human life is disregarded. What is the use of all the family inheritance? It is just raising a bunch of sinners and living alone in Mihuang Realm!"
"presumptuous!"
Ye Lanchao's eyes glared angrily. Ye Lankun's words just now had completely touched the bottom line in his heart. He could only feel the sweat dripping down from his back. His eyes showed a ruthless light like an eagle. He waved the blade of the sword repeatedly, and Ye Lanchao struck at the general.
go:
"As the head of the Ye family, how can I allow you to confuse right and wrong here! Since you have made up your mind to be a traitor in our clan, I will personally clean up the family today!"
Ye Lankun looked at the ferocious-looking elder brother, as if he had expected it. He smiled faintly, his figure changed continuously, and he went straight to greet him:
"This time, I won't watch you frame my little sister!"
As the two people collided, there was an extremely terrifying aura, which continued to condense high in the sky, surged forward, and spread downwards.
Countless thunderbolts sounded in mid-air, as if a hole had been opened in the sky. Two green lights collided quickly, and even the clouds in the sky were dispersed.
The brilliant sword shadows collided one after another, and the spiritual power detonated again and again, stirring up boundless air waves, and the sky suddenly darkened.
Ye Lanchao and Ye Lankun were completely stunned, and they did not hold anything back when they took action.
After another collision, the two figures quickly separated and retreated.
Ye Lan held the knife against the back of his hand, flashing with cold light. The whole person stood high in the sky, like a god, accepting the worship of everyone below, as if he was arrogant!
"Third brother, your cultivation is no match for me! If you retreat now, I can consider sparing your life!"
Ye Lankun looked at the broken clothes on his chest, and his whole chest was dented. He couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of black blood. His frost-white hair was scattered and flying, and he roared angrily:
"Save my life? Then why didn't you save your father's life and your little sister Susu's life?!?! That's our biological father, the father who spent all the family resources to support you!"
"Shut up, talk nonsense like this, and go to hell!"
Ye Lanchao didn't wait for the third ancestor of the Ye family to finish his words, he shouted loudly, and the sword energy fell from the sky like a rainbow.
Although this blow did not have any momentum, it made Han on the side
If you can't help but shrink your pores.
Once such restrained killing intent breaks out, it will definitely turn the world upside down!
Xue Susu held the Piaoyu Sword in one hand, her hair covered with black hair like three thousand waterfalls, her robes were flying in the air, and with a finger of the sword, she took the initiative to face it, wanting to block the blow for her third brother, with her graceful body
Turned into a shooting star in mid-air.
After seeing this, there seemed to be some hesitation on Ye Lanqing's face. The next moment, he turned fierce again, blocking Xue Susu's advancing figure, and fought repeatedly in the sky.
After all, Ye Lanchao is the strongest person in the Ye family. With the spiritual blessing of the Ancient Enlightenment Tree, as long as he can hold Su Su back, Ye Lankun's defeat is doomed.
As the three ancestors of the Ye family said before, in Ye Lanqing's eyes, there is no justice or distinction, but only the kind of loyalty that comes from the ignorance in his heart.
High in the sky, there were sudden bursts of heart-wrenching clicking sounds, and several spatial cracks cracked open and spread high in the sky.
During the successive duels between the Ye family and Xue Susu, the magic weapons of both sides continued to exchange and collide with each other. The mere noise they created was far beyond the understanding of all the cultivators watching the battle present.
What I saw from a distance at first was a black line as thick as a hair, but it actually stretched out of sight and expanded into countless black dragon-like twisted curves, as if it could swallow the sky and the earth.
Even the space within a radius of five hundred miles high in the sky was shattered together!
Although the power of the laws of Mihuang Realm will continue to gather after a while, replenishing the space completely in an instant and restoring peace to it.
However, the speed of both sides' attacks was so fast that almost no one noticed that the space was repeatedly broken apart in the process of continuous repair.
But apart from these scenes of fighting, what shocked the cultivators watching below even more was the previous conversation between Ye Lanchao and the third ancestor of the Ye family.
Although Ye Lanchao strongly denied it, through many of the details, everyone was able to understand the general ins and outs of what happened back then.
For a time, many cultivators from the Ye family had their eyebrows hesitant and looked at the figure high in the sky with strange expressions.
Someone sighed softly, looked at the cultivators opposite with strange eyes, and gently shook their heads.
In this process, the fighting spirit and morale of the Ye family's army of cultivators were rapidly disintegrating...
After all, in their eyes, Xue Susu's original identity was Ye Susu, the fourth ancestor of the Ye family whose life had been wiped out long ago.
But I never expected that there was something really strange about Ye Hanwu's death.
If Ye Lanchao dared to kill his biological father and biological sister, then... what about himself?
Thinking of this, many cultivators who surrendered to the Ye family could not help but shiver.
This kind of nonsense and dazzlingness that was just like a pig or a dog farting in the world was actually confirmed one by one in front of him.
The current Ye family army, whether it is the cultivators inherited from the aristocratic family or the powerful people recruited from the world, are all thinking about one question at the same time:
Is it still necessary to continue this battle?
People will not only sympathize with the weak, but they will also sympathize with themselves. Today, the ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Lanchao, killed his father and sister. Is this kind of sinister means and cruel heart worth supporting and risking his life for?