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One hundred and five chapters rain and leaves eight

Ye Lankun's somewhat sad words earlier were like a red-hot steel needle, piercing deeply into the hearts of everyone in the Ye family below.

And as time went by, many cultivators in the Ye family's army seemed to have no intention of paying attention to the peak showdown high in the sky. After they looked at each other for a few times, there was silence.

The atmosphere in the venue gradually changed, and the air was filled with a sense of doubt.

Several senior members of the Ye family vaguely saw something, frowned, and said loudly:

"Everyone, don't listen to the slander... Our ancestor is not the so-called patricide and rebellious person! The third ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Lankun, helped the emperor to commit evil and is a rebellious person from Kyushu!"

Suddenly, a sarcastic voice came from the opposite camp:

"If Ye Lanchao is not the one, are you... colluding with the gods from outside the territory and poisoning the creatures in the Mihuang Realm? Your Ye family has really set an example for the Nine Saints and Four Saints. Now, even the Third Ancestor does not recognize it.

It’s so chilling!”

Xue Lingyun took a step forward and spoke tit-for-tat, as if about to take action.

At this time, several elite cultivators from the Ye family who were in the first realm of immortality also took a step forward, with the intention of wiping out Xue Lingyun's life.

"Don't think that your Kyushu Ye family can really cover the sky in Mihuang Realm with one hand!"

Nangong Anshuang and Duan Leqin snorted coldly, standing on both sides of Xue Lingyun, exuding extremely rich spiritual power fluctuations.

For a moment, the Wuhou Plain was quiet for a while, but the suppressed murderous intent continued to surge.

Boom boom boom~~~~~

The sound of collisions high in the sky was still heard. This tyrannical power made many cultivators stiffen their bodies, and they almost couldn't bear it anymore and fell down.

In the short time of half a stick of incense, I saw that all the clouds that had filled the sky were gone.

Thousands of things fell down, the Divine Chain of Order exuded brilliance, and the aura of chaos surged in the void.

At the end of everyone's line of sight were a few small, invisible black spots, which were tearing apart dark cracks in the sky, almost breaking the space barrier of the Mihuang Realm.

"Ye Lankun!"

Ye Lanchao took a deep breath, like a furious lion. As a peak cultivator in the Immortal Realm, he could sense the changes below with just a thought.

Those same words before, if it were Xue Susu, the influence would not be so great, and he could even bite back and say that he distorted the facts.

But Ye Lankun is the third ancestor of the Ye family in Kyushu after all, and his words have a lot of prestige. He personally announced these news, but it was too effective. The Ye family, which was originally controlled by Ye Lanchao, was monolithic.

Cracks of distrust are slowly appearing.

After all, even if Ye Lanchao's cultivation is tyrannical, the foundation of the Ye family in Kyushu is still this group of cultivators close to the bottom.

For a moment, Ye Lanchao felt that everything inside him was burning, and he became even more violent.

I saw him holding the Ancient Enlightenment Tree, and with constant help, wisps of fairy light flowed faintly from his skin. He looked like the legendary fairy king who wanted to kill the three ancestors of the Ye family.

Seeing the expression of his elder brother, Ye Lanqing looked indifferent and his white hair was flying. Under the extreme stimulation, the scimitar in his hand rhythmically released layers of cyan waves, with thousands of colorful patterns.

This kind of divine power is raging across the sky.

"Since I was born in the Ye family, now I have betrayed my ancestors in words and deeds. I have even spoken out.

For those who slander the family, even if you are my younger brother, I will not forgive you easily. You must know that all cultivators who have other ideas about the Ye family will die! Only the leaves of the sky will survive forever.

!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lanchao turned his long sword around. When his arms shook, the light and shadow surging from the tip of the sword almost froze the space where he was. Even the Wuhou Plain far below, the earth continued to tremble.

It stood up and almost collapsed.

Ye Lanchao's attack was extremely terrifying, almost exceeding the limit of spiritual power in the Immortal Realm. Even though they were so far apart, many cultivators who saw them couldn't help but feel a layer of pain on their bodies.

Goosebumps.

Both sides watching the battle held their breath in unison, and it was extremely quiet. No one spoke. This may be the turning point of the battle. If Ye Lankun cannot resist, the numerical disadvantage above will be restored again.

Ye Lanqing and Xue Susu on the side also used real fire, and the sky had already become a sea of ​​spiritual power, causing the sun and moon to lose their luster.

When she noticed Ye Lanchao's attack, Xue Susu immediately felt very uneasy in her heart, but she was unable to withdraw to provide support.

Every blow from the second ancestor of the Ye family was so powerful that it seemed to knock down the entire sky. It was also very difficult for Xue Susu to face it.

Unlike Kun Che, who was calmly killed by borrowing the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment before, the two Kunyang brothers, Xue Susu and the second ancestor of the Ye family, are both human cultivators, and have the same method and origin. Under the circumstances of extremely close strength, they want to be together.

It is almost impossible to determine the winner in one move.

Ye Lanchao held the knife as he passed by, leaving a long and shattered spatial crack, as if the world was being destroyed. He raised the knife over his head and struck at his younger brother, Ye Lankun, the third ancestor of the Ye family.

There was no longer any brotherhood in his eyes, there was only anger and extreme cruelty when his secret was revealed.

The power of this kind of spiritual power fluctuation even made the light curtain formed by Nangong Anshuang and others become a little blurry, and everyone saw that there was a chill in the bones.

Ye Lanchao absorbed almost the entire ancient tree of Enlightenment into a dim state, and its branches were withered.

He obviously wanted to use this method of forcible borrowing to get rid of the third ancestor of the Ye family first.

And this kind of pressure is felt the most by the three closest ancestors of the Ye family.

He also wanted to understand that he had hurt his eldest brother Ye Lanchao's deepest secret. This method had already threatened Ye Lanchao's absolute status in the Ye family, so he would not give him any chance to breathe.

"Brother, we have been wrong about you all this time! Now, in order to keep your poor status as the head of the family, even I must pave the way for you with my life to prove your majesty as the head of the Ye family in Kyushu! In this thousand years

Over the years, the family has become decayed! Decline is the destined outcome!"

Ye Lankun sneered, and an invisible light flashed across his cloudy eyes, as if he was recalling something.

"Lies! Trying to block the Ye family's progress in conquering the Mihuang Realm is an act that cannot be easily forgiven. Even if this person is you, there is no room for negotiation!"

Ye Lanchao roared violently, spreading out waves that were visible to the naked eye. His eyes were red, and there was no brotherly love in his eyes.

The third ancestor of the Ye family had disheveled white hair and his eyes were extremely empty and gray. He shook his head and sighed:

"Brother, you connive and collude with the gods from outside the territory, join forces to poison the lives of cultivators in the Mihuang Realm, and even reduce the entire Shaoyang Cultivation Kingdom to a dead end. Do you want to get it?"

To more territories, as a member of the Ye family, I can endure it..."

"But you have wanted too many things over the years, and you have sacrificed too many lives. Even if I were to stop you, I would be wiped out by you without hesitation..."

Ye Lankun spoke faster and faster, chuckled, raised his head and stared at Ye Lanchao's figure, and said softly:

"Brother, I almost forgot that you are a person who would kill even your own father for the sake of being the head of the family. In your eyes, there is no trace of brotherhood..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lan shook his body violently after hearing this. He seemed to lose control and fell half a minute from the sky. After controlling his stability, he let out an angry roar.

:

"Ye Lankun, you will be executed by me Lingchi today!"

This incident caused the sword light that he had accumulated earlier to lose control and gradually collapse due to this brief mental shock.

After hearing this, the third ancestor of the Ye family chuckled, an inexplicable look flashed across his eyes, and whispered:

"Brother, you are really scared..."

Ye Lanchao took a few deep breaths, glanced at the black spots far below from the corner of his eye, then looked at the so-called sibling brother in front of him, and said lightly:

"Wait a minute, and you will know who is afraid after all!"

The sword energy spread all over the sky. Although Ye Lanchao's mind was greatly affected, the power of the moves released this time was no less powerful than before.

And the way he looked at Ye Lankun, the third ancestor of the Ye family, became more and more ferocious.

All the secrets of his life were exposed to the world by Ye Lankun's few inflammatory words. Even his life's hard work was almost destroyed because of the third ancestor of the Ye family.

Even if they win this battle, the Ye family in Kyushu will no longer be monolithic in the future.

It can even be expected that many cultivators who previously surrendered to the Ye family will leave Kyushu with lingering fears and look for others to rely on.

And this kind of result cannot be solved by Ye Lanchao's force alone in the future.

Although the soul-eating Gu of the gods can forcibly control the minds of cultivators, it is impossible for Ye Lanchao to use this method on his own people.

With this thought in mind, Ye Lanchao's hatred for the three ancestors of the Ye family became even more profound:

If I had shot Ye Lankun to death immediately when he announced that he wanted to leave the Ye family, would everything have been different?

If he could go to Mount Xumi to confirm the truth in person after hearing that Xue Susu, who was still alive, was saved by the Buddha in Mount Xumi, then how could so many descendants of the Ye family die in the Wuhou Plain today?

The anger filling Ye Lanchao's eyes almost solidified. He could not accept that all the endless efforts he had put in for thousands of years would be turned into powder because of the behavior of the third ancestor of the Ye family.

Bang~~~~

Finally, the sword of the third ancestor of the Ye family collided with Ye Lanchao, making a violent roar that could tear the eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Lanchao, whose eyes were bloodshot, let out a heart-rending scream. With the help of this counter-shock, the whole person stood up again, turned his wrists repeatedly, and fell down again. The whole person was almost paralyzed.

It turned into a blue light.

At this moment, the water pattern was almost everywhere, filling the sky and giving it a strange sense of beauty.


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