This sword is extremely domineering.

Everyone present took a breath. The ancestor of the Ye family, the top of the majestic saints, could rival the Great Sage.

He was directly targeted a hundred miles away by the sword light, and everyone in the Bai family and Zhang family were dumbfounded.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are four saints kneeling on the ground in front of him, and they are completely unable to get up due to the pressure of Ye Guhan's sword.

The Holy Lord cannot be insulted?

This is already the ultimate humiliation!

Holy Lord Junyang, who had previously threatened to steal the source of the Great Sage Ye Guhan, turned pale with fright and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

How terrible!

If you weren't in it, you wouldn't be able to feel Ye Guhan's terrifying oppressive force.

Is this really a newbie to the Great Sage?

Nothing like it!

"Uncle Junyang, do you still want to dig up my holy source?" Ye Guhan looked at him, with a hint of joking, and said expressionlessly.

Holy Lord Junyang was angry and angry, and cursed: "Ye Guhan, do you really want to be the eternal sinner of the Ye family? How can I, the Ye family, not be sorry for you? You dare to touch even our ancestors?"

Ye Guhan sneered and said: "How did the Ye family offend me? I won't talk about what happened back then. I don't bother to ask about your lineage suppressing other branches in recent years. After all, I am just a melon-eater.

But what you did tonight is really worth it..."

He ignored these five people and glanced at the semi-saints and saint-level experts who were still alive in the Ye family. He muttered: "It's too late for you people to leave now, otherwise none of you will be able to escape after the reckoning!"

He was merciful and hadn't killed anyone in the Ye family until now.

Many of the Ye family's saints looked embarrassed and did not dare to speak. They all looked at Lord Junyang.

"It seems it's not cruel enough!"

Ye Guhan sighed softly, and then drew a sword.

boom!

A vertical sword light roared away, and Mr. Ghost, who was kneeling on the ground, was cut in half before he could react.

Boom!

The blood in his body splashed out and sprayed directly on the faces of Holy Lord Junyang and a group of Ye family saints.

The holy source in his body exploded, releasing countless bright points of light, flying in all directions like thousands of fireflies, floating in the air and dimming little by little.

His holy soul broke out of his body, but was still hit mercilessly by Ye Guhan's sword. It twisted crazily in the air and let out a shrill scream.

Click, click, click!

The flower of his avenue withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared from the world little by little.

Come to heaven and earth, disperse to heaven and earth, the flowers of the avenue disappear into smoke.

When you reach the realm of the Holy Lord, even if you don't deliberately practice the Divine Art of the Physical Body, your physical body will be extremely hard and comparable to a holy weapon.

If it has been deliberately tempered, or if sacred patterns are engraved in it, it will be indestructible by water and fire, invulnerable to a hundred poisons, and will not be able to be harmed by thunder.

Click, click, click!

But now Mr. Ghost's body, which was broken into two parts, was broken inch by inch under the attack of the sword.

The sound was so clear and crisp, like the crackling of fried beans, that in other people's ears, it could be said that their souls were trembling.

This is really scary!

When one's cultivation has reached the realm of the Holy Lord, even if it is severely injured, it is difficult to kill it.

Because the Holy Lords can no longer be viewed with mortal eyes, their vitality is too tenacious, and the Holy Soul, Holy Appearance, and Holy Source are integrated into the physical body, and a single move can affect the whole body.

If you want to truly destroy the opponent's holy body, you must also destroy the holy soul, holy image, and holy source at the same time.

Otherwise, as long as one is still there, the physical body cannot be truly destroyed.

This is also the reason why Shengzun Junyang and others are still extremely arrogant even when they are kneeling on the ground.

They have been cultivating in the Holy Realm for hundreds of years. Even if they are humiliated like this, they still know that they will not die for a while.

Unless the Holy Lord wants to die, even if the Great Sage wants to kill him, it will take a lot of effort.

Usually, their cultivation is banned, imprisoned and tortured slowly, and then they are slowly consumed by time.

But who could have imagined that this dignified saint would die in front of everyone with just one sword.

This is the style of Yaoguang's disciples, one sword can defeat all kinds of magic!

"Walk!"

"Let's go, we'll leave right away."

The rest of the Yejia Holy Land were all dumbfounded with fear, and no longer dared to stay for a moment.

No matter how Holy Lord Junyang rebuked them, the group of people fled the place quickly, with extremely frightened expressions on their faces.

"Stop your cultivation."

Ye Guhan's expression was indifferent, without any domineering power to kill the Holy Lord. He just looked at Holy Lord Junyang and others with an expression that was so indifferent that it made people despair.

Junyang Shengzun is about to cry but has no tears. If his cultivation for nearly a thousand years is so useless, even if he is alive, he will be worse than dead.

But if they don't do it, look at what will happen to Mr. Ghost, Ye Guhan is definitely capable of killing them.

Several people raised their hands, their bodies were trembling and trembling.

Thinking about it, not long ago, a few people were still in danger of causing the ancestor of the Bai family to abandon his cultivation.

Who would have thought that it would be their turn at this time.

"It's really amusing that the Ye family, which is so big, was forced into such a situation by one of its own descendants."

At this moment, a young man in red walked out from behind the Ye family.

The young man looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but his eyes were deep and far-sighted, showing a lot of vicissitudes of life.

The four Holy Lords Junyang, who were hesitating to take action to destroy their cultivation, were first surprised when they saw this young man, and then they were overjoyed.

Lord Junyang was the first to react. This should be the "reinforcements" that the Wang family called, and he immediately said: "Senior, senior, save us, Youlan Courtyard has been breached."

But the young man in red didn't pay attention to him, he just looked at Ye Guhan with a smile on his lips.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the young man in red, the saints of the Bai family and the Zhang family all looked nervous.

This boy is so weird!

He appeared silently and seemed to have been there for a long time, but no one noticed him.

It was only after he spoke that I realized there was such a person.

Everyone present is in the holy realm, but this person can approach silently. You can imagine how terrifying it is.

The strangest thing is that the other person's eyes have experienced changes, but his face is definitely that of a young man, and even has a hint of childishness.

This contradiction creates an astonishing weirdness that makes people shudder.

Ye Guhan frowned slightly. He didn't notice the young man's existence before he spoke.

But he recognized the young man's clothes, which had blood moon patterns all over them. They were gorgeous and noble. He was a member of the Blood Moon Cult.

"Which master of the Demon Sect are you?" Ye Guhan asked.

"Demon Cult?"

The young man in red laughed at himself: "We are just a group of ascetic monks who believe in the Holy Fire. In your eyes, we have become a demon sect. Back then, the Azure Dragon Divine Ancestor was tolerant and accepting of our sect... No wonder Kunlun is getting worse and worse now.

The magnanimity of the Dragon Age has long since disappeared.”

"Since you call me a demon sect, then I will do what a demon sect person should do, Ye Guhan... You are too kind. You should not be merciful when dealing with such people. You will destroy your cultivation... Oh, even if

Even if one's cultivation has been abolished, there are always opportunities to restore one's cultivation. Now that the sword has been drawn, it is time to cut the grass and root out the root."

"You can't do it, I'm here to help you do it!"

Whoosh!

The young man in red appeared on top of Saint Junyang's head as if he had changed his appearance. He raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's head.

The speed is so fast that it feels like the space has been moved by him.

boom!

He turned his palm into a claw, and a strange spatial vortex condensed in his palm. The vortex was extremely scarlet, like a flowing bloody spring.

Ye Guhan took action, and the sword pierced the bloody vortex in the young man's palm. The red-clothed young man's smile did not diminish, and the other hand hidden in his sleeve was already prepared, and struck Ye Guhan's chest like lightning.

Bang!

The palm light and the blast hit the Qinghe Holy Sword. The two of them took a few steps back in the air. Ye Guhan waved his hands, and the four people kneeling on the ground were relieved.

Each and every one of them was shot away, far away from the battlefield where the two of them were fighting.

In the fight between lightning and flint, Ye Guhan was desperate to save the person, but suffered a big loss and groaned.
To be continued...