In the hall, Ye Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment, he disappeared directly.

Outside the hall, Ye Xuan looked at the sword energy that had reached him, with a expressionless face. When the sword energy was about a foot away from him, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed it.

laugh!

The sword energy was directly shattered by the sword.

At this moment, a big sword suddenly slashed towards his head.

When the sword slashed, Ye Xuan's space around him instantly shattered into a spider web shape!

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the space around him instantly returned to normal. The next moment, countless earthly forces suddenly gathered in his body. In a blink of an eye, Ye Xuan drew his sword and picked it up.

Head-on!

His body is now in the divine realm, and with the power of the earth, he is not worthy of anyone!

Just as the two swords were in contact—

boom!

A sound of explosion shook like thunder!

The masters of the two swords retreated wildly behind!

After Ye Xuan retreated ten feet, he had already stopped, and almost at the same moment, the old man also stopped.

The old man looked at Ye Xuan, his eyes were calm, and his right hand was tightly holding the sword in his hand.

Ye Xuan didn't say anything, and around him, countless earthly powers continued to gather towards him.

A moment of silence.

laugh!

laugh!

The two disappeared almost at the same moment, and in the field, two sword lights flashed by.

Ye Xuan came to the old man and slashed with a sword, but the old man's body suddenly became illusory. At this time, Ye Xuan's sword suddenly stopped. The next moment, he suddenly held the sword and swept behind him. At this time, a sword arrived.

Bang!

As soon as the two swords were in contact, a sword light suddenly burst out. At this time, the old man suddenly disappeared again. Ye Xuan immediately took a step back. At almost the same time, a sword passed between his eyebrows.

Ye Xuan turned his right wrist and the sword in his hand was pressed against his abdomen at a strange angle.

And at this time, the old man had retreated ten feet away!

Before the old man could land, a little sword light suddenly appeared about an inch between Ye Xuan's eyebrows. However, this sword light could no longer reach half an inch at this position, because Ye Xuan's sword had already reached this sword light.

In the distance, the old man suddenly held the big sword with both hands. He stomped his right foot and jumped directly to Ye Xuan's head. The next moment, he held the sword with both hands and slashed down.

This sword can open a mountain!

And this time, Ye Xuan did not forcefully take the sword. The moment the old man disappeared, the others had retreated several feet!

The old man's sword fell directly, but the sword force contained in his sword still shook Ye Xuan more than ten feet away.

As soon as Ye Xuan stopped, he gently pointed his right hand with his finger.

Buzz!

A sword sound suddenly echoed in the field. The next moment, flying swords flew towards the old man like a storm.

The old man held a sword and slashed continuously.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

A series of explosions continued to sound, and the old man himself retreated repeatedly, and in a short while he had retreated a hundred feet away!

At this moment, the old man stomped his right foot at the ground. The next moment, he swept across the sword with his sword, "Cangyue!"

The sound fell, and a sword light shook out from his sword blade like a waning moon!

boom!

Ye Xuan’s flying swords were instantly shattered!

Ye Xuan stood there, pointing at the ground with the long sword in his hand diagonally.

This sword is not the Tianzhu Sword, but just an ordinary Dao Realm Sword!

Around the surroundings, the powerful men from the Kingdom of God had already gathered together, but they did not take action because Ye Xuan told them not to take action.

This is a battle between Ye Xuan and the old man.

Qingcheng, Ye family, ancestral temple.

"The ancestors are above, Ye Xuan has no talent and no virtue... From now on, the position of Prince Ye Xuan will be dismissed and inherited by Ye Lang."

The person who spoke was an old man in a black robe.

Not far behind the old man, there was a boy standing with a faint smile on his lips. This person was Ye Lang.

On both sides are the elders of the Ye Mansion.

"Why!"

At this moment, a timid voice suddenly rang in the ancestral hall.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a little girl standing at the door. The little girl was about twelve or thirteen years old. She held the corner of her skirt tightly with her hands, her face with a trace of sickly pale, she looked a little weak, and her eyes with a hint of timidity.

The little girl is Ye Ling, who is Ye Xuan's real sister. When she heard that the family wanted to dismiss Ye Xuan, she rushed over regardless of her illness.

The old man in black robe frowned, "Ye Ling, what are you doing!"

The little girl named Ye Ling bowed to everyone in the ancestral hall and said timidly: "Great Elder, my brother Ye Xuan is the prince, why do you want to ruin him for no reason?"

Dachang looked at Ye Ling coldly, "This is a family matter. What are you talking about? Go down!"

Ye Ling was obviously a little afraid and did not dare to look directly at the elder, but she did not leave, but mustered up the courage to enter the ancestral hall. She saluted the elders on both sides of the field again, "Elders, my brother is competing with the Li family for the mining rights of the mine with the Li family in Nanshan. He is now fighting for the family, and his life and death are unknown, but the family is now abolishing his position as prince with a false excuse at this moment. This is really unfair."

"presumptuous!"

The elder suddenly said angrily: "Whether to destroy him or not, it's not your turn to say something like a little girl. When someone comes, drag her down for me."

At this moment, the new crown prince Ye Lang suddenly smiled and said, "We should rely on thirty responsibilities to serve as a warning to others!"

The Great Elder said coldly: "Then let's take thirty slaughter!"

Soon, two guards from Ye Mansion rushed in.

Ye Ling held his eyes and said in a angrily manner: "It's not fair. My brother has been living and dying for so many years, and he is even fighting for his family at this moment. The family is unfair to him..."

One of the guards glanced at the new crown prince Yelang. He knew that his chance to perform had come.

The guard smiled coldly, "Young Master Ye Lang inherited the prince, and it is what everyone wants. What are you calling for?" As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Ye Ling in the face.

Bang!

A crisp slap sounded, and Ye Ling's right face suddenly became red and swollen, but she did not cry, but just covered her cheeks tightly.

Ye Lang looked at the guard and smiled and said, "What's your name?"

The guard quickly bowed, "Subordinate Zhang Mu, have you seen the prince."

Ye Lang nodded, "You are very good. After I become the prince, I need ten personal guards. From now on, you can be my personal guards."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mu was overjoyed and quickly bowed deeply, "I used to go through fire and water for the prince, and I will never refuse!"

Ye Lang nodded slightly, "Drag it down, this person disturbs the ancestral hall, don't hold back, do you understand?"

Zhang Mu looked at Ye Lang and saw the murderous intent in Ye Lang's eyes. He understood. He grabbed Ye Ling's hair and dragged it out.

At this moment, Zhang Mu suddenly stopped after seeing something.

In the ancestral temple, everyone turned to look outside the ancestral temple.

Not far from the ancestral hall, a young man was coming towards the ancestral temple. The young man was wearing a tight robe, which was tattered and covered with blood.

The person who came was Ye Xuan who rushed back from Nanshan!

Seeing Ye Xuan, a yin sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Lang's mouth. In the ancestral temple, the elders frowned.

The elder's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was terrifyingly heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the distance, when Ye Xuan saw Ye Ling dragging in Zhang Mu's hand, his face suddenly became ferocious, "Who gave your dog courage to touch my sister?"

When Zhang Mu saw Ye Xuan, his face changed drastically. He quickly looked at Ye Lang and was about to speak, at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly jumped in front of him like a tiger. Before the latter could react, Ye Xuan punched him in the face.

Bang!

Zhang Mu's head was dizzy and he staggered and fell.

Ye did not stop, and he rushed towards Zhang Mu again. At this moment, the Ye corridor in the ancestral temple suddenly said angrily: "Ye Xuan, he is my person, you dare..."

Ye Xuan suddenly stepped on Zhang Mu's chest.

puff!

Zhang Mu suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang's face became extremely ugly, while Ye Xuan looked up at him and said with a grim voice: "Your person?"
To be continued...