"Grandpa, things are not what Wang Dalong said..."
Ye Xue stepped forward quickly and briefly explained what happened and what she had experienced over the years.
As Ye Xue confided, Ye Zhan's expression became more and more gloomy.
Ye Zhan was extremely angry. He really didn't expect that in the ten years since he had been away, his relatives would have fallen into such a miserable state. And the person who bullied his relatives the most was Wang Dalong, whom he once valued the most and even saved his life!
"You bastard, do you have anything to say?"
Ye Zhan looked at Wang Dalong and his tone surprisingly calmed down.
But anyone who knows Ye Zhan knows that Ye Zhan is the most terrifying at this time.
However, Wang Dalong, who had regained his confidence, didn't care.
He even looked directly at Ye Zhan condescendingly and said viciously: "Of course I have something to say, and I also want to tell you clearly, this old immortal: Today, I will crush your Prince Zhan's mansion and kill him.
Leave no chicken or dog behind to avenge my second son."
"Trapped my palace?"
Ye Zhan was filled with energy and stepped towards Wang Dalong, one hundred meters in a step.
"Kill all the chickens and dogs and leave no one alive?"
Ye Zhan continued to move forward, and the stone pavement that his feet touched exploded inch by inch.
"Everyone listen to the order and come with me to kill this old immortal thing."
Wang Dalong ordered that he wanted these thousands of soldiers to go forward first.
He also likes to secretly find loopholes for sneak attacks.
Even if there is no chance of a sneak attack, it is worth spending some of Ye Zhan's physical strength on the lives of these soldiers.
Unfortunately, after Wang Dalong gave the order, no soldier dared to step forward.
After all, Ye Zhan is a myth in the history of war in the Fallen Empire, the undefeated war king!
"Are you deaf? Don't you even listen to my orders?"
Wang Dalong looked grim, paused, and then said: "Anyone who can hurt Ye Zhan will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver and his military rank will be raised by two levels."
"Whoever can take off Ye Zhan's head will receive a reward of ten thousand taels and be promoted to my first lieutenant!"
Finally, someone made a move, and it was the confidants next to Wang Dalong.
In their hands, they held precious swords made of nine-star black iron, which looked particularly dazzling when wrapped in black energy.
"Flower shelf."
Looking at several of Wang Dalong's henchmen who were leaping forward with guns, Ye Zhan snorted coldly, and then punched out.
After this punch, red mysterious energy suddenly rose up and quickly formed a huge fist shadow.
In a completely devastating way, Wang Dalong's confidants were knocked away.
Either dead or seriously injured!
"Red Flame Sword Technique."
Wang Dalong finally took action himself.
He rose into the air, and in his hand, the domineering Nine Dragon Sword was quickly wrapped with a layer of red flames.
Showing the momentum of a blazing prairie fire, it struck Ye Zhan's head viciously.
In response, Ye Zhan just smiled disdainfully, and then stretched out his fist in Wang Dalong's direction.
Unlike Wang Dalong, Ye Zhan's punch seemed very understated, even a little casual.
Are you going to use your bare fists to catch a big sword?
Do you still think that I am the little lieutenant who was at the ninth level of the Xuan Dynasty ten years ago?
Wang Dalong kept sneering on his face, but he already knew victory in his heart.
Bang!
A violent vibration suddenly erupted, like thunder from the sky, making people's eardrums tremble.
The next moment, Wang Dalong flew out like a sandbag, vomiting blood and spreading a bright red arc in the air.
It also shattered Wang Dalong's full self-confidence into nothing in an instant.
"Is the third floor empty?"
Wang Dalong exclaimed.
He looked at the gap made by Ye Zhan at the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand, and immediately shook his head.
The strength of the third-level Kong Jie was not enough to punch the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand to create a gap.
This means that Ye Zhan is at least the fourth level of Kongjie!
But what does this matter?
Wang Dalong suddenly looked crazy, and then quickly took out a black pill from his pocket.
It's a blaster pill!
The first person to judge was Ye Yun.
In his previous life, Ye Yun was not only the supreme sword god, he was also very good at other aspects, such as Taoist talismans, weapon refining, spiritual formations... and alchemy.
Explosive Pill is a third-grade pill.
People who take it can temporarily enhance their cultivation by two to three heavens.
However, after the effect of the medicine wears off, the person who takes it will instantly drop one level of cultivation.
In other words, if the current Wang Dalong takes the explosive pill in his hand, his cultivation level will drop from the second level of Kongjie to the first level of Kongjie in the future.
but.
In the next period of time, Wang Dalong's strength will increase to the fourth level of the empty level, or even the fifth level of the empty level.
Third-grade elixirs are already very rare in the secular world.
What's more, it is an explosive pill that is quite difficult to refine among the third-grade pills.
In fact, the explosive pill in Wang Dalong's hands now was refined by his eldest son Wang Dao, who joined the sect, at the request of an alchemy elder in the sect.
It was Wang Dao who gave it to Wang Dalong as a birthday gift for his fifty-fifth birthday.
Ye Zhan obviously saw that what Wang Dalong was holding was a blasting pill.
However, there was no trace of fear on his face, only endless ridicule.
"You old man, you will definitely die today."
After Wang Dalong finished speaking, he swallowed the explosive pill in his hand.
The next moment, Wang Dalong's whole body was full of momentum, and even his half-white hair stood on end.
Three empty floors.
There are four empty floors.
Five empty steps!
Wang Dalong's strength, in less than five seconds, has reached the third level of cultivation.
"This knife will destroy you."
Wang Dalong's eyes turned red as he jumped up from the ground, tens of meters high.
The Nine Dragon Sword in his hand drew a bright red arc in the sky, and still hit Ye Zhan's head.
In this regard, Ye Zhan didn't say much and just punched him unhurriedly.
Bang!
The roar sounded again.
This time, Ye Zhan directly broke Wang Dalong's Nine Dragon Sword with one punch!
In fact, it's much more than that.
After Ye Zhan's punch broke the Nine Dragon Saber in Wang Dalong's hand, it also hit Wang Dalong's right arm.
Accompanied by a crunching sound, Wang Dalong's right arm was fractured, and it was still pulverized.
With one punch, Wang Dalong's Nine Dragon Sword was cut off and Wang Dalong's right arm was shattered.
Chapter completed!