In the side hall of the Ye family, Ye Dongjing was sitting at the front.
His whole body was covered with bandages, and he covered his chest with his hands. His body was shaking uncontrollably, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time.
Ye Feng and Ye Ran beside him were not much better, with injuries all over their bodies.
Below, Ye Ming and a group of elders knelt on the ground, bowing their heads and saying nothing.
"Who, who on earth provoked such a plague!"
Ye Dong was angry and slammed the teacup on the table onto Ye Ming.
Below, everyone fell silent for a while.
After a long time, Ye Ming staggered up and whispered in Ye Dong's ear.
Ye Dong's eyes went from surprise to shock, and finally widened.
"What did you say!"
There was a cry of surprise, and the breath was turbulent.
Ye Dong coughed again and gave a hint of color to Ye Ran and Ye Feng beside him.
The two of them understood.
"You all stand down first!"
The elders, as if granted amnesty, hurriedly exited the room.
For a moment, only four people, Ye Dong, Ye Feng, Ye Ran and Ye Ming, were left in the room.
"You mean, this is the young master's order?" Ye Dong had a complicated expression.
"Yes, yes, the young master ordered to tie up the girl next to the boy, and then... let us kill the boy." Ye Ming said.
"well……"
With a leisurely sigh, Ye Dong suddenly felt helpless.
Although the family is glorious, the pressure behind it is also great.
Perhaps just a word from them could cost him his own life and the fate of his entire family!
"This kid's strength is terrifying, even weird. He must have a strong backing behind him. If this continues, our Ye family might..."
Ye Dong did not continue speaking, but everyone understood what he meant.
All four of them were silent for a while.
"In this case, we cannot let this kid live!" Ye Feng broke the silence.
"Yes, even if our lives are blocked, we will never let this kid live!" Ye Ran agreed.
"This kid's movements are weird, his foundation is extremely solid, and he even possesses evil arts. There is really no weakness in such a person." Ye Dong said in a deep voice.
The four of them thought for a moment, and Ye Ming slowly said, "We are still invincible. If we add Tiangang Sect..."
Ye Ming's words attracted the attention of the three people.
What happened today must have spread throughout Huangyuan City, and may even continue to ferment.
Both Tiangang Sect and Xuanling Sect already know that, if they join forces, they may not be able to kill this kid!
The three of them looked at each other and stood up one after another.
"Let's go to Tiangang Sect!"
…
Outside Huangyuan City, in a forest.
Ling Xiao sat cross-legged, the spiritual energy around his body constantly gathering into his body.
After a while, Ling Xiao opened his eyes and breathed calmly.
After refining the spiritual power of the Elder of the Void Crossing Realm, Ling Xiao now has half of the second level of the spiritual lake crystallized.
Due to his dual spiritual veins, Ling Xiao's realm grew very slowly, and the spiritual power required for cultivation was also getting larger and larger.
However, with the light of desolation, which can rob others of their spiritual power, these disadvantages can be completely ignored.
"Your whole body is fully connected to the spiritual realm, and your cultivation speed is more than ten times that of ordinary people. Coupled with the boundless sea and the little witch's destiny fire, your body's recovery speed is also far beyond the reach of ordinary people. In this case, the entire Ye family must
They can't be your opponents, I'm just afraid of them..." Xie Shizi said.
"Teacher, I know your concerns, don't forget, I still have some accounts to settle with our old friend!" Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Evil Dead Son smiled ghostly.
Ever since Ling Xiao inherited the inheritance of the God of Disaster, he could no longer grasp Ling Xiao's inner thoughts.
This feeling is not bad either.
I could no longer see through the young man in front of me.
After two hours of adjusting his breath, Ling Xiao's injuries were almost completely healed.
Through the moonlight, Ling Xiao looked at the city in the distance, and slowly stretched out his right hand, as if to hold the entire city firmly in his hands!
…
Within the Tiangang Sect.
"You mean, that boy's strength grew so rapidly that he not only severely injured the three of you, but even killed half of the elders of the Ye family?"
Looking at the three scarred people in front of him, Nie Xiangtian's face was filled with shock.
If these remarks did not come from the old head of the Ye family and the Supreme Elder, he would never believe them.
Use the virtual crossing state to crush spiritual consciousness.
This kind of talent is rare even if we look at the entire history of Tiancang Empire!
Such people all come from the Holy Domain family, so how can they be beggars in the market?
The people present were extremely silent.
"Old dog of the Ye family, come out and die, Grandpa Xiao! There's no use hiding in there!"
A loud roar broke the conversation of several people.
Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Ling Xiao would come so quickly!
The roar just now was full of energy and didn't look like he was hurt at all.
This kid is not only powerful, but his body's recovery speed is terrifyingly fast!
"snort!"
Nie Xiangtian snorted coldly, anger rising in his heart.
Everyone walked out of the room, and Ling Xiao had arrived in front of the palace, with a pool of blood in front of him.
Zhao Wuhuan and Zhao Wuming have already fought against Ling Xiao.
But now, they looked extremely embarrassed in front of Ling Xiao.
Zhao Wuhuan was extremely shocked. How could this kid grow up so fast in just five months!
"Hey, they're all here." Ling Xiao sneered.
Nie Xiangtian stood in front of Zhao Wuming and his two men, his eyes sharp.
"Boy, you haven't settled your account with Tiangang Sect yet!"
"Oh, that's true. However, since these four old dogs are here, let me tell you something."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly and turned his gaze to Zhao Wuhuan who was standing aside.
For a moment, Zhao Wuhuan's heart trembled and he felt something was not good.
"Actually, when I sneaked into Tiangang Sect to kill Zhao Wuyu, it was Zhao Wuhuan who let me in."
Ling Xiao sneered.
"Don't listen to his slander! How could I harm my third brother? Boy, don't stir up trouble and sow discord here!" Zhao Wuhuan said sternly.
"Oh, that day, you came with half of the elders of the Tiangang Sect, and Ye Zhuoran even stole the Mingyue Bow at that time."
Ling Xiao smiled meaningfully and looked at Zhao Wuhuan coldly.
"If I die or escape, your Tiangang Sect can work together to kill Ye Zhuoran, and then seize the Mingyue Bow. If the inherited weapon is lost, the Ye family will definitely be punished by the empire."
"You are taking the opportunity to stoke the flames and bring down the Ye family, and then you kill your brainless eldest brother. In this way, you can take over the two forces with peace of mind, establish a family, and apply for the inheritance sequence from the empire."
"I guess you must have instigated Ye Zhuoran to steal the Mingyue Bow, right?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a series of wishful thinking, really well done. Not only did you have contacts with the Ye family before, you also had close ties with higher-level forces."
"These things should have been promised to you by the high-level forces, so in order to inherit the sequence, you betrayed your biological brother."
Ling Xiao's words shocked everyone.
Zhao Wuhuan's face was ashen, but he couldn't say a word.
Zhao Wuming was furious, his eyes fixed on Zhao Wuhuan in front of him.
For a moment he had tears in his eyes.
"Second son... is what this kid said true?"
"Brother, I..."
"Is what he said true?"
Zhao Wuming scolded angrily, and now there were blood and tears in his eyes!
How sad it is for brothers to kill each other for power.
What's more, the three of them have endured hardship together since childhood. How can this be summed up in the words "blood is thicker than water"!
Although Zhao Wuming was not scheming, he was not stupid. He suddenly remembered what Zhou Duan Qian had said to him.
And on the night when Ling Xiao killed Zhao Wuyu, the entire Tiangang Sect was heavily guarded. How did a kid from the First Realm sneak in!
In the end, Zhao Wuyu’s body was left dead, and there was no evidence of his death!
All of this points the finger at the person he trusts most!
"You beast!"
Zhao Wuming's chest kept rising and falling, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother!"
"Go away, who the hell is your big brother! I don't have a brother like you!"
Zhao Wuming pushed Zhao Wuyu away.
In anger, when he turned around, he punched Zhao Wuhuan in the stomach!
Zhao Wuhuan fell to the ground, hunched over and looked at the departing figure. For a moment, he regretted it beyond words.
"Brother..." Zhao Wuhuan covered his heart with both hands, and then stood up suddenly.
His long and narrow eyes stared at Ling Xiao with ferocity.
"It's you, it's all you!"
With a strange cry, Zhao Wuhuan rushed towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao sneered, lightly catching Zhao Wuhuan's punch, and then violently exerted force with his right hand.
Click!
Zhao Wuhuan's right hand was removed.
Ling Xiao took advantage of the situation and pushed his shoulder. Zhao Wuhuan spat out a mouthful of blood and his sternum was shattered.
Step down!
Zhao Wuhuan was bleeding from all his orifices, screamed in agony, and was unable to break free for a while!
"Brother, save me..." Zhao Wuhuan groaned in pain.
"Oh, when you killed your third brother, you never thought about whether your third brother would call you or me for help!"
Zhao Wuming scolded angrily.
Finally, he glanced at Zhao Wuhuan on the ground and simply turned his head away.
The people from the Ye family on the side did not move, and Nie Xiangtian looked indifferent.
"Wu Huan, actually...I have known about the things you did. I have always given you another chance, but you...sigh."
With a leisurely sigh, Nie Xiangtian turned away.
Zhao Wuhuan was completely desperate. Looking at Ling Xiao with a solemn expression, his hands tightly held Ling Xiao's calf.
"I don't want to die, spare my life, I don't want to..."
boom!
The ground trembled, and Ling Xiao's kick directly broke Zhao Wuhuan's neck.
With his protruding eyes, he seemed to have seen Zhao Wuyu coming to demand his life before he died!
"Oh, offal!"
Ling Xiao sneered.
Immediately, he turned his attention to the people in front of him.
"The time for small talk is over, now it's time to settle old scores!"
Ling Xiao sneered solemnly and pointed his sword at Nie Xiangtian.