Time passed by in a blink of an eye. In the past few days, the entire Ye family home was immersed in the intense preparation stage, working hard at all times, waiting for the Purple Light Sword Master to come and attack.
On the evening of the third day, a purple sunset spread from the western sky, and a deep purple enveloped half of Kyoto.
"He is worthy of being the Purple Light Sword Saint who has reached the realm of unity between man and nature. This appearance actually caused a shocking change in the weather of heaven and earth. It seems that the Ye family is bound to perish this time!"
"The enemies of the Ye family are really fierce. I have already imagined how miserable the Ye family will be tonight. Oh, how pitiful!"
"The Purple Light Sword Master is at the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Such an invincible opponent, the Ye family, may be difficult to contend with. After tonight, there may be no more Ye family in Kyoto!"
After seeing the purple sunset in the sky, all the famous and aristocratic families in Kyoto exclaimed in admiration. They only sympathized with the Ye family.
Purple clouds bloomed in the sky, and the whole Kyoto trembled.
"This is serious, please look up at the sky!"
"Master, please come out and take a look!"
Ye Xiaoran and everyone else walked out of the room one after another, and looked up at the sky. A purple color came into view, and along with it came the severe pressure coming from the sky, which made people almost breathless.
"Finally...it's time for him!"
Mr. Qiu Muyun, who was standing on one side, nodded heavily and looked at her.
"Such a pressing sense of oppression is hundreds of times stronger than that of Taiyi Sword Master!"
Ancestor Ye Liang's eyes were dull, looking at the rich purple in the sky, he sighed slowly.
The sense of crisis hit, Ye Xiaoran frowned, looked at the young and old Ye family who were still immersed in the pressure, and shouted loudly.
"All members of the Ye family! Prepare to fight!"
As soon as Ye Xiaoran finished speaking, a burst of arrogant and mocking laughter came from all directions.
"Hahahahahaha——"
"Fight?"
"What you can do at this moment is to wait for death!"
The ethereal voice carries countless coercive meanings, making all listeners feel trembling in their hearts.
A gust of wind swept over, and the tyrannical pressure immediately alarmed the entire Ye family. All members of the Ye family who ran out of the house raised their heads, trying to find the figure of the Purple Light Sword Master.
At this moment, a dark figure leaped from the direction of Zixia. As the figure got closer and closer, the surrounding aura became more and more scary.
"He is the Purple Light Sword Saint!"
Ye Liang shouted loudly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a middle-aged man paused in mid-air with a proud posture, with the sky full of purple clouds as the background, and his transparent silver mid-length hair blooming in the air, like the embodiment of sunlight, shining wantonly
!
A long purple sword was carried on the shoulder, as if a waterfall of purple light poured down from the shoulder to the back!
He looked down at everyone from top to bottom with his eyes wide open. The people of the Ye family on the ground looked extremely small, like ants.
"Purple Light Sword Master! When will the grudges be repaid? The Ye family is the humerus family of the Dragon Kingdom. What you do today is making enemies for the entire island nation!"
Facing the Purple Light Sword Master who exuded intimidating pressure, the ancestor of the Ling family took the lead to take a step forward, looked up at the Purple Light Sword Master with fearless eyes, and shouted loudly.
The silver brows were raised, and the Purple Light Sword Master waved down with one hand, and a finger movement that combined the aura of heaven and earth fell from the sky.
The next second, the leader of the Ling family, who was trying to make peace, vomited blood and fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up again.
"The hatred for killing the master is irreconcilable!"
"Who do you think you are, you can talk in front of me!?"
Looking at the ancestor of the Ling family who had been beaten to the point of death by the Purple Light Sword Master, Ye Liang slowly shook his head and said to a group of people who had not yet learned the specific grudges.
"Fifty years ago, my father, the Taizu of the Ye family, used excessive force during a martial arts competition and accidentally killed the previous Sword Master Murakami Muyang of the island country, who is now the master of the Purple Light Sword Master."
Once a grudge is formed, it is difficult to dissolve it. This is the seed of fear that Ye Liang has buried in his heart for a whole year, fearing that one day someone from the island nation will come to the Ye family to avenge the sword master.
What he didn't expect was that in just fifty years, Murakami Takasame, the disciple of the island country's sword master, would not only become a sword master, but also become the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world!
"Today, I'm here for revenge, and I'm going to kill the entire Ye family!"
The robes fluttered, high-pitched voices fell from the sky, and the heroic spirit was fully displayed.
Faced with the domineering words of the Purple Light Sword Master, both the entire Ye family and the experts from the aristocratic families who came to help were fearless and stood up bravely to confront him.
The Purple Light Sword Master snorted coldly, and cast his sharp eyes downwards. He quietly jumped up and flew down, the scabbard buzzing, and the next second, the long sword emitting rich purple light was unsheathed.
As soon as he saw the Purple Light Sword Master happened to land and stand in the circle surrounded by everyone in the Ye family, Dao Yuanzi took the lead in standing up and led everyone to shout loudly.
"According to our previous deployment, we surrounded us with formations and formed a siege. What can a purple light sword master do to us?"
With the instigation of Wutong Yuan Dao Yuanzi, the rest of the people took action one after another, forming a circular offensive surrounded by layers with Ye Liang and Dao Yuanzi as the center.
The encirclement was formed at lightning speed. Looking at the Purple Light Sword Master who was already surrounded, Ye Jiao, as the leader among the juniors, raised her head proudly and said this.
"We are no match for him in one fight. Isn't it easy for a group of us to defeat him alone?"
"To offend the Ye family is to offend us. What kind of invincible sword master is there in the island country? Let this purple light sword master see our power of cutting through gold today!"
Ye Jiao's sarcasm immediately aroused the authority of the entire combatants, and some people began to follow suit.
"Dao Yuanzi and Ye Liang, the ancestor of the Ye family, are top-level masters. With their leadership, how could we lose, hahaha."
"It is imperative to kill the Purple Light Sword Master, it is imperative to kill the Purple Light Sword Master!"
"If he comes to cause trouble in Kyoto, he will never come back!"
The crowd laughed continuously, and the Purple Light Sword Master did not hide his contempt and disdain. After looking around for a week, he angrily scolded everyone.
"A bunch of ants who overestimate their capabilities."
The Purple Light Sword Master held a long sword, which was perfectly integrated with the long sword, becoming one. Then, he attached a single finger to the long sword and raised his anger towards the sky.
The power of the sword energy was released, and the moment the long sword pierced the sky, a huge air tide visible to the naked eye appeared in the entire sky. The pressure was overwhelming and the surrounding trees were broken in an instant. The majestic force was unique to the world.