This cold and ruthless voice spread throughout the Ye clan and reached the ears of everyone present, making their eardrums buzz. Some people were even shocked by the voice and their blood boiled!
At this moment, the air around him froze, an invisible pressure descended, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely depressing!
At this time, outside the Ye family, a group of people walked in.
The leader of this group of people is a young man with long hair tied up, handsome features, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a white gown, with an extraordinary temperament!
Next to this young man is an old man with gray hair and a stooped body. He looks like he is dying, but he cannot be ignored. After that, there are a group of men with swords in their hands and cold expressions!
"Zhengrong!"
Ye Xiaotian lay on the ground and looked at the young man, shouting excitedly.
"Father!"
The young man looked at Ye Xiaotian, and with his graceful movement, he came to him in an instant, helped him up, and called out: "Father, how are you?"
"Ye Zhengrong?"
Many people from the Ye family present recognized this young man. He was none other than Ye Xiaotian’s son, Ye Zhengrong!
Ye Zhengrong is Ye Xiaotian's only son, but he was sent away by Ye Xiaotian when he was seven years old. As for where he went, no one knows!
Since Ye Zhengrong was sent away, he has not come back again. He didn't expect to come back today!
"Father, take this first!"
Ye Zhengrong took out a pill and asked Ye Xiaotian to take it. After he took the pill, the injuries in his body quickly recovered!
When Ye Fan saw this, he frowned and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Zhengrong..."
"Father, leave the rest to me!"
Soon, Ye Xiaotian recovered from his injuries. He looked at Ye Zhengrong and spoke directly to him.
Whoosh!
Then Ye Zhengrong helped Ye Xiaotian up, his star-like eyes stared at Ye Fan, radiant and fascinating!
"You dare to touch my father, you are so brave!"
Ye Zhengrong looked at Ye Fan and shouted coldly, the sound was like thunder, containing terrifying sound waves, and shook towards Ye Fan.
This sound wave also contains a hint of spiritual attack. Obviously, Ye Zhengrong's strength is not simple!
But when Ye Fan faced this mental attack, he simply ignored it and said coldly: "Are you here to accompany your father to hell?"
"With me, Ye Zhengrong, here today, who dares to touch my father?"
Ye Zhengrong shouted with a domineering and forceful look.
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of sword-carrying men he brought drew their swords and pointed them at Ye Fan.
The strength of this group of people is extraordinary, and they exude a terrifying aura!
Whoosh!
Ye Fan clenched the sword in his hand and walked towards Ye Xiaotian.
"kill!"
Ye Zhengrong gave the order, and the group of people with swords all went towards Ye Fan to kill.
As soon as this group of people took action, their swords were full and horizontal, and they attacked Ye Fan with terrifying sword moves.
boom!!!
Ye Fan blasted out with a sword, blocking the attack of this group of people, but he himself was also blown away, with many sword marks appearing on his body!
The battle just now had exhausted Ye Fan's strength, and with his current strength, he simply couldn't compete with this group of people.
Whoosh!
At this time, Chu Jiuge rushed over, blocked the group of people, and fought fiercely with them.
"To ask a woman to take action for him is really a waste!"
Ye Zhengrong looked at Ye Fan with disdain.
"Zhengrong, kill him!"
Ye Xiaotian shouted to Ye Zhengrong.
"Yes, father!"
Ye Zhengrong nodded and walked towards Ye Fan.
"stop!"
Ye Zhenting shouted at Ye Zhengrong, and he wanted to stop him, but Ye Xiaotian rushed over and blasted him away with a palm.
Today, Ye Zhenting has already become a strong person due to the poisoning and the torture of Ye Xiaotian. He is no match for Ye Xiaotian. He fell to the ground and vomited blood after being struck by his palm!
Chu Jiuge wanted to stop Ye Zhengrong, but he was tightly entangled by the group of people carrying swords!
"stop!!!"
Ye Nantian shouted and rushed towards Ye Zhengrong.
boom!!!
As a result, the old man who followed Ye Zhengrong waved his hand and blasted Ye Nantian away!
Soon, Ye Zhengrong came to Ye Fan, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "It's ridiculous that you want to kill my father!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suppressed Ye Fan with a palm.
Ye Fan stared at Ye Zhengrong and wanted to activate the power left in his body by his great master.
There is still a power left to him by his great master in his body, but he has never activated it!
Just when Ye Fan was about to activate this power, a figure appeared here and directly knocked Ye Zhengrong back!
This figure is Chu Jiuge’s father, Chu Futu!
"Uncle Chu!"
Ye Fan looked at Chufutu and shouted.
"Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise if your boy died, that girl Jiuge would still hate me to death!"
Chu Futu looked at Ye Fan and smiled.
At this time, Chu Jiuge had just knocked away the group of people holding swords, and glanced at Chufutu: "Father, you are finally here!"
"You girl has already opened your mouth, how can I not come?"
Chufutu stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly.
"Chufutu, do you also want to interfere in the family affairs of my Ye family?"
At this moment, Ye Xiaotian looked at Chufutu and shouted coldly.
"Of course I won't interfere in the family affairs of your Ye family, but this boy is my future son-in-law. If you want to touch him, how can I, the father-in-law, agree to it?"
Chufutu snorted coldly.
Whoosh!
Ye Xiaotian's expression turned cold and he said: "Ye Tianlong is quite powerful. He actually found a supporter like you for his son!"
"Ye Xiaotian, I advise you to stop. If that guy comes back and finds out that you have attacked his son, you will be in terrible trouble!"
Chu Futu looked at Ye Xiaotian and vomited.
"Ye Tianlong's cultivation has been ruined, he would have died long ago!"
Ye Xiaotian shouted coldly.
"Do you really think that guy's cultivation has been ruined?"
Chu Futu looked at Ye Xiaotian and smiled softly, but Ye Xiaotian's expression changed and he stared at him: "What do you mean? His cultivation has not been abolished? This is impossible, I saw him being abolished with my own eyes, why?
Maybe it’s fake?”
"Haha, you really underestimated that guy!"
Chufutu shook his head and said: "That guy's strength is far beyond our imagination, how can he be defeated so easily?"
Swish swish!!!
Suddenly, Ye Xiaotian's expression kept changing. If Ye Tianlong's strength was really not destroyed, then it would be impossible for him to die!
At this moment, when the members of the Ye clan and other major forces heard this, their expressions changed, and they were filled with surprise!
You must know that Ye Tianlong's cultivation was abolished twenty years ago, which shocked all the forces in the Dragon Kingdom and caused huge waves.
Countless martial arts masters feel that it is a pity that a top martial arts genius has fallen like this!
But now they suddenly learned that Ye Tianlong had not been abolished, and they were naturally shocked!
"Tianlong has not been deposed?"
When Ye Zhenting heard Chu Futu's words, his expression also changed.
"Hmph, you don't need to be pretentious here. If his cultivation was not abolished and he was not dead, then what has he been doing for so many years? His son is about to die, why didn't he show up?"
Ye Xiaotian suddenly looked cold, looked at Chu Futu and shouted.
"I'm just reminding you, it's your own business whether you believe it or not!"
Chufutu said calmly.
"Zhengrong, you go kill that kid, and I'll stop him!"
At this time, Ye Xiaotian said to Ye Zhengrong, and he rushed directly towards Chufutu, while Ye Zhengrong rushed towards Ye Fan.
boom!!!
Instantly, a loud noise was heard.
As soon as Ye Xiaotian rushed to Chufutu's side, he was blown away by his palm and was hit hard again.
"you……"
Ye Xiaotian clutched his chest and stared at Chufutu in disbelief. Obviously, the opponent's strength exceeded his imagination!
Whoosh!
Chu Futu rushed towards Ye Zhengrong, but at this time the old man following Ye Zhengrong blocked him.
Chufutu struck out with a palm, and the old man's wrinkled old hand waved out to block his palm.
With a bang, they both retreated!
"you……"
Immediately, Chu Futu's eyes narrowed and he stared at the old man with a look of surprise in his eyes.
At this moment, Ye Zhengrong had already rushed in front of Ye Fan, preparing to kill him.
boom!!!
Just when Ye Fan was about to activate the power left in his body by his great master, the Dragon Seal in his body rushed out.
On the spot, Ye Zhengrong's body was shaken to the point of retreating!
The dragon seal shone with golden light, floating in front of Ye Fan, and bursts of dragon roars came out!
"Dragon Seal!"
Everyone present looked at Long Xi with surprised expressions.
At this time, Ye Zhengrong's expression was very ugly. He glanced at Long Xi, looked at Ye Fan and said coldly: "You are quite capable, but this thing can't save you!"
boom!!!
Ye Zhengrong formed a seal with both hands, and the blood in his body boiled, erupting with a terrifying force of blood!
The next second, a supreme power of blood burst out from Ye Zhengrong and swept towards the entire Ye clan.
For a moment, everyone in the Ye clan felt an extremely strong power of blood, which suppressed them and made it difficult for them to mobilize any strength.
"The power of your bloodline has reached the ninth level!"
Ye Zhenting looked at Ye Zhengrong in shock.
At this moment, the members of the Ye clan looked at Ye Zhengrong with shocked expressions.
As an ancient family, the Ye family naturally has a strong blood heritage.
Once this bloodline power is awakened, it can help it possess strong fighting power.
The power of blood is divided into levels one to nine. Each time a level is awakened, the power of blood will reach a higher level and become more powerful!
However, among the Ye clan, even those direct clan members have only awakened to the fourth or fifth level at most. Ye Xiaotian has only awakened to the eighth level, but now Ye Zhengrong has awakened to the ninth level. Naturally,
People are incredible!
This is already the pinnacle of the Ye family's bloodline!
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being my son, Ye Xiaotian!"
Ye Xiaotian looked at Ye Zhengrong's burst of bloodline power and laughed.
"How could his bloodline be awakened to this point?"
Ye Zhenting stared at Ye Zhengrong, his eyes flickering, and he suddenly looked at Ye Xiaotian: "Did you give him that drop of blood essence?"
"Yes, I know that drop of essence and blood was originally intended to be used by you as compensation for the precious grandson in front of you, so I took it out and let my son Zhengrong drink it."
"Facts have proved that I did the right thing. My son took that drop of essence and blood, and now the power of blood has awakened to the ninth level, reaching the pinnacle of the blood of the Ye family. He is the future of the Ye family!"
Ye Xiaotian looked at Ye Zhenting and sneered.
Ye Zhenting's face was extremely ugly, and he glanced at Ye Fan, his eyes filled with guilt.
"Boy, go to hell!"
At this time, Ye Xiaotian unleashed all the power of his bloodline that had awakened to the ninth level, and punched towards Ye Fan!
boom!!!
When he punched out, the void exploded, and overwhelming energy swept away, directly knocking everyone around him away, including Chu Jiuge, Chu Futu, and the old man. They were all affected by the bloodline power of this punch.
He was so shocked that he stepped back again and again!
"The bloodline of the Ye family is so strong!"
Chu Futu looked at Ye Zhengrong with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Father!"
Chu Jiuge shouted with worry on his face.
"Don't worry!"
Chu Futu looked at Ye Fan, not knowing what he was thinking.
Rumble!!!
In an instant, there was endless thunder!
Ye Zhengrong struck with a punch, directly suppressing Long Xi's power, which shows how powerful his bloodline is!
The next second, Ye Zhengrong's punch appeared in front of Ye Fan, intending to kill him completely.
At this moment, all the attention of the audience was on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan watched his punch with an indifferent expression, without making any move, looking like he was waiting to die!
