"It is a capital crime to murder an elder. If you admit your mistake now, Yang Feng, we can consider giving you a lighter sentence."
The second elder looked at Yang Feng helplessly with a gloomy expression. He had no idea what to do with Yang Feng. The clan leader dispute was becoming more and more confusing. If Yang Feng was to beheaded according to the clan rules, he would definitely be decapitating Yang Feng.
It is not in his interest for the sin of pride to die.
But if Yang Feng is left alone, the majesty of the clan rules will be lost, and he, the elder, will also lose face. The more he thinks about it, the more difficult it becomes.
"Admit your mistake?"
Yang Feng laughed loudly, pointed the tip of his sword directly at the corpse on the ground and said coldly: "He, as an elder, actually assassinated a disciple of the clan, and I killed him in return, but I have to admit my mistake, how funny!"
"You fart! The fifth elder is dead. Right and wrong all depend on your mouth. You are only in the Tongti realm. If the fifth elder wants to kill you, how can you stand here!"
The old man who had been fanning the flames pointed at Yang Feng emotionally, wishing he could come up and kill Yang Feng first.
"Hang!"
The sound of the sword buzzed, and everyone felt a chill in front of them. The black iron sword was already pressed between the eyebrows of the person who opened the mouth.
"You're just an alternate deacon. Do you have a say here?"
"you……!"
Before he finished speaking, the sword light slid out along the tip of the sword, and the green sword light directly smashed the man's head, and the blood and brain matter exploded instantly.
"How brave! Yang Feng, do you take us elders seriously!"
Yang Feng killed the alternate deacon in front of them, which was a slap in their faces in Chi Guoguo. Even the three elders who were worried about Yang Ao were a little angry now.
"It disturbs people's hearts and plots against the disciples in the clan. The Cholera clan is in peace, so what if I kill them!"
"Well said!"
A steady voice sounded from behind the crowd, and Yang Ao slowly walked out with two gloomy-looking middle-aged men.
"Elders, you didn't rest at home all night and came to my mansion just to witness this farce?"
Yang Feng killed the five elders with his front foot, and then these elders appeared on his back foot. Anyone with a brain will know that there is something fishy in this.
"Third, Sixth, and Ninth, why are you here?"
There are nine elders of the Yang family. The eldest elder Yang Xiao has won over four of them over the years. Three are Yang Ao's die-hard brothers. The two who came during the day are from the neutral camp. As for the two supreme elders, they have long been closed to death unless they break through the transformation.
Either the family's life or death is at stake, otherwise these two would probably be sitting in a secret room.
"Yang Feng is extremely talented. As the elders of the clan, we should naturally come and take care of you. I just didn't expect to see you so late at night."
"It is an indisputable fact that Yang Feng killed the fifth elder. Since you are here, Yang Ao, you should defend the majesty of the clan rules. Let Yang Feng be taken away by us. A family meeting will be held tomorrow for a public trial!"
When the second elder saw Yang Xiao coming, his face instantly darkened. It would be difficult to take people away when Yang Xiao came.
Yang Ao grinned, and suddenly the ground around him collapsed, gravel flew everywhere, and terrifying pressure spurted out. The faces of the deacons who followed him turned pale, and their chests felt as if they had been hit by huge rocks, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.
"Yang Zhao, are you getting more and more confused? Are you going to take Feng'er away in front of me?"
"As an elder, Yang Yi plotted against Feng'er, but ended up dying under Feng'er's sword. It was a great shame and humiliation for the Yang family. How dare you lick your face and tell me that you want Feng'er to be tried in public?"
During this period, Yang Xiao has been using the voice of the elders to stir things up. Now that Yang Xiao has lost power, it is time for the elders to put things in order.
"Dad, let your child handle this matter."
Yang Feng stretched out his hand to block the murderous Yang Ao. Soldiers faced soldiers, generals faced each other. Yang Xiao was hiding behind his plan. There was no reason for Yang Ao to take action at this moment.
"If you want to catch me, just do it. I want to see if you three old guys can stop me!"
The long sword pointed horizontally, Yang Feng's face was full of disdain, and the pride of the swordsman was clearly reflected.
"presumptuous!"
Feeling Yang Ao's aura tightening and the prototype of the open domain dispersing, the three elders looked at each other and at the same time grabbed Yang Feng.
Since Yang Feng was able to kill the five elders of the Yundan Realm, they would no longer treat Yang Feng as a junior. The prototypes of the three realms opened at the same time, and the ground began to soften, with a faint tendency to turn into a swamp.
The prototype of the second elder Yang Zhao's domain, this method of using vitality to change the landscape has already touched the door of the domain.
In the realm of transformation, what is transformed is a domain. In the domain, the caster can use his vitality to locally change the geographical conditions and pull the enemy into his own battle territory. In a duel between masters, the winner can be determined with one move. The right time and right place are indispensable.
The field is to create your own geographical advantages.
But in the final analysis, he just touched the threshold of the realm. Yang Feng twisted his body, gathered his energy in his feet, and lifted up into the sky like a flying swallow on his toes.
"You can't fly in the whole body realm. Yang Feng, you can't run away!"
The other two elders' eyes narrowed, and the iron swords in their hands were directed towards Yang Feng's face. Yang Feng's speed also slowed down under the suppression of the prototypes of the three realms.
"Shameless!"
The two elders standing behind Yang Ao saw that Yang Feng was in danger, and the vitality in their bodies burst out and they were about to open the prototype of the domain and take action, but they were stopped by Yang Ao the next moment.
"I also want to see how far Feng'er has grown."
During the clan war, Yang Feng's cultivation and swordsmanship skills were astounding to him, especially the two Xuan-level Yuan arts that shocked him even more.
When a young man is proud, his confidence will often inflate, which will cause disaster sooner or later. Let him suffer a little setback today, and polishing his character will also be of great benefit to his future practice. At the critical moment, he can take action in time.
Yang Feng, who was in the air, curled his lips with a sneer. He danced with the iron sword in his hand, and his body suddenly stopped in mid-air. The two elders fell into the air at the same time. Their bodies were intertwined, but Yang Feng was holding an iron sword and pointing towards an elder.
Stabbed in the back.
"careful!"
The ground softened and collapsed, and the elder was dragged into the ground as soon as he was short, avoiding Yang Feng's fatal sword.
"What a sinister boy!"
The second elder's eyes were solemn, and his face became increasingly ugly. The three Yundan realms worked together and were almost killed by a boy in the Tongshen realm. Where would they put their old faces after this news spread?
"Seven Mysterious Swords!"
The second elder no longer held back, the iron sword in his hand was finally unsheathed, the green sword shadows intertwined, and a sword light spurted out.
"boom!"
Yang Feng stepped on the wall and jumped to the side, but a sword mark appeared on the wall.
"锔锔锔"
The second elder had no intention of giving Yang Feng a chance to breathe. His sword moves changed, and two sword shadows came to strangle him. The other elder flashed like a ghost and jumped behind Yang Feng, sealing the sharp sword tip.
Yang Feng's retreat.
"Sword formation!"
Yang Fengfeng roared, the vitality in his body was like boiling water, the vitality around him gathered, and illusory sword energy burst out.
Although he was only in the Tongshi Realm, the density of vitality in Yang Feng's body had already reached the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm. However, the three fires were replaced by the Sword Embryo, and he was unable to break through the realm for a while.
Although the illusory sword energy was fleeting, it forced the sneak attack elder back.
Forcing the elder to retreat was not the result that Yang Feng wanted. He saw Yang Feng's legs exerting force, like a bull, and bumped into the second elder's sword. This frightened the two elders who were watching and broke into a cold sweat.
Even Yang Ao had cold sweat on his palms and trembled to resist the urge to take action.
"Stab it."
Blood splashed, and the black iron sword blade penetrated Yang Feng's left shoulder, and blood gurgled out like a stream. Yang Feng's left hand tightly held the sword blade, and the palm of his hand was already bloody and blurred by the sword energy.
The second elder's gray beard and hair were stained with blood, and his eyes were wide open, with shock reflected in them.
"How can you not pay a price if you want to kill me?"
Seeing Yang Feng's ferocious smile, the second elder felt bad and wanted to pull out the iron sword, but the sword remained motionless in Yang Feng's hand.
This man is crazy!
As soon as the thought came up, the second elder felt a sharp pain on the left side of his body. When he looked down, he saw a broken arm flying up, and the blood intertwined in a beautiful arc under the moonlight.
"So cruel!"
Yang Ao bit his lip subconsciously. His son was too cruel. He blocked the sword with his body and created an opportunity to break the left arm of the second elder with a sword.
"ah!"
The screams echoed through the night, and the second elder held his bleeding shoulder, his face filled with pain and anger.
"I'm going to kill you bastard!"
Yang Feng staggered and almost fell to his knees. He relied on the support of the iron sword to barely stabilize his body. There was also an iron sword on his left shoulder that was constantly leaking blood, giving him the look of an evil ghost.
The other two elders also noticed that Yang Feng's vitality was depleted, looked at each other and struck with their swords.
If what happened today had not happened, they could have jumped to the other side after the clan chief war ended due to their status as elders, but now Yang Ao would never let them go. Instead of doing this, it would be better to kill this evildoer completely and cut off Yang Ao's influence.
Help.
"Enough!"
Yang Feng was obviously exhausted. He fought across levels, defeated one against three, and broke the second elder's arm. Yang Ao was already very satisfied with this result.
"clang!"
Four iron swords intertwined in mid-air, sparks flew, and the two elders who had been blocked by Yang Ao also took action. The talent and character shown by Yang Feng could definitely be called a monster. This is the future of the Yang family.
"Get away!"
Yang Ao's illusory figure appeared in front of Yang Feng in the next moment. He struck out with a single palm, and his unparalleled vitality poured out like a flood from a bursting embankment. The two elders spurted out a mouthful of old blood and flew out.
In the entire Yang family, except for the two Supreme Elders who are in seclusion, the only one who can compete with Yang Ao is Yang Xiao. Then it is the turn of the second elders. These three people are all people who have touched the threshold of transformation.
"It's really embarrassing to be beaten like this three against one. Now I doubt whether you are qualified to be elders. I will hold a meeting tomorrow morning to judge whether the three of you are qualified to take up the position of elders."
Yang Ao sneered, put Yang Feng on his shoulder with one hand and walked away.
"Yang Feng, I swear to kill you!"
The second elder's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his resentment had already overshadowed the pain of a broken arm. An eighteen-year-old Tongshi realm actually had one of his arms broken. Although the broken arm could be reattached, the shame would follow him for the rest of his life.
