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Chapter 887 I am used to it, why should I care?

Ye Qingran's move was so sudden that everyone was caught off guard.

Sword energy spread all over the sky, and the entire world seemed to be enveloped in the fierce sword energy.

"What a strong sword energy!"

There was no shortage of sword cultivators present, even those with profound knowledge of swordsmanship, could not help but be shocked by the sword energy produced by Ye Qingran.

Every ray of sword energy is very powerful and covers a wide range.

"Ahhh! My sword!"

"How could this happen? My sword only obeys my orders!"

"Give me back my sword!"

...

The sword cultivators watched helplessly as their swords were unsheathed out of control, and they were all shocked and angry.

The sword is the soul of a sword cultivator. If their sword no longer obeys their orders, what is the difference between them and their soul?

Almost all the swords present were under the control of Ye Qingran, coming out of their master's scabbards and floating in the void.

There are so many swords, like a magnificent sword array, reflecting the cold light in the sun, which makes people feel scared.

Lan Chuzhuang glanced at the swords around him, his face darkened again and again, "Ye Qingran, we have given up, what are you doing?"

"Don't go too far! This is the road to heaven, not the top of the mountain!"

Ye Qingran smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lan, I won't do anything to you. I just heard that your master is very accomplished in the way of swordsmanship, and I want him to give you some advice."

Any advice?

A master who defeated the King of Lanling said that he would let his defeated generals give him some pointers. What is this if not ridicule?

Why couldn't Lan Chuzhuang hear Ye Qingran's sarcasm? The anger he had suppressed for a long time was finally ignited.

Today was a grand event in the sky. For the sake of the face of the Divine Envoy of the Ruins Territory, he endured and retreated again and again, but what about Ye Qingran?

Aggressive and arrogant, do you really think that the Lan family is easy to bully?

"Ye Qingran, I order you to put away your sword, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Lan Chuzhuang shouted in a deep voice, and at the same time, his aura was released, thick and sharp.

Ye Qingran's body trembled slightly. Although King Lanling was deposed, his father, Lan Chuzhuang, was still the number one expert on Tongtian Road, and his strength lay here.

"Does Master Lan think of himself as the king of Tongtian Road?"

A low magnetic voice fell from the sky, and then Ye Qingran fell into a slightly cool embrace.

It's Fu Hanxiu.

"Fu Hanxiu, what do you mean?"

Lan Chuzhuang frowned and was very dissatisfied. Fu Hanxiu was just the child of his wife and another man. Logically speaking, he was his junior. How could he dare to make trouble in front of him?

"The Tongtian Road is the Tongtian Road for everyone in Xuanmiao, not your Lan family. My wife wants to demonstrate her sword-controlling skills here. What does it have to do with your Lan family?"

Lan Chuzhuang's face suddenly darkened.

"Or is it that the Lan family thinks that they are the king of Tongtian Road and that the entire Tongtian Road belongs to your Lan family?"

A huge hat was placed on the head of the Lan family. There were so many families on Tongtian Road, and their eyes became complicated.

Although the Lan family has always covered the sky with one hand on Tongtian Road, at least it has not been obvious on the surface. If the Lan family really wants to become king, wouldn't the interests of these families be greatly affected?

Lan Chuzhuang subconsciously looked at Hua Luo, fearing that this divine envoy from the Ruins Territory Temple would punish the Lan family for this.

What he didn't know was that Hua Luo came to the lower realm this time just to look for the Sword of the Broken King. He didn't care about other things at all. Lan Chuzhuang was undoubtedly overly worried.

"Fu Hanxiu, what are you talking about? The Lan family has never fought or fought for anything. How could they think of those who have something but don't have it?" Mrs. Lan shouted before Lan Chuzhuang could speak.

"Your Uncle Lan is also your elder after all. It is unforgivable for you to slander him in front of so many people. Let's do this. Your Uncle Lan has always been generous. As long as you kneel down, give him a hundred nods, and then sincerely repent.

Apologize and let this matter be forgotten."

Mrs. Lan had a giving tone.

Ye Qingran's eyes suddenly shot towards her, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Is this something that a mother can say?

Mrs. Lan should be lucky to be Fu Hanxiu's biological mother, otherwise she would never let her go!

As soon as Ye Qingran's thoughts moved, all the swords clanked, the strong wind blew up, the sword energy soared to the sky, and an extremely thrilling and chilling feeling filled the air.

Swish swish swish~

Suddenly, all the swords began to move in a regular manner, turning into a sword tornado. The sharp sword energy stung people's skin.

"So strong!"

Even the very powerful sword cultivators on Tongtian Road couldn't help but sigh.

Can such a profound knowledge of swordsmanship really be possessed by swordsmen in Xuanmiao Continent?

Those sword cultivators in the Ruins Domain are nothing more than this, right?

The swords quickly stopped, and all the swords were pointed at King Lanling.

"Let your son kneel down and apologize, otherwise, I don't mind piercing these swords all over your son's body!"

At this moment, Ye Qingran transformed into a sword demon. With a move of his fingertips, a sword shot at King Lanling at the speed of light, grazed King Lanling's face, and shot into the ground.

King Lanling was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and his tears mixed with sweat kept falling down.

"You bitch! How dare you!"

Mrs. Blue was furious.

What is Ye Qingran?

How dare you touch the Lan family’s people on the Lan family’s territory?

"Fu Hanxiu, don't you care about her? Do you want to make me angry to death?"

Mrs. Lan had nothing to do with Ye Qingran, so she looked at Fu Hanxiu again, with an expression of hatred for iron.

How could she have such an unworthy son?

Compared to King Lanling, it was simply the biggest failure in her life!

Before meeting Ye Qingran, he might still have some turmoil in his heart, but now that he has a family, he has become as calm as water in the face of Mrs. Lan's insults.

"It's all my fault, why should I care?" Fu Hanxiu choked Mrs. Lan to death with one sentence.

"An unfilial son is not a filial son!"

Thousands of swords are all pointing at King Lanling. As long as Ye Qingran gives an order, King Lanling will definitely be poked into a hornet's nest!

Naturally, Lan Chuzhuang could not be threatened by Ye Qingran. He tried to destroy Ye Qingran's sword formation, but was surprised to find that it was blocked by a force.

He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Hanxiu, knowing that it was him who had taken action, and he was secretly frightened.

How could Fu Hanxiu be so strong?

He took action again and found that he was still suppressed.

Lan Chuzhuang was furious, he didn't believe that the head of the Lan family in Tongtian Road was not as strong as a junior!

The two began a secret contest.

However, as the attack progressed, the expression on Fu Hanxiu's face did not change at all, while Lan Chuzhuang's expression became more solemn.

He never thought that Fu Hanxiu, who came from the West Extreme Sanctuary, was as powerful as him!

"Kneel down or die, I'll count to three."

Ye Qingran's voice was as cold as frost. No one doubted that she meant what she said.

King Lanling was trembling, his eyes were full of fear, but his pride did not allow him to kneel down and apologize.

"one!"

"two!"

...

When Ye Qingran's red lips parted slightly and was about to announce the third number, King Lanling suddenly said, "I kneel down!"

After saying that, he knelt down towards Ye Qingran.


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