The middle-aged man looked at Ye Mu, with a smile in his eyes, and then said to Wang Lu: "Do you want to fight him?"
I thought the green-haired boy would nod firmly, but after hearing these words, he shrank his neck, sneered, and said, "Of course someone else will take action on my behalf."
As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly burst into boos.
He was obviously scornful of Wang Lu's behavior, and even those members of the Wang clan behind him had embarrassed looks on their faces.
"Are you the one selected from your clan to enter the secret treasure?" the middle-aged man said with a frown.
Wang Lu nodded quickly. Seeing this, the middle-aged man continued: "Since you are the elected representative of your party and you are dissatisfied with others, how can you find someone else to replace you if you don't take action?"
When Wang Lu heard the middle-aged question, cold sweat dripped from his head, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
The people of the Wang clan behind him also felt that their faces were shameless. It was really embarrassing for him to represent the Wang clan, but there was no way. Who said that he was the son of the clan leader, and he was still the most favored one?
Even if the ability is not good, if there is any advantage, others will definitely take advantage of it.
When the middle-aged man saw Wang Lu not answering, he snorted coldly.
"Since you don't dare to take action, then don't say such useless words and make yourself look embarrassed!"
Wang Lu's face turned red. He wanted to explain something but didn't know how to refute it, because he really couldn't beat Ye Mu.
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang.
"He doesn't dare, I dare!" As the voice sounded, a figure stood in the center of the hall. The man was extremely young and handsome, with a pair of eyes filled with a strange purple light. He was wearing a dark blue robe.
He was tall and straight, standing there quite imposingly.
The figure who suddenly stood up was Ye Tingyu.
And as he spoke, another voice sounded.
"Just in time, I also think there are too many people." Among the Jiang clan members, a sturdy young man walked out.
Looking at the two people who suddenly walked out, the middle-aged man also had a look of surprise on his face. The strength of these two young people was extraordinary, but if they relied on the shadow of their ancestors to achieve their current achievements, it would not be worth mentioning.
"He wants to fight you, do you dare to accept it?"
The middle-aged man looked away from Ye Tingyu and then looked at Ye Mu, with a faint smile on his face.
Hearing this, Ye Mu did not hesitate and slightly raised his hand to the middle-aged man.
"Juniors accept the challenge."
After the words fell, Ye Mu walked towards the center of the hall.
"Be careful." Wen Li's voice came from behind, and Ye Mu waved his hand slightly to reassure her.
Naturally, he would not underestimate Ye Tingyu. After all, he was a person who had awakened his bloodline talent. Coupled with his hatred for himself, one can imagine his fighting power.
As Ye Mu arrived at the center of the hall, the people on both sides also moved back, leaving a wide space.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Ye Mu stood not far away from Ye Tingyu and said softly.
But Ye Tingyu turned a deaf ear to Ye Mu's words, with only resentment and murderous intent in his eyes.
Looking at him, Ye Mu also had a complex expression. If it weren't for Ye Liurong's arrogant ambition, how could he have reached this point? To him, Ye Tingyu was just an ordinary person in the past.
He no longer cared about Ye Tingyu's ingratitude. Looking at the hostile look in his eyes, Ye Mu sighed in his heart, but he was too lazy to explain anything.
"Let's take action and let me see how much you have grown in the past two years."
After speaking lightly, Ye Mu slowly closed his eyes. Everyone present was confused by this scene.
Wen Li stood in the distance, looking at Ye Mu quietly, holding his fingers slightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
In the field, Ye Tingyu looked at Ye Mu who closed his eyes without any hesitation.
He closed his palms, and a purple spiritual power suddenly emerged from his fingertips, rising slightly like a wisp of flame.
Whoosh.
There seemed to be a faint sound of wind, and the flames at his fingertips quickly expanded several times, covering the entire figure.
Purple flames spread all over the body, burning fiercely, and the temperature in the entire hall rose suddenly. Fortunately, the people present were not weak, so they were not affected at all.
Ye Tingyu's eyes were cold, with a gleam of coldness surging, and he shook his hand slightly, and a black gold spear appeared in his hand. With the appearance of the spear, a violent wave of spiritual energy swept away with a heat wave.
The spiritual power in his body suddenly burst out, purple spiritual power soared into the sky, and the spiritual power in the entire hall was instantly detonated. A gun suddenly stabbed out, and with the torrential flames, it swept towards Ye Mu.
go.
Seeing such an offensive, many people in the field nodded. Ye Tingyu's cultivation should be at the second level of Tianhe Realm. Under the pressure of space, he could still burst out such a powerful attack. It was really extraordinary.
Faced with such an offensive, Ye Mu remained indifferent.
The middle-aged man stared at Ye Mu, and when the spear attack and the terrifying purple flames rolled out, he felt something.
Buzz!
Ye Mu's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. When the terrifying offensive arrived in front of him, it was difficult to move forward at all.
At the same time, a clear sword cry echoed through the hall.
Along with the sound of the sword, a sharp sword energy rippled out from Ye Mu's body. The sword energy was weak at first, but in the next moment, it spread directly throughout the entire hall, and then, the entire hall began to shake.
Feeling such astonishing sword energy, everyone present had a look of shock on their faces. This young man was just entering the Yangquan realm for the first time, but he was able to burst out such terrifying sword energy.
It's incredible.
"Sword Intent, interesting." King Ming stood aside, with a smile on his fat face.
The long sword covered with ice crystals was held in front of him, pointing directly at Ye Tingyu. The sword's intention was surging, and the hot flames were instantly shaken away, and then shot out, stabbing Ye Tingyu.
The frost sword energy roared towards Ye Tingyu, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, with a strong look of horror in his eyes. All the spiritual power in his body surged at this moment, and in an instant, a light shield was formed around his body, protecting him tightly.
live.
laugh!
The sharp sword energy fell and touched the spiritual light shield, but it did not make any sound, and the sword energy also disappeared.
Everyone looked at Ye Tingyu in confusion. The mask around him was still intact. What did the young man do?
Only a look of surprise flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes.
Ye Tingyu's figure also trembled for a moment, and then a sharp pain spread from his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood stains appeared on his body, soaking through his clothes.
The mask no longer exists.
Wow.
Seeing this scene, everyone still didn't understand the result. This young man's sword was so powerful.
Ye Tingyu forced himself to stand still, staring at Ye Mu, hissing: "It seems... I still underestimated you."
As Ye Mu's former brother, he knew Ye Mu's potential very well, so he never underestimated Ye Mu.
At that time, he was ordinary, but Ye Mu had amazing talent and stood out among the juniors of the Ye family.
Although on the surface he matched up with Ye Mu's brothers, in his heart he never recognized Ye Mu as a member of the Ye family. Even though Ye Mu treated him well, in his opinion, everything was charity from the other party.
Why should an abandoned baby picked up by the head of the family be loved by everyone? Why should he feel pity for himself?
His talent should have appeared in himself.
Watching his reputation rise in Fengtian City, I can't reconcile myself to it.
Fortunately, God has eyes. On that day, people from the clan came to test the blood affinity. As a direct descendant of the Ye family, there was naturally no problem with my blood. Later, I awakened the ancestral blood.
And he, a foreigner, would naturally not have such good luck. Later, when I learned that his cultivation level was at the ninth level of the spiritual veins, I knew that God would not only favor him.
Everything about me is back.
But I still don't relax at all about him, for fear that one day he will regain his former talent. I can't bear the result.
Relying on the power of my bloodline, my cultivation has improved rapidly and I have some say in the clan, so I came up with the idea of obliterating him.
With my help, grandpa planned to seize the sovereignty of the Ye family, and everything went according to plan.
But I never expected that at the most critical moment, he would destroy everything again.
Our plan failed and was ruined.
I never underestimated him and practiced hard, but the results were still not what I wanted.
I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!
…
The hatred and unwillingness in those eyes were almost as real as Ye Tingyu roared in his heart.
He really wanted to kill him, but the extreme weakness in his body made him unable to do anything.
Looking at Ye Tingyu indifferently, Ye Mu did not take action again. It was not that he did not want to kill the opponent, but the sword that contained his own sword power also consumed a lot of money on him, not to mention that there were many Ye clan members behind him.
people.
"One year later, at the clan meeting, I will repay the insult of this sword and the hatred of my grandfather twice as much!"
With a look of madness in his eyes, Ye Tingyu hissed.
Ye Mu smiled faintly and said softly: "I'll wait."
Seeing that the other party was so casual and didn't seem to care about him, Ye Tingyu was furious, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood. His seriously injured body finally reached its limit, staggered, and fell straight back.
Upon seeing this, a strong man from the Ye clan behind him quickly held him up and looked at Ye Mu with complicated eyes. Obviously, he was also aware of the grudge between the two.
Ye Mu turned a blind eye to his gaze and glanced at Wang Lu. The latter was stared at by his cold eyes and couldn't help but shudder.
After glancing at that guy, Ye Mu turned his attention to everyone in the Jiang clan.
Looking at the young man standing in front of everyone, Ye Mu said calmly: "Are you going to take action?"
Seeing Ye Mu's indifferent eyes, the sturdy young man was inexplicably panicked, but he still said with a strong expression: "Did you kill Jiang Lin and Jiang He?"
Ye Mu nodded lightly. Since the other party already knew, he had no need to hide it. However, leaving the secret realm would inevitably lead to a big battle.
Seeing him admit it, the young man's face became heavy, and when he was about to speak, he was shocked by a loud shout that made his scalp numb.
"How brave! If you dare to kill me, the young master of the Jiang clan, you will pay with your life today!"
As soon as the words fell, a figure flew out from among the Jiang clan members, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and a terrifying coercion instantly rippled out.
Rolling spiritual power swept out, causing everyone present to change their colors.
Under that pressure, Ye Mu felt that his spiritual power had briefly solidified.