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Chapter 335 Ye Yang's Return

"So you are the old head of the Ye family."

Yang Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to Ye Junxiong, and said coldly: "As the elder of the family, you have raised such a rude junior. You also have a certain responsibility."

"How about you kneel down and apologize now, and I'll let this matter go?"

Yang Kun stared at Ye Junxiong playfully, and his joking tone revealed a sense of superiority.

Although the real culprit of his disciple's death could not be found, he could only vent his anger appropriately.

It was just a good time to take this opportunity to show off to the newly established Hualong Dynasty.

Let them know that Qingyang Sect is not a powerful existence that can compete!

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, all the Ye family members present became anxious.

"Okay, I kneel!!"

The wrinkles at the corners of Ye Junxiong's eyes trembled slightly. It is not difficult to imagine how much humiliation he was bearing in his heart at this moment.

If he had no worries, with his strong character, he would rather die than surrender.

But under the current circumstances, Ye Junxiong had no choice.

"Master of the family!"

Ye Yunpeng and others' eyes instantly turned red, and they all clenched their fists.

"Then kneel down."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Kun's mouth, looking at Ye Junxiong like a cat playing with a mouse.

The Ye family rumored by the outside world seems to be nothing more than this.

"No kneeling!!"

At this moment, a violent sound suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword light tore through the sky and swept from a distance.

call out--!

The sword light flashed across and suddenly appeared in the sky above the Palace Square.

The man was dressed in a white shirt, standing with a sword in the air, and his young face was full of sharpness.

The sword soul under his feet, with golden dragon patterns looming, is the seventh-level sword soul, the dragon pattern sword!

There is no doubt that this person is Ye Han.

Since the overthrow of the Chu Dynasty, he once again went out on his own to practice.

After this period of diligent cultivation, as well as the assistance of the remnant soul ‘Mu Zong’ in the body, I received many opportunities outside.

The aura fluctuations emanating from his body now are extremely powerful, and he has reached the level of half-step Holy Spirit Realm!

Such talent is no less than that of martial arts geniuses from those sects.

When I came back this time, I originally planned to challenge Ye Yang to a duel, but unexpectedly I saw this scene.

And how could he, who had always had a strong sense of honor for his family, swallow such a bad breath?

"Ye Han!"

Seeing the person coming, Ye Junxiong's eyes were slightly startled.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Ye Han's strength would grow so fast after not seeing him for so long.

"Last name is Ye?"

Hearing Ye Han's name, Yang Kun's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but look at Ye Han more.

When he felt the powerful sword energy emanating from Ye Han's body, he was a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously.

"You have already reached the half-step Holy Spirit Realm at such a young age. It seems that your Ye family is not incompetent."

Yang Kun raised his lips slightly and said calmly: "But, do you really think that with this ability, you are qualified to shout in front of me?"

Ye Han looked coldly, "If you are qualified, you can try it."

After saying that, he grabbed the void with his right hand, and the dragon pattern sword made of black iron suddenly flashed in his hand, and countless sharp golden sword lights lingered around him.

"If you're not qualified, there's still me."

At this time, another deep laughter sounded.

The person who appeared this time was Master Cheng from Qi Feng Pavilion.

He stepped on the Qixuan Frisbee and flew over like a rainbow.

"Master Cheng."

Seeing this, Yang Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had a trace of fear.

Because everyone knows that Master Cheng was born in a holy place such as the Qixuan Sacred Sect decades ago.

Although he was later expelled from the Holy Land, his personal connections should not be underestimated.

"Elder Yang, just sell it to Cheng on the spot to save face. Big things will be reduced to trivial matters, and trivial matters will be reduced to nothing."

Master Cheng smiled solemnly and stared at Yang Kun with burning eyes.

Although he has been obsessed with refining weapons all his life, he is not very strong in martial arts.

However, with his half-step Holy Spirit Realm cultivation and some powerful treasures that have not yet been exposed, he still has a certain confidence to be able to compete with the entry-level experts in the Holy Spirit Realm.

Seeing Master Cheng's deliberate favoritism, Yang Kun's expression changed and he did not ask Ye Junxiong to kneel down to apologize.

"Since it is Master Cheng who has come forward, I naturally want to give you some face."

While speaking, Yang Kun suddenly changed the topic, looked at Tang Jinyao and the others, and said coldly: "From now on, the annual salary of the Hualong Dynasty will be doubled."

"Moreover, your emperor must personally deliver the salary to the Qingyang Sect, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

After saying that, he snorted arrogantly, then rolled up his sleeves and left.

Ye Han's eyes were stern, staring at Yang Kun who was gradually walking away, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he couldn't bear to see his family being bullied, he didn't have much confidence in facing a real strong person in the Holy Spirit realm.



Dusk two days later.

Hualong Dynasty, Imperial Capital City.

A helicopter flew over the city wall.

In the past, such UFOs would have been forcibly stopped by the city defense troops.

However, at this moment, looking at the helicopter flying above, all the soldiers' eyes flashed with reverence on their faces.

Because they know that there is only one person in the Hualong Dynasty, and even in the entire Tianyu Continent, who can possess this weapon.

That is the supreme monarch of their country, Emperor Yang!

Boom boom boom!!

As the helicopter flew into the city, the sound of wind and waves as the propellers rotated rapidly also attracted the attention of the people in the city.

"Look, our Emperor Yang is back."

"Yang Emperor? How did you know it was him?"

"Tsk, tsk, you outsiders don't know that our Emperor Yang is a powerful weapon refiner."

"This unique aircraft was invented and created by him alone, and it is not sold to the outside world."

"In addition, Emperor Yang is the wisest monarch I have ever seen compared to the previous emperors."

"After taking office, many exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes were abolished, which greatly reduced the burden on us ordinary people."

On the street, the people who looked up and watched were talking a lot, and the topics they talked about were all praises for Ye Yang.

After all, Ye Yang has indeed made many changes in policies since he ascended the throne, all of which are conducive to the development of the people and their peace and contentment.

Based on this alone, even though his reputation outside is not good, and he is even ridiculed as a traitor who seeks power and usurps the throne, within his own dynasty, Ye Yang has won the respect and support of all the people.

"By the way, I heard that the elders of the Qingyang Sect came in person to show their authority two days ago, and even injured a Ye family member."

"Yeah, I don't know if Emperor Yang has been informed of the situation?"

"Well, what can we do if we know it? Qingyang Sect is a third-grade sect. There are five powerful people in the Holy Spirit Realm sitting in the sect. How can we afford to offend him?"

Recalling the previous conflict in the Palace Square, everyone's discussions gradually turned towards this topic.

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