Chapter 320 Ye Jun appeared

There is only one obvious consequence of the absolute power gap - second kill!

is not gorgeous or bloody seconds. With the last confusion, unwillingness and anger, these four people of the Ye family with a long future fell into a pool of blood, and their vitality has never passed, just because they have no vitality.

Brush!

shook a gun flower, and a drop of blood jumped out of the tip of the gun, flew in mid-air, drew a perfect parabola, did a free fall movement, and finally landed on the ground and slowly penetrated into the desolate hillside.

"Your death is just the beginning." Looking down at the four dead bodies on the ground, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, with a bright and cold smile on his face.

Everything here can be seen in the canopy!

"I'm back to collect debts." Looking at the sky, Ye Feng never said anything, but the people in front of the sky had understood.

As an extremely hidden yin and yang desperate slope, this scene can naturally only be seen in the canopy of the four families. As for the outside world, you can't even think about it.

The high priest understood Ye Feng's lips, and a cold face suddenly became ferocious and horrible, full of murderousness, and the murderous murderous machine swept through the hall like a cold wind.

Not only did the high priest understand, but also the people present understood Ye Feng's words.

Because he understood Ye Feng's words, everyone's eyes were on the angry high priest at this moment. Everyone knew that the man who had left was the son that the high priest valued most.

Of course, the high priest can't have only one son, but whether it is talent, strength, strategy and mind, Ye Qi will far surpass his brothers, otherwise he will not be trained by the high priest as a successor.

The angry high priest looked ferocious and frightening, his eyes were full of blood, and his scarlet eyes stared at the bright and cold smiling face in the sky.

Brush! Brush!

The sound of two breaking the air almost sounded at the same time, and everyone saw the two figures rushing to the door at the same time.

One figure is the high priest, and the other is the Qing Emperor who became Ye Ao.

"Get out of here." Anger was about to devour the reason of the high priest, and the high priest clenched his fists did not hide his murder. "Otherwise, die!"

"Don't forget that this is a royal dynasty." The Qing Emperor did not give in and looked at the eldest priest's face with a touch of fun. "You don't know the rules of the imperial dynasty. It's not your turn to intervene whether your son will die or not."

"What's more, can you kill me?" Qingdi pointed to his nose and said coldly, "If you dare to take action here today, you will bear the consequences."

"Then go to hell!" The high priest roared harshly, and his murderous spirit boiled, and the chill in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Unexpectedly, he really ignored it and wanted to take action against the Qing Emperor.

"Do you think I don't exist?" Suddenly, a thunder sounded in the ear of the high priest who was about to punch, which made his ears hurt. It was Tianlin who opened his mouth to speak.

"What do you mean?" Huo Ran turned around with cold eyes, staring at Tianlin, and his right hand trembled violently.

"The imperial dynasty, regardless of life and death, people from the outside world are not allowed to interfere. This is the iron law of the Tianlong Dynasty. I will not sit idly by anyone who dares to violate this iron law." Tianlin looked majestic and oppressed the high priest. "Even if that person is your son, as soon as he enters the ancient battlefield, he will be treated equally."

"If you really insist on taking action, don't blame me for being ruthless." Leaving this sentence coldly, Tianlin's posture was strong and domineering, and he didn't care about the ferocious face of the high priest.

The Qing Emperor smiled and said nothing. It is impossible for the high priest to enter the ancient battlefield today. Otherwise, with the unpredictable means of the high priest, God knows what will happen.

"Okay, okay, you're fine." The angry high priest looked at Tianlin and the others present, and finally looked at the Qing Emperor. "If something happens to Qier, I want you to bury him."

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Qingdi didn't care about the threat of the high priest. If you want to kill him, it depends on whether you have the ability.

"Hmm!" The high priest, who hummed angrily, turned around and walked to his seat. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill in his eyes was like substance, almost condensed into a layer of frost.

The calm Qing Emperor, as if nothing had happened, walked back to his actions indifferently and looked at the sky.

When Elder Wang, who had been silent, saw this scene, his eyes flashed and then remained indifferent.

As for Tuobahao and Yun Haiyang, not to mention, the contradictions between the Ye family have long been made public, and they have been surprised by this kind of thing for a long time.

As for what will happen after Ye Feng really kills Ye Qi, they don't care about it.

Ye Feng on the mountain smiled coldly and turned to the desperate slope of Yin and Yang, with an inexperable meaning on his face.

"Come out!" The faint voice sounded on this quiet and desolate mountain, and there was always a little gloomy and horrible atmosphere.

What is strange is that a figure really came out of the shadow, and this person is still an old acquaintance of Ye Feng.

"Can you find me?" The man stared at Ye Feng with surprise on his face. He had not been found behind Ye Qi for so long, but now he was actually found by Ye Feng.

"Your three-legged cat's hiding methods also want to hide from me." With a sneer, Ye Feng looked at the past, "Tut, I haven't seen you for more than a year. It seems that your Blood Emperor Sutra has been great, and you have actually stepped into the sky with half a foot. This skill is simply tailor-made for you!"

The person who came here is none other than that he is one of the four princes of the Tianhua Dynasty, Ye Jun, who has a deep festival with Ye Feng.

"I'm far worse than you." Ye Jun, who narrowed his eyes, stared at Ye Feng in an instant. His expression was uncertain, and his mouth gradually grew up, with an uncontrollable shock on his face.

To this day, he can't see the depth of Ye Feng at all.

In his sense, Ye Feng at this time will be like a vast and deep night sky, and then like an unfathomable sea, unpredictable and unfathomable.

Ye Feng was obviously standing in front of him, but when his mind swept over, his eyes were blank and there was no sign of Ye Feng's existence at all.

The visual and divine opposition made Ye Jun extremely uncomfortable, frowned, and the shock was natural.

This only shows one thing. Ye Feng's strength is not only far beyond him, but also his understanding of the rules of space has reached an unimaginable level.

The mysterious point is the unity of heaven and man, but it is different from the ordinary unity of heaven and man. Even if Ye Feng deliberately changes the rules of space, the space he is in will naturally be distorted, almost peeling away from this area of heaven and earth.

"As long as you know." I was very satisfied with Ye Jun's attitude at this time. At least Ye Jun did not rush up to avenge him, or say something like 'If you don't kill me today, you will definitely regret it'.

If Ye Jun really said that, Ye Feng would definitely kill Ye Jun without saying anything.

"Do you still want to avenge your grandfather?" Instead, Ye Feng asked indifferently and climbed up to his face with a smile, which was a little cold.

"Did I say I don't want you to believe it?" Ye Jun sneered and said bitterly, "Although I want to, I won't try to avenge you, because I know very well that I will never catch up with you."

"Even if I have practiced the Blood Emperor Sutra and raised the level of strength to half a step with the help of my ancestors, I still can't even see your back. How can I avenge you?" Ye Jun's voice was low, and there was a deep self-deprecating in his words.

Is there anything more tragic than this?

Obviously, the enemy who killed his grandfather was right in front of him, but he couldn't help. Not to mention revenge for Ye Ying, even taking action became a luxury.

No one dares to disobey the will of his ancestors, including Ye Jun.

"It's quite self-aknowledge." Ye Feng smiled and didn't mean to laugh at Ye Jun.

Ye Feng knew Ye Jun's nature, and it was definitely impossible not to take action against him because he was afraid of death. I think someone should have explained Ye Jun in advance that he could not take action.

Although Ye Feng doesn't know who the other party is, Ye Feng doesn't care. Ye Jun's strength is not paid attention to by him at all now, and the gap will only get bigger and bigger in the future.

"Since you came here today, I will give you a creation later. As for whether you can grasp it or not, it depends on whether you have the ability." Looking at the desperate slope of Yin and Yang, Ye Feng touched his nose and smiled, "I believe you won't humiliate the slaughter sword."

Ye Jun was not surprised, and he didn't need to be surprised. He just praised in his heart that the ancestor was indeed a magic trick, and even such things had already happened.

"Sure enough, it is Ye Shu's cultivation to help you improve." While meditating and admiring, Ye Feng's sneer suddenly came to his ears, which was like a thunderbolt.

It is very illustrative that Ye Jun's cultivation can be upgraded to a half-step level in a short period of time without leaving hidden dangers, but this is only doubt.

When he said that he would hand over the slaughter sword to Ye Jun, there was no surprise on the other party's face, which made Ye Feng affirm his guess.

"Is it that he has already explained to you about today's matter?" Ye Feng slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Jun with a bright smile.

Ye Jun shuddered, like a lamb targeted by a fierce tiger, cold all over his body and couldn't say a word.

The secret is mysterious, wonderful and wonderful. It is said that there are countless possibilities in the future. What people experience is only one of these countless possibilities. How can they know that this is not a delusion.

If there are countless kinds in the future, what is God's will and fate?

The fate is determined by heaven. This is not an unfounded lie. Since historical records, there are several people who can really be detached.

Who dares to say that the gods have been detached from God's will? If the gods have really been detached, why are they afraid to try to fight against God's will and create the goddess of fate without authorization?

It's all the son of fate. Who says it's nonsense.

Like Ye Shu, such a powerful saint, if you say that you have not been exposed to the sky, I'm afraid few people will believe it.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, dancing and playing with ink, calculating the way of war... Ye Shu, who is known as the first in the world, cannot become a saint, and who is qualified to be a saint.

Looking at Ye Jun, who was sweating and pale in an instant, Ye Feng smiled and said, "You don't have to be nervous. Even if he has already told you, I'm not going to change my mind. I just wanted to make sure."

"If you get the sword of slaughter immortals, you can lead the Ye family of the smallpox dynasty in the future. If possible, it is not impossible to replace the royal family of the Tianhua dynasty." Ye Feng wrote lightly, as if he didn't know how shocking he was.

"The royal family of the Tianhua Dynasty is designated by the imperial dynasty." Ye Jun replied lightly.

"The whole Tianlong Dynasty will be under the control of my brother. As long as you can replace it, the imperial dynasty will not be able to pursue it. This is my guarantee." Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and looked careless.

Ye Jun was stunned, and his face was full of horror. He was shocked by Ye Feng's words and couldn't speak at all.

Such an understatement is to determine the ownership and fate of a dynasty. Even Ye Jun can't imagine such a thing now.

"Of course, you are one of the princes of the Tianhua Dynasty, and there is nothing wrong with you inheriting the throne." Ye Feng did not forget to remind him.

From this point alone, Ye Jun is already right.

"You are not worried at all. If you get the sword by Ye Qi, it will pose a threat to you!" Ye Jun suddenly became a little curious about where Ye Feng came from this calmness and calmness.

The immortal sword instead of killing the immortal sword can be described as slaughter. The immortals who died under this fairy sword are definitely one or two.

How strong Ye Qi, who got the sword of slaughtering immortals, will become. Ye Jun can't imagine at all. Maybe no one can imagine what kind of scene it will be.

Ye Feng smiled and said lightly, "If I take action now, I can certainly kill him, but isn't that very boring?"

"Forget to tell you that I have always lacked a weighty opponent to verify my strength. Now there is such an opportunity in front of me. Do you think I will give up?" The faint words floated in the air, and Ye Feng had an evil smile on his face. Ye Jun looked cold all over.

Crazy, Ye Feng is a madman at the front and rear of the car.

It's too late for others to stop such a thing. Ye Feng actually sat down and watched it, just to verify his strength.

What is this not a madman?

Not only a madman, but also an unreasonable madman.

How powerful and horrible the sword that even immortals can slaughter will be. Just thinking about it in his mind, Ye Jun has a chilling feeling.

"Do you know it's dangerous to do this?" Ye Jun couldn't help frowning and reminding him.

"In my opinion, danger has always been accompanied by the same benefits." Ye Feng laughed dumbly and looked at the gloomy and foggy yang desperate slope. "Besides, I don't think I will be defeated by Ye Qi."

Looking at Ye Feng, who was confident and even conceited, Ye Jun fell into a long silence. He did not know how to evaluate this kind of person.

Although he had expected it, Ye Feng still did not know what the consequences of his decision would bring.