National Clan: Starting From Investing In The Protagonists Of Wanjie

It's a pity that Ye Chu He didn't To put in one's eyes at all for his monstrous killing intent.

A gorgeous long spear pierced the sky, carrying an invincible prestige, coming towards the sky.

The terrifying prestige resounded, once again shattering the strike of Duke Beihai.

Beihai County King's face was gloomy and bleeding. Looking at Ye Chu He's gloomy face, the murderous intent on his face was extremely intense.

Da Chen Guo has such a proud man, and he is still at odds with the Prince's Mansion, so he must not keep it.

Otherwise, the threat to the prince in the future is too great.

Thinking of this, his killing intent became stronger: "Kill!"

For a moment, the two figures above the sky were once again intertwined and began to fight.

the other side!

Dongliu Pavilion, as a Sect who once came from the Tai Mother-Child tribe.

Since Empress Dachen came to power, Dongliu Pavilion developed rapidly with the help of her successor, and finally became independent from Dachen Kingdom, laying a territory outside of Dachen Kingdom.

The former Dongliu Pavilion was just a power similar to Xuanyang Mountain.

But because of the support of the first queen, they even have the strong Deva.

But with the passing of the former queen, the Prince's Mansion's support for Dongliu Pavilion has become much weaker due to the battle for the crown prince.

Dongliu Pavilion, who had tasted the sweetness, was naturally not to be outdone. At this time, the prince came in person, and the two sides exchanged and directly reached an agreement.

The owner of the Dongliu Pavilion, the well-known Deva powerhouse, Shui Dongliu's long sword, looked at the several Elders around him.

"You are all people who have received the favor of the previous queens to achieve today's achievements. The crown prince Chen Tian is from the mother's family in the future. If he ascends the throne, what will happen to us? I don't tell you.

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"Let's go, let's set off at this time, just in time to send charcoal in the middle of the snow, and we can get a little more resources when we divide the melons in the future!"

After speaking, he flew out with many Elders and headed towards Da Chen.

At this moment, a terrifying sword force suddenly descended, accompanied by an indifferent voice.

"Everyone, Ye Chen came here to ask for a sword, can you give me a fight?"

Accompanied by the sound, Ye Chen, dressed in purple, descended from the sky, and landed safely in front of them with a smile on his face.

Shui Dongliu's expression suddenly became gloomy. The prince and the Ye family had a bad relationship. They knew clearly what Ye Chen's arrival meant, so he naturally knew it clearly.

"Ye Chen, the grievances between your Ye family and the crown prince have nothing to do with me, Dongliu Pavilion. We are invited to help out on this trip. I don't want to kill you. If you leave by yourself, I can let the past go!"

He really didn't dare to touch Ye Chen, after all, the patriarch of the Ye family crushed Mo Fengxin, the strong sword repairman of the Jidao Sword Sect, to his knees on the ground with a body of primordial spirit, Dao's heart collapsed!

Although he is in the Deva middle stage, he is still not good enough, so he naturally doesn't want to be remembered by Ye Qingming.

As for the friendship with the first queen, death is like a lamp being extinguished, who cares, the relationship between him and the prince is just a cooperative relationship.

He thought clearly, but unfortunately, Ye Chen didn't intend to give way.

Holding the Haoyuan sword in his hand, he looked at Shui Dongliu with a faint smile and said, "Master Dongliu, since Ye Chen is here, he won't leave his forehead if he doesn't ask about the sword!"

Shui Dongliu's eyes narrowed, a cold light flickered in meaning.

Just because he didn't dare to kill Ye Chen doesn't mean he didn't dare to show some color.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help snorting indifferently: "Although Ye Qingming is strong, it's impossible to make me subdue just by reputation. Since you insist on courting death, then this seat will teach you a lesson, and you can use your sword!"

After Ye Chen heard these words, he didn't care too much, the long sword in his hand flowed with power, and the sword was against the minister.

Kacha~!

The sky exploded, countless Spiritual Qi came together, and a hundred-meter-long sword wrapped in four layers of peak sword power rolled towards it.

In a year's time, Ye Chen's sword is only one step away from breaking through Xiaocheng.

The boundless might of the sword moved thunderously, destroying one side of the sky, and the terrifying might of the sword made everyone in Dongliu Pavilion change color in an instant, and they retreated one after another.

Shui Dongliu's complexion also changed drastically, and a trace of solemnity gathered in his heart.

As expected of a proud person who dared to set foot in the Valley of Sword Asking alone, what a terrifying way of swordsmanship!

This was what Shui Dongliu was thinking at the moment, he didn't dare to be negligent, and also drew his sword.

The water of the Sword Art of Water Mooring flows eastward!

With one sword strike, the vision of heaven and earth appeared.

The monstrous river flowed continuously, carrying the momentum of the rolling sword, and struck across the sky.

Boom~!

The swords of the two sides collided, regardless of superiority.

Ye Chen's body remained motionless, and suddenly his body flew into the air, holding the Haoyuan sword: "Dongliu Pavilion Zhu really lives up to his reputation, try again with Ye Chen's sword!"

After finishing speaking, his sword was mighty like thunder, and he struck the air again, the terror of his prestige was not weaker than the previous one.

Shui Dongliu let out an angry cry, he was no longer afraid of his hands and feet, and shot again.

In an instant, the sky was full of hardness and flowed in the sky, and the terrifying strength of the sword stroke disappeared into the sky and disappeared.

After a while, Shui Dongliu sighed inwardly.

Da Chen's line of work is impossible to go.

Ye Chen was too scary, Daojun's peak Cultivation Base was so overwhelming that he didn't even have a chance to catch his breath.

He tried his best, but he still didn't do anything to the opponent, but the opponent kept killing with ease.

Thinking of the horror of the Ye family, just one Ye Chen can calm him down.

Not to mention the Ye family also has Ye Wushuang, Ye Chu He, and Ye Muyao.

And the head of the Ye family, every time he makes a move, can make countless people horrified and change color.

Thinking of this, he suddenly extinguished the support factor's heart.

Compared with the harmony on Ye Chen's side, Ye Muyao's side is different.

She is a well-known madman who collects points. When the enshrinement hall refreshed a large-scale mission to destroy Beiyun Villa, she was accepted by her.

This annoyed Ye Chu He who came a step late, so he could only accept the task of beheading the Duke of Beihai.

After Ye Muyao accepted the task, she also took a look at Beiyun Villa's origin and behavior style, and immediately had a killing intent.

Beiyun Villa seems to be a Sect force, but in fact, secretly, the owner of the villa used the blood of a virgin to practice magic, and only then did he have the Cultivation Base of the Deva middle stage.

According to the Enshrinement Hall, almost every year, tens of thousands of young girls who have not left the pavilion are plundered by Beiyun Villa for their cultivation.

And 6,000 of them entered the mansion of the owner.

After hearing the news, frost appeared in Yao's eyes.

Apart from anything else, after accepting the task, she went out without saying hello.

Beiyun Mountain Villa, the owner looked at the message from the Jade Slip in his hand coldly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of the 100,000 young girls promised to him by the crown prince Chen Tian, ​​he suddenly felt hot.

100,000 girls, once used, he may even directly breakthrough to the Deva late stage or even the Dzogchen.

So the moment he received the news, he took action.

He was about to gather a few confidants to prepare to set off, when suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked up.

I saw a huge jade fist descending from the sky.

This punch, burning with endless flames, is like a small star, dazzling and shining, wrapped in a boundless torrent, falling in the sky.

This punch, Ye Muyao went all out, although it was Daojun Dzogchen Cultivation Base, but even Deva had to avoid it.

Sure enough, under the crisis, Leng Wuxin's expression immediately changed, and he pulled away and flew away.

At the critical moment, he directly abandoned the entire Beiyun Villa to protect himself.

When he left, Quan Mang struck directly across the entire Beiyun Villa.

Boom~!

There was a shocking sound, and in an instant, the entire Beiyun Villa was turned into ruins.

Smoke and dust roared out of the sky, attacking the whole world.

Leng Wuxin floated into mid-air, looking at the ruined Beiyun Villa, his expression suddenly became extremely embarrassing.

Naturally, he didn't feel sorry for his subordinates, but rather, there were still 3,000 virgins whose blood he had just collected was useless.

Now, all these are annihilated together with Beiyun Villa.

In an instant, his eyes were filled with fire, and he stared angrily at the front, just in time to see Ye Muyao who had a murderous intent on his face.

"What a virgin, destroy my villa, destroy my medicine, if that's the case, then you will become the crystal furnace of this seat!"

Leng Wuxin opened his mouth coldly, what else was he talking about.

In the end, Ye Muyao didn't talk nonsense, on the slender jade hands, on the gloves embroidered with black lace, there were bursts of faint light, and the prestige of a high-grade treasure was faintly exuded.

For this kind of evil cultivator, she didn't even bother to say a word.

"How courageous! A mere Daoist junior, who doesn't know how to praise, die to me!"

Leng Wuxin opened his mouth in anger and tyranny, and blasted out the same ultimate move.

Boom~!

In an instant, the two sides directly divided into two points, Ye Muyao was still hanging high in the air, looking down indifferently with her beautiful big eyes.

Leng Wuxin was vigilant in his heart, but on his face he licked the corner of his mouth and revealed a playful smile.

"Okay! It's strong enough, it's fun to play!"

Ye Muyao didn't say any more, and came to kill again, with boundless killing intent piercing through, hitting one side horizontally.

A terrifying battle unfolded, but the more Leng Wuxin fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more surprised he became.

This Ye Muyao was too terrifying, she leapfrogged the challenge and suppressed him to death.

He was so desperate that he couldn't find a chance to escape.

Compared with Beiyun Villa, Jiang Haizong is also not much better, they are all evil sects.

After all, good Sects almost never get involved in the usual dynastic changes and heir struggles.

So when Ye Wushuang came here alone, he didn't talk nonsense.

He held the knife in one hand, and the new high-grade treasure, Lengyue Knife, was shining brightly in his hand, emitting a terrifying cold light.

The whole body lifts the Qi, the boundless sword intent infects the blade, and the body Spiritual Qi runs!

One knife, breaking mountains and rivers!

Phew~~!

The boundless hurricane roared, and a knife wind of several kilometers rolled up, swarming towards Jiang Haizong.

The bladesman is terrifying, as majestic as a mountain, destroying the world.

With one strike, it crushes everything.

Where the sword light passed, everything was divided into two parts, and the indifferent sword intent destroyed everything.

In Jiang Haizong, many disciples were instantly killed by this knife without reacting, and they didn't know who did it until they died!

As strong as a sword, as mighty as a prison!

"presumptuous!"

"He Fangxiao, the younger generation, dare to come to Jianghai Chongye!"

"Things that don't know how to live or die, destroy my Sect, and I will surely tear you to pieces!"

"No matter who you are or what force you come from, you are unforgivable!"

A series of reprimands and anger, mixed with roaring voices came.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of Daoist shadows flew into the air and landed in front of Ye Wushuang, looking at him with Killing intent on their faces!

Those eyes were as terrifying as if they wanted to tear him alive.

However, after seeing Ye Wushuang, their eyes, killing intent, and even vicious words stopped immediately.

"You, you are Ye Wushuang?" Apparently, someone recognized Ye Wushuang's identity and immediately became jealous.

……ask for flowers…

As soon as Ye Wushuang came out, the audience fell silent.

Obviously, they also knew that Ye Wushuang was not easy to mess with, and the Ye family behind him was even more difficult to mess with.

People are not even afraid of Jidao Sword Sect, let alone Jiang Haizong!

For a while, they didn't dare to open their mouths to curse anymore.

All eyes fell on their retired elder, the strong Deva.

In the end, the strong Deva stepped forward and looked at him gloomyly: "Ye

Wushuang, I don’t know how He Jiang Haizong offended you and your Ye family, if you can’t explain why, I will definitely make you look good!”

It was at this moment that Ye Wushuang could feel the hostility and evil of these people from the aura of these people.

It is obvious that these people have done a lot of evil things in their daily life.

Thinking about this, he didn't even bother to say anything.

Leng Yue was wounded by the sword, and the sword intent rioted again, and a majestic killing intent erupted on him.

Cut the sky with one knife!

Boom~!

With the blessing of Overlord Sacred Body, one knife is stronger than one knife!

This knife is like cutting off the sky above the head, and its momentum is far stronger than the first knife.

Phew~~!

The whizzing wind of the knife brushed over everyone's cheeks, causing a dull pain.

The terrifying wind of the knife immediately changed the color of people who heard it.

Even the strong Deva felt endless threats, and his color changed endlessly.

Those below Deva didn't even have time to react, they were swept away by this knife and died on the spot.

Ye Wushuang at this moment fully demonstrated his arrogance as the leader of the Hundred Nations Competition.

He is the king of Dao, and under Deva, no one can take him down.

After the second strike, only the Deva powerhouse was left in the entire Jiang Haizong.

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He looked dumbfounded, watching this scene in disbelief, overwhelmed and horrified by Ye Wushuang's knife!

That knife just now made him feel suffocated, and he felt that he couldn't resist at all.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's indifferent eyes, he trembled all over, startled.

escape!

At this moment, years of vigilance told him to run away quickly.

He no longer cared that the other party was just a junior Taoist. At this moment, life was the most important thing.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately aroused Tianwei, and with his figure wrapped around him, he sent off towards the distance.

Looking at the back of Deva who flew into the clouds, Ye Wushuang's eyes were indifferent from beginning to end.

The cold moon knife was slowly raised, and a more terrifying killing intent erupted from the body.

One knife, cut through the ages!

Phew~!

A wisp of knife light left and went straight into the clouds, carrying the boundless knife intent, directly piercing the panicking heavenly power.

Afterwards, the light of the knife disappeared into the sky, and no one knew what happened.

The next moment, Ye Wushuang's figure suddenly disappeared and came to an open space.

At this time, something suddenly fell from the clouds.

Ye Wushuang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold it, and it happened to be on the hair of a human head.

The gray head turned around, and it belonged to the strong Deva.

Holding the head in his hand, Ye Wushuang was not afraid, calmly withdrew his knife, and walked towards the distance step by step.

The sun fell on his face, and a strand of black hair fluttered in front of his eyes, covering his stern cheeks.

A gust of wind whizzed in, blowing the cloak behind him continuously, adding to the sarcasm and desolation!

This scene just showed the horror and aura of a bladesman to the fullest.

Not long after he left, the Jiang Haizong building, which was barely intact, collapsed suddenly after a gust of breeze came.

After a long time, when someone arrived, Jiang Haibao looked at each other in dismay after seeing the ruins.

After a long time, they sighed unanimously, and then left separately.

From then on, there was no more Jiang Haizong in the world.

Among the four great talents, Ye Wushuang was the first to end the battle.

In Jidao Sword Sect, since Mo Fengxin came back, the atmosphere has been extremely oppressive, and many disciples were even reluctant to come back.

The word Ye Qingming also appears frequently, but everyone seems to be very taboo.

At this moment, among the Jidao Sword Sect, the nine masters are discussing.

There is only one purpose for them.

Helping the crown prince Chen Tian win the throne is only secondary, the main thing is that the Ye family will be destroyed!

This is the conclusion reached after half a day of discussion.

In Daoyan State, it has been a long time since anyone dared to insult him so openly, and would not Toput Jidao Sword Sect in one's eyes.

This time, if he chooses to swallow his anger, he will probably become the biggest joke in Dao Yanzhou.

Sword Asking Valley has become a joke, and their Jidao Sword Sect naturally don't want to follow the old path.

It seemed that the conversation was almost over, and the seven Devas gathered together, looking at the two old men at the front.

The two powerhouses on the left and one on the right are none other than the Dinghaishenzhen of Jidao Sword Sect, the two heavenly monarch powerhouses!

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the two looked at each other and were about to make a decision.

Just then, someone came to report outside the door.

"Master, all Elders, retired elders, the disciples at the foot of the mountain sent a message, and there was a man wearing a green shirt and holding a sword. His face looked exactly like Ye Qingming, the head of the Ye family.

Same!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was shocked, and then there was silence.