Ye Nantian used the three strongest punches to punish the traitors, clean up the portal, and vent the anger of the past eighteen years.

But he knew very well that Xue Rong was just a tool to be used, and without Xue Rong, there would be Zhang Rong, Wang Rong, and Li Rong......

The real culprit is the Xuanyuan family!

There is a debtor and a debtor, this blood feud cannot be avenged!

Even if the enemy is the legendary Xuanyuan family, he is fearless.

What's more, the Xuanyuan Ji clan and Chi You are in the same vein, and they are enemies of fate, and they have accumulated grievances for thousands of years.

"Dad, let's go to the Kunlun Mountains and kill the Xuanyuan Ji clan! Our father and son fight side by side, we don't believe that we can't beat that Ji clan ancestor!" Ye Fan said in a loud voice, with a monstrous battle intent between the lines, and soared into the sky.

Ye Nantian pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Fan, although I can make up for the flaw of missing my right arm with a broken military spear, the ancestor of the Ji clan is a strong man who became famous two hundred years ago! In the past two hundred years, his strength has reached a terrifying realm, and he can definitely catch any flaw! So before killing the Xuanyuan Ji clan, I still have something necessary to do!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Fan hurriedly asked.

"Find my sword!" Ye Nantian said in a loud voice.

"What sword?"

"Xiao Fan, the world only knows my Ye family's overlord marksmanship, which is unparalleled in the world and invincible! But in fact, what I am best at is not strong marksmanship, but swordsmanship!"

As he spoke, a sharp momentum erupted from Ye Nantian's body, like an unsheathed divine sword, revealing its edge.

"It's just—"

Ye Nantian's words changed, and he continued: "In that battle eighteen years ago, my sword broke, half of the blade fell in the Little Lei Yin Temple, and the remaining half and the hilt of the sword fell in Miao Jiang! The Valley of the Wicked is not far from Miao Jiang, let's go there first!"

"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded.

......

Miao Jiang, when it comes to this place, some people are daunted, and some people are awe-inspired.

Since ancient times, there has been a legend of Miao women's amorous feelings, but on the other hand, Miao Jiang people are good at Gu poison.

Among them, the most prestigious is Lover Gu.

It is rumored that on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, 9981 poisonous insects are ground into powder, and after three days, they are drenched with boiling water, and women's hair, nails and menstrual blood are added to make a lover's Gu.

In addition, the witch culture in Miaojiang is also very prevalent, and if you are a coward, you will not dare to set foot at all.

And this time, the Ye family's father and son went to the first holy mountain in the minds of the Miao people-

Lei Gong Mountain!

Lei Gong Mountain is the location of the Miaojiang Witch Gate, and there is a witch palace on the top of the mountain, which is the residence of the Witch King.

In the Miao Jiang cultivation world, the Witch King has a supreme position, like a god, and an order is enough to command all the sects, don't dare to disobey.

Ye Fan followed Ye Nantian to climb the mountain, and along the way, he found that there were many Miao Jiang civilians who were also climbing the mountain.

However, their way of climbing the mountain is very special, three steps and one kneeling, nine steps and one knock, with a pious look on their faces and words in their mouths.

"Xiao Fan, the witch culture has penetrated into the hearts of the people of Miaojiang, they are convinced that they can get the blessing of the witch king by kneeling three times and knocking nine times to climb the mountain, and this kind of ignorant superstition has been passed down from generation to generation!" Ye Nantian's tone was full of disdain.

Soon, the father and son reached the top of the mountain, and a magnificent palace appeared in their sight, resplendent with gold, and the façade was completely made of gold, looking like a huge mountain of gold from afar.

Miaojiang has inconvenient transportation, underdeveloped economy, and can even be described as backward, to build a palace with so much gold, I don't know how many generations have saved money and dedicated all their wealth to the Wu Palace.

It can be said that the existence of the Wu Palace is like a bloodsucking worm, sucking everything out of the people of Miaojiang.

And at the gate of the Witch Palace, there are more than a dozen warriors with their heads held high and energetic, masculine in blood and blood, with Miao knives hanging from their waists, and all kinds of totems on the scabbards, which are obviously not ordinary.

Seeing Ye Nantian and Ye Fan, the two uninvited guests, those soldiers immediately greeted them, looked at the two of them with vigilant eyes, and said murderously:

"Who is coming? The holy land of the Witch Palace, no outsiders are allowed to trespass!"

"You go into the palace and tell the Witch King, just say that Ye Nantian is here, and you want to take away the hilt of the sword that fell here back then!" Ye Nantian said in a loud voice.

"Presumptuous!"

One of the warriors shouted loudly: "What a noble existence the Witch King is, like a god, how can you see it if you want to?

As soon as the words fell, the more than a dozen warriors pulled out the Miao knife on their waists at the same time.

The sword pointed at Ye Nantian, and the bright sword light was particularly dazzling, and the fierce murderous aura came out through the blade.

"Aha......"

Seeing this scene, Ye Nantian let out a burst of heroic laughter: "I really didn't expect that you Wumen disciples would be so forgetful, forgetting my Ye Nantian's prestige, and forgetting my divine power when I bloodied the Witch Palace!"

Speaking of this, Ye Nantian paused, his eyes looked at the palace like electricity, as if he had the power of perspective, and shouted loudly:

"Witch King, get out of here and see me!"

......

In this sentence, there is an unparalleled will, which exploded on the top of the mountain like thunder, and there were clearly visible ripples in the surrounding air.

The more than ten soldiers at the door bore the brunt of the damage, the eardrum vibrate, the qi and blood rolled, and they were blown away by the invisible sound waves, spurting blood one by one, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

And their eyes were full of surprise that was difficult to hide, they never expected Ye Nantian's power to be so terrifying!

"Boom!"

At this moment, an extremely ferocious aura emerged from the depths of the palace, like an evil dragon at the bottom of the sea, enveloping the entire mountaintop.

"Who is it? dare to trespass into the witch palace, don't you take this king in your eyes?" This voice revealed a terrifying rage, as if it had the power to destroy the world.

"Pedal, pedal!"

A moment later, the sound of hurried footsteps came from inside the palace.

Dozens of Wumen masters, all of them were dispatched, and I don't know what kind of exercises they practiced, their bodies were ghostly, their appearance was ugly, and their complexion was a miserable white that had not seen sunlight all year round, which was particularly terrifying.

These masters of the witch sect, the stars are holding the moon and guarding a tall figure.

Looking from afar, I saw that the man was wearing a black robe and a golden mask to hide his appearance, but the pair of eyes under the mask bloomed with a sharp light, as if a casual glance could cut off yin and yang.

"Whew!Whew!"

The next moment, those witch masters looked at the Ye family's father and son, and when they saw Ye Nantian's appearance clearly, their eyes suddenly became fierce, as if they had some blood feud, and they wanted to devour Ye Nantian alive.

"Assert ......"

The witch king wearing a golden mask stared directly at Ye Nantian and said sharply: "It turns out that an old friend is here!" Ye Nantian, you have been dormant for eighteen years, but you didn't expect to reappear in the rivers and lakes!"

"Witch King, don't talk nonsense! My sword hilt fell to you, hand over the sword handle quickly, otherwise I will demolish your witch palace and make you a homeless lonely ghost!" Ye Nantian's tone was extremely domineering, and he didn't pay attention to the witch king and those witch masters at all.

However, these words angered everyone in the audience.

"Presumptuous, how dare you be disrespectful to the Witch King?"

"It's just a cripple with a broken arm, and you dare to make a big deal about it?"

"Lord Witch King, please let me take action and kill Ye Nantian, this madman!"

For a while, the murderous atmosphere in the field was boiling, and those witch masters were all eyeing Ye Nantian, just waiting for the witch king to give an order, they would go on a killing spree.

"Hmph...... What a big breath!"

Ye Nantian held his head high, his burly body burst out with a momentum that looked at the world and stood out from the crowd, his eyes swept the audience, and his voice was like thunder:

"Eighteen years ago, I came to Lei Gong Mountain and washed the entire Witch Palace in blood, I don't know how many strong people of the Witch Sect died at my hands?

Hearing this, many people around looked fierce, their fists clenched and gurgled, recalling the catastrophe at the beginning.

"Hehe......" Ye Nantian smiled slightly and asked, "Do you know why I didn't kill you in the first place?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked dazed, and they didn't know why.

Ye Nantian didn't sell it either, and continued: "The people I killed at the beginning were all the real powerhouses of the Wumen! As for the weak ones, they can't enter my eyes at all, and I don't bother to shoot them to death, you can live to this day, just because you are too weak!"