Ye Wufang did not deserve his name, although he was not as good as Ye Qinghan's father Ye Wushuang, but he was also amazingly talented.

As early as when he was less than thirty years old, he entered the golden pill period, and his youth lasted forever.

At this moment, he slowly stepped out of a dark void, and the whole world seemed to light up. Dressed in a plain white robe, with long black hair tied behind his head at will, he is extremely handsome.

His face is still in his thirties, which is the time when his temperament and charm are the best. The skin is as smooth as jade, the facial features are sharp and angular, the sword eyebrows go straight to the temples, and the slightly thin lips are gently pursed, with a bit of majesty and a bit of indifference.

Even though Ye Qinghan was staring at him with eyes full of hatred, he still walked so casually, as if he was in a leisurely court. Every step out of the way, it seemed that he had transcended the shackles of time and space, and in just a few steps, he arrived less than a thousand meters in front of Ye Qinghan, looking at him indifferently and casually.

"Flawless family master, save me!" Ye Xiangmeng's breath was already very weak, and when he saw Ye Wufang appear, a strong desire to survive burst out in his eyes, and he shouted with all the strength of his body.

Ye Wufang didn't look back at him, but stretched out a hand, his fingers were slender and his nails were neatly trimmed.

It was just such a hand, and with a gentle palm press in the direction where Ye Xiangmeng was, the entire void seemed to tremble for a moment. Ye Xiangmeng, who was full of expectations, would never have imagined that it would be Ye Wufang who killed him with his own hands.

"What's the use of raising such waste!" Ye Wuxian seemed to be a little excited, but there was not much emotion in his tone. It's just that Ye Xiangmeng, who has been shattered inch by inch at this moment, is impossible to hear his words, where can he, who is already dying, withstand the power of his palm?

"Are you Ye Wufang, or someone else?" Ye Qinghan's hands behind him clenched tightly, and his knuckles clicked softly.

"As Ye Wushuang's son, have you and my uncle and nephew forgotten even the most basic etiquette when we see each other?" Ye Wufang also carried his hands behind his back, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head gently, as if he was extremely disappointed in Ye Qinghan.

"You still have the face to mention my father, if you still have a little humanity

, just tell me, what is going on with them now?" Ye Qinghan heard the name Ye Wushuang, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes were red and asked loudly.

"They went to another world, I'm afraid you won't see them in your life!" Ye Wuxian spoke in a flat voice, as if he was talking about something unrelated to him, but it was like a thunderclap in Ye Qinghan's ears. All illusions had been shattered at this moment, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was ruthlessly shattered by this voice, and he finally waited for this ending after thinking about it countless times and then hurriedly avoided it.

"Kill!" Ye Qinghan let out an angry roar, the magic trick in his hand had turned into a phantom, endless starlight flickered, and a powerful aura quickly condensed towards his fingertips.

There is nothing more to say, only the First World War.

"There are still spells in this world that can make me feel so threatened? It's good that I didn't let you grow up, otherwise I might really suffer a little loss in your hands! Fools are always stock, and they have already died once, and they can't make you smarter! With such a little cultivation, I dare to let people bring words to the Ye family!" Ye Wuqiao's sword eyebrows twitched slightly, with a playful sneer on his face, he didn't even make any moves, and the aura that made Ye Qinghan jealous appeared on his body.

The aura on the handsome Ye Wufang's body changed instantly, and it seemed that his face had not changed in the slightest, but that evil feeling made Ye Qinghan feel chills in his heart.

This kind of cultivation is not comparable to Ye Xiangmeng's half bucket of water, the entire starry sky is filled with this kind of aura, even if it is lightly touched, the spiritual power on the body will pass quickly. Compared to the effect after Ye Xiangmeng tried his best to use the spell before, he didn't know how many times stronger, even if Ye Qinghan had a spiritual source mulberry, he didn't dare to use the same means to deal with the person in front of him.

"Starfall!" This is not an ordinary competition, but a battle of life and death, Ye Qinghan did not have the slightest process of temptation, and used the Xingchen Dao method when he shot.

Meteors appeared out of thin air, and countless silk threads connected to the planets in the starry sky, with vast and boundless power, completely enveloping Ye Wufang from all directions. The starry sky was trembling violently, and the strength of this force made gusts of wind ripple in the starry sky, and the nearest moon was swept by this wind, and its orbit had been quietly shifted.

The Earth's Kyushu Heaven Sealing Array flickered, and under the strong light curtain blocked, this wind did not have any impact.

"It's kind of interesting!" Ye Wufang deepened a hand, his five fingers changed at will, and a strange seal appeared in his hand, and a more and more gloomy aura appeared from his body, and the void seemed to be condensed.

Everything had happened between the lightning and flint, and the endless starlight had already blasted down on him.

Those monks of the Ye family, each of them was just bombarded by a little starlight, and they turned into ashes in an instant. And at this moment, there were hundreds of starlights that were blasting towards Ye Wufang. Ye Qinghan knew that the gap between him and Ye Wufang's cultivation was too big, and the moment this person appeared, he had already sensed that his cultivation had reached the tribulation period. So he didn't spare the slightest hand, his shot was full strength, and he controlled so much star power, he also consumed a lot, and his face was slightly pale.

The endless starlight was filled, and countless cracks seemed to appear in the void, making it difficult for the naked eye or divine thoughts to detect the scene in the light.

But Ye Wufang didn't let Ye Qinghan wait too long, he walked out of the starlight so calmly, the expression on his face was still indifferent. The corners of Ye Qinghan's eyes throbbed violently, and his heart jumped violently.

He could feel that the aura on Ye Wufang's body had fallen, and he even used both hands to pinch the trick to support the barrier and block the attack of the Star Dao Method. But so what? under such a full blow, the result was just that, and it didn't do any decent damage to him at all.

"Didn't your father teach you? There is also the Mahayana after the cave void, and above the Mahayana is the tribulation! You and I are fully separated by two great realms, even if you are skilled in magic, what can you do? Stupid people are not worthy of living in this world at all, and as a descendant of the Ye family, you are even more unqualified!" Ye Wufang's eyes were no longer indifferent, and his killing intent was no longer concealed.

The Star Dao method used by Ye Qinghan made him feel a huge threat. While he looked at Ye Qinghan with cold eyes, his eyes also looked leisurely at the earth under the protection of the formation. Ye Qinghan felt a little chill in his heart, he knew this person too well, he wanted to completely cut off this threat. It is possible for the people on the earth to master this Star Dao Method, so Ye Wufang will not let anyone here live.

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