A sharp voice roared in midair, and the Wuji Gate disciple used something similar to a ringing arrow, sending out a warning signal towards the mountain gate.

"You will die, you will definitely die! My Wuji Gate has been based on hundreds of thousands of years, how can you be bullied by a yellow-mouthed child! The elders of the gate will arrive soon, Ye Qinghan, you are arrogant to the end!" Several Wuji Sect disciples finally mustered up their courage, and they lifted Shang Yin, who was shouting wildly, and Shang Yunyan, who had a weak breath, to the side, and looked at the depths of the canyon with expectant eyes.

Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed, and there was no expression on his face, but he put his hands behind his back for a long time, waiting for the reinforcements from Wujimen to arrive.

Ye Mengyao is his reverse scale, and his killing intent is unprecedentedly strong. If Shang Yin is a spoiled giant baby, he is acting mischiefly because he is out of the supervision of his parents for the first time. These people from the Wuji Gate were his helpers, and from the time when Shang Yunyan killed him without asking the reason, Ye Qinghan had no intention of letting go of anyone from the Wuji Gate.

A huge roar came from the mountains, followed by the sound of countless boulders rolling down the cliffs.

"It's the Great Elder, his old man is actually out of the customs, this kid is dead! The Great Elder has been in retreat for many years, impacting the Great Grandmaster realm, and now that he is out of the customs, his cultivation has definitely broken through to the Great Grandmaster realm!" Many Wuji Sect disciples shouted excitedly.

In just a few breaths, Ye Qinghan saw a thin figure volleying into the air. This person has white hair, cold eyes, a clear face, and no anger and self-authority. He hung above everyone's heads, his eyes swept over the seriously injured merchant father and son, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Master, Yin'er has been abolished by this brute! This person is young, he is already a grandmaster cultivator, and his swordsmanship is superb! The disciple is incompetent, and he asks the master to seek justice for my father and son!" Shang Yunyan, who had recovered his strength, struggled and knelt in front of the old man, shouting loudly.

For the first time, the eyes of the visitors looked at Ye Qinghan's face, his eyes were indifferent, without the slightest expression, and he asked lightly: "Tell me your teacher's origin, since you dare to come to my Wuji Gate to spread wild, let me see what you have to rely on, right?"

"For a person who is going to die, I don't have much patience to explain anything, you can make a move!" Ye Qinghan sneered and sneered.

"Very good, then I will abolish your cultivation first, and wait for your elders to come and lead people!" A trace of anger flashed on the Great Elder's face, and he didn't say anything more. His body was like electricity, and his sword fingers were swallowed, heading towards Ye Qinghan's dantian.

This person was a little more cautious than Shang Yunyan, and wanted to ask Ye Qinghan's origin before making a move. But he obviously didn't have much patience, and like all the people of Wujimen, he didn't care about the cause of this matter at all. And he is also arrogant and ruthless, and he will abolish Ye Qinghan's cultivation when he makes a move.

"With a sword in front of me?" Ye Qinghan's mouth curled, and at the same time as the Great Elder made a move, his figure suddenly rose into the air.

"Canglong opens the sky!" A soft shout sounded, and he also compared a sword finger, raised it above his head as fast as lightning, and slashed down towards the oncoming Great Elder.

The sword is a gentleman among soldiers, and most of the usages are splitting, stabbing, piercing, pointing, striking, intercepting, wiping, etc. But at this moment, Ye Qinghan's sword is contrary to common sense, and his sword finger seems to be no longer a sword, but a mad knife. There were no fancy things, no changes, it was just so simple and direct to the head of the Great Elder.

Everyone around saw Ye Qinghan's move clearly, and countless sneering voices sounded. Wujimen is originally a kendo sect, and these disciples have invaded swordsmanship since the beginning, and they have a deep understanding of swordsmanship. Ye Qinghan's sword, in their opinion, is not even a beginner, just like a child with more strength, beating indiscriminately with a wooden stick.

Only a small number of people saw in their hearts that the Great Elder, who had a calm face, suddenly changed his face when the sharp sword roar of Ye Qinghan's fingertips sounded. They wouldn't have known that when Ye Qinghan's sword was struck, the Great Elder who was in the middle of the game only felt that the eyes of the young man in front of him revealed an incomparably terrifying spiritual coercion, just like a giant dragon looking down on the weak creatures between heaven and earth.

"Impossible, impossible!" the Great Elder let out a roar, he felt the air around his body become as thick as a swamp, and his confident fingers became slower than ever. Ye Qinghan's sword slashed down without hindrance, and he was in the mire, and he couldn't even dodge.

The shadow of death shrouded, the Great Elder struggled frantically, where could he still care about dealing with Ye Qinghan at this moment. The sword finger was immediately retracted, and the palm of his hand slapped rapidly towards the heavy air around his body, trying to force back the mire-like air and break free from this restraint.

However, he only struggled powerlessly for a few times, how fast was Ye Qinghan's sword? A desperate cry sounded, and the great elder who looked like a master of the Tao came violently, but he was slashed from the air by Ye Qinghan's sword at a faster speed.

Blood rained down, and the invisible sword qi split the Great Elder in half, and even a deep scratch came out of the ground. The scratches continued all the way to the woods more than ten meters away, and four or five small trees that were relatively close were also shattered by the sword qi.

Ye Qinghan's face was slightly pale, although his breathing was a little short, his face was still calm, and his eyes coldly swept over the Wuji Sect disciples on the ground who were already trembling with fright.

"Great Elder!" Five or six more figures rushed out of the canyon, and these were also the elder-level figures of the Wuji Gate. They were only less than two minutes slower than the Great Elder, but by the time they arrived, the Great Elder was already a broken corpse.

"Formation, I will kill this son today!" These six people have old faces, and they can become elders, naturally they are not ordinary people, they are not as flustered as those ordinary Wuji Sect disciples. With just one glance, he saw the crux of the matter, and surrounded Ye Qinghan in the middle without any stop.

"Is the Big Dipper Seven Star Array? With such a crippled formation, there is one less person, and you dare to put it out in front of me?" Ye Qinghan laughed, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the formation.

He no longer had the patience to accompany these people to fight, and this shallow and crippled formation was really vulnerable in his eyes. He was born in the Big Dipper Star Domain, and who knows more about a formation like the Big Dipper Star Array than him?

"Is this person a demon? You can see the key to breaking the formation with just one glance?" Shang Yunyan, who looked up at the sky, had a dead face on his face, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted out.