Chapter 8: You're Too Weak!

The top ten families in Tianjing, the Ye family ranked third!

They can be said to be one of the ten families at the pinnacle of mortal dust.

There are at least forty masters of bright energy, and there are as many as ten masters of dark energy!

Today's attendance is only halfway through.

And the one who spoke just now was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face at the head.

In his hand, there is a sword that shines brightly.

The thunder in the sky, a little flash, entered the sword.

There was a loud snort, and small silver lightning bolts were emitted.

Who is this man?

Ye Han naturally knows!

The current patriarch of the Ye family is also his uncle, Ye Zhengtian!

He is upright and upright, and is called a gentleman.

In fact...... It's just a hypocrite.

He was involved in the death of his parents.

Cultivation is in the middle of dark energy, and he hasn't even reached his peak.

Ye Han just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

This person does not deserve his attention.

Even if the Ye family's heavy treasure thunder sword in his hand was not enough for him to take a look.

His gaze pierced through the crowd and saw an old man, who nodded at him.

Ye Han ignored it and looked at the other side, which made the old man smile bitterly.

It was an oval tomb, with no headstone and no markings.

It's like a lonely grave, in the middle of nowhere.

"Father, he dares to ignore you!" said a young man standing beside Ye Zhengtian.

In his hand, he also held a sword.

It's just that there is no lightning and thunder on the sword, but the whole body is crystal clear, and it is obviously extraordinary.

He is Ye Zhengtian's son, Ye Feng!

"Well, I know, I'll let him know I'm good later!

Anyway, he's already meat on our chopping board!" Ye Zhengtian said confidently.

"Father, then let me take his life!" Ye Feng held the hilt of his sword.

The murderous aura on his body forced Ye Han.

Ye Zhengtian pressed his hand.

"Don't be in a hurry, let him worship some of his parents!

When the time comes, let him die!" Ye Zhengtian said coldly.

"Good father!" Ye Feng stepped back.

He stared at Ye Han with jealousy and hatred in his eyes.

When he was a teenager, Ye Han was very smart.

And no matter how hard he tries, he can't match a single hair of his hair.

What made him even more jealous was that when the other party was five years old, he was favored by the first beauty in Tianjing, and he wanted to accept him as his godson!

But he refused directly!

Instead of getting angry, the other party promised him his daughter to become his fiancée.

And he, as a cousin, is only two years older than Ye Han, and under Ye Han's dazzling light, he is like an ant!

Learning, wisdom, and cultivation are not worth mentioning in front of each other.

"Ye Han, you have reversed the Ye family, but I have been taken seriously!

Wait, I'll get back what I've lost!

I'll take my time!

Your fiancée has entered the Martial Void Realm, and I will enter it too.

When the time comes, she won't belong to you!" Ye Feng's eyes were filled with cold blood.

In his heart, he couldn't wait to cut Ye Han with a thousand knives!

Jealousy fueled his madness.

His eyes full of murderous intent pierced Ye Han's body like a needle.

The corners of Ye Han's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and he walked towards the grave.

The crowd got out of the way as he arrived.

Everywhere he passed, he left a road to heaven.

One step fell, and Ye Han stood in front of the grave.

"My sword!"

The aura on his body overflowed and entered the tomb.

The thunder in the sky gathered more and more, until it turned into electric snakes, intertwining in the sky.

Whew!

The wind is up.

The fierce wind moved, urging Ye Han's clothes corners.

"Ye Han, Uncle really can't bear to see you die too.

Otherwise, if you are captured, I will send you to Tianzong!" Ye Zhengtian stood up at this time, compassionate and compassionate.

Ye Han laughed when he said this.

"You're really shameless!" Ye Han replied.

This answer made Ye Zhengtian's face darken.

Ye Feng said angrily: "Ye Han, are you talking to my father like this? Do you know who he is?"

His eyes changed slightly, and Ye looked cold.

"When, when I speak, it's your turn to talk on the sidelines!

Get out!"

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Ye Feng was slapped out by an invisible slap.

Three teeth were missing, and his face was swollen.

"You...... You are looking for death!You traitor to the clan!" Ye Feng covered his face.

Boom!

Ye Feng suddenly drew his sword and flew up to stab at it.

"Ye Han, you were stronger than me before, I don't believe you are stronger than me now!"

Ye Han didn't even look at him, his fingers flexed, and he snapped his fingers.

A sword aura turned into light.

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Ye Feng's hand shattered into pieces.

"You're too weak!"

With a snort, the sword qi carried fragments and pierced into Ye Feng's body.

Blood, spray, blood splattered on the ground!

Ye Han ...... You...... Why can't I compare to you......"

Ye Feng, die!

He can't compare to Ye Han until he dies!

The two clashed, in an instant.

Before the others could make a move, Ye Feng was nailed to a big tree.

"Feng'er, no!" Ye Zhengtian reacted, he could no longer maintain his state of mind, his eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily. "I'm going to kill you!"

He raised his hand, and the Thunder Sword roared.

In the sky, electric snakes fly.

"I'll restrain him with lightning and thunder, give it all to me, and kill him!" Ye Zhengtian shouted.

Behind him, all the Ye family members drew their swords.

Suddenly, the aura of slaughter permeated the entire Lei Ming Peak!

Ye Han's body did not move, and the sound of the earth cracking sounded.

The entire Lei Ming Peak was shaken.

"Old friend, we're meeting again!"

The sound of the sword roared and echoed on Lei Ming Peak.

The crowd was terrified.

I saw that the tomb in front of Ye Han was cracked, and the dazzling sword light soared into the sky.

"Taixuan Sword!" exclaimed the old man who had been standing at the end. "There are no bodies of his parents in there!"

Ye Han looked at the old man.

"When did I say, my parents are here?

They are not dead, how can they be buried!"

What the!

The Ye family's face changed abruptly.

"Impossible, eight years ago, we saw them killed with our own eyes!" Ye Zhengtian roared!

Ye Han narrowed slightly.

"If you are killed, can't you be saved?

I'll bring them back soon!"

At this time, Lei Mingfeng suddenly became cold, making people feel cold in their backs.

"That's ...... How is it possible!" Ye Zhengtian showed a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The tomb cracked open, and a long sword as white as snow was on.

There is a huge phantom condensation, spitting cold air from the mouth, locked by electric light!

Their eyes coldly glanced at the Ye family members present, majestic and terrifying, making them chill.

"Five years ago, the Red Flame Ice Jiao of Yunwu Mountain was beheaded by someone!

This is the soul of the Ice Jiao!

You have sealed its soul in your Taixuan Sword!

With the help of Lei Mingfeng's lightning, suppress here!" the old man saw this scene with a stunned expression.

Looking at Ye Han's gaze, the more he appreciated it.

"We can't let him get that sword, or we'll all die!"

Hurry up and do it!" Ye Zhengtian shouted.

He carried the thunder and rushed towards Ye Han.

"Thunder Kill!"

In the sky, thunder and lightning followed!

"The sword is coming!" Ye Han said in a low voice.

The Taixuan Sword in the tomb disappeared without a trace!

While!

Lightning gathered on the Thunder Sword and slammed into a white jade sword.

Ye Zhengtian's arm was numb, and the Thunder Sword was taken off.

The Ice Jiao Soul on the Taixuan Sword soared into the sky and swallowed the Thunder Sword in one bite.

At the same time, it swallowed thousands of lightnings.

Heaven and earth, in the air!

No more thunder and lightning!

Ye Zhengtian was stupid.

The Thunder Sword is gone!

How did he kill Ye Han!

"Ye Han, return me the Thunder Sword!"

Still?

"Twenty-one years ago, this Thunder Sword was my father who saved a Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master.

With this life-saving grace, they were able to engrave the lightning array inside this sword.

When is this sword yours?" Ye Han said with contempt.

He held the Taixuan Sword, and the blade of the sword trembled, hitting Ye Zhengtian's head.

Rumble!

At the same moment, the Ice Jiao Soul stretched out its claws and slapped Ye Zhengtian's head.

Bang.

The powerful force pressed Ye Zhengtian to his knees.

Under Ye Zhengtian's knees, the earth cracked.

"You...... How can you be so strong......"

The scabbard flew in, and Ye Han put away his sword.

"You'll know when you're dead, but your life and death, wait for my father to come back and let him decide how to kill you!" Ye Han said casually.

Instead, he looked at the Ye family who were coming, these people, he could kill.

The Ye family all bowed their heads and retreated.

Don't even dare to look at him!

"Ye Han, I ask you to go back to the Ye family again!" the old man stood up and said respectfully. "You guys, too, kneel down for me and beg him to come back!"

Who this person is, the Ye family rarely knows.

Ye Han didn't know, but he knew that this old man was definitely the Ye family, and his status was very high.

After he finished speaking, the Ye family all knelt on the ground.

"Ye Han, please go back to the Ye family again!"

The Taixuan sword was sheathed, and Ye Han's expression was cold!

This group of people, he disdains to kill!

"I'm not interested!" Ye Han finished speaking, and left with the Taixuan Sword in his hand.

The entire Lei Ming Peak was quiet.

Ye Zhengtian, the head of the Ye family can't afford to kneel!

"It's a pity!" sighed the old man.

The events of this day, no one knows the exact facts, what happened.

It's just that after this day, the Ye family disappeared without a trace!