Ying Dao did not retreat but advanced, turned his left hand into a palm, and slapped it on Ying Junsheng's kneecap.

"Click!"

In an instant, Ying Junsheng's kneecap was directly shattered by Ying Dao, screamed, fell directly to the ground sideways, rolled over, and quickly retreated, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes stared at Ying Dao.

Ying Dao's body is straight, the domineering in his eyes has not diminished at all, and his right hand holds up a round of Buddha Day, like a bright sun in the sky, with a single step, the Buddha Day in his hand suddenly slapped towards Ying Junsheng!

Seeing this scene, Ying Feichen frowned slightly, and his heart was also extremely shocked!

Ying Junsheng's eyes widened, he didn't have any ability to resist at all now, and he also knew the gap between himself and Ying Dao!

"Bang!"

All the strength directly shattered the bluestone slab beside Ying Junsheng, and the gravel flew sideways, and that round of Buddha Day only stayed at a place ten centimeters away from Ying Junsheng's face.

"Ying Junsheng has reached the eighth level of the Divine Power Realm, how can he lose?" Although Ying Ziyan was not used to Ying Junsheng, she knew very well that Ying Junsheng's cultivation was absolutely impossible to be comparable to Ying Dao's sixth cultivation in the Divine Ability Realm.

Ying Ziying's eyes also showed a look of shock, obviously she was also a little incredulous, Ying Dao was able to defeat Ying Junsheng within ten moves!

If it weren't for Ying Dao's mercy, Ying Junsheng would probably have died in Ying Dao's hands now.

"Convincing or not?" Ying Dao's eyes were like sharp swords, stabbing fiercely into Ying Junsheng's pupils.

Ying Junsheng swallowed his throat and looked at Ying Dao in shock, he had already planned to exude eighty divine consciousness to resist Ying Dao, but when he found that his divine consciousness had not completely emanated, all the power in his body was suppressed by Ying Dao.

Ying Junsheng glanced at all the Ying family children around him, and the original nobility on his face also dissipated in an instant, and a miserable smile appeared on his face.

"I'm convinced." Ying Junsheng shook his head and sighed, broke his left leg with one palm, and let out a muffled snort in his throat, saying: "Ying Dao, this time I lost, I am convinced, Pan Feng did that thing, if you don't kill me today, I will personally find you to fight in the future!" ”

"I went to Shanhai City and knelt in front of his grave for three days and three nights to repent." Ying Dao's voice was cold, and he said: "If you refuse, I can kill you now, and if I don't kill you this time, I will look at the face of the eldest uncle and the second uncle." ”

"Okay." Ying Junsheng agreed, slapped the ground with both hands, his body rose up, landed on the back of the red horse, and left the place on the red horse.

"Answer, fight with me, if you win me, I will obey you!" Ying An stood up, looked at Ying Dao with fierce eyes, and already held a red sword in his hand, and the sword aura was fierce and rippling.

Ying Dao looked at Ying An, and the Buddha qi and demonic qi in his body were revealed.

Now that his identity has been completely exposed in the eyes of the world, he will no longer have any scruples.

War!

Fight for yourself!

"Boom!"

Ying Dao's palm was spread out, and an ancestral demon tower appeared in Ying Dao's hand, and the ancestral demon tower gradually turned into a two-foot-long ancestral demon thorn, and Ying Dao held it with his backhand, and the ancestral demon qi in his body surged out.

"Demon Relic, Ancestral Demon Tower!" Ying Tianlin's eyes flashed, and he recognized at a glance the origin of Ying Dao's long thorn turned into by the Ancestral Demon Tower, and this demon holy relic was the spiritual weapon of the previous generation of demon saints.

"It is rumored that only the Ancestral Demon Holy Body can exert all the power of the Ancestral Demon Tower, and in response to the ancestral demon qi that is now exuding from his body, he must have completed the evolution of the fierce demon body, no wonder he dares to reveal his identity to the world." Ying Feichen said in a deep voice.

Every Ying family genius present was a person with vicious eyes, and how knowledgeable they were, they naturally knew what a terrifying origin this Ancestral Demon Tower in front of them contained.

However, Ying An showed no signs of retreating, and the sword intent and battle intent in his body were fused together, majestic and vast, like an undefeated god of war, stepping on the void.

Then, Ying An brazenly slashed out a sword, the red light flashed, and it flew out!

"Bang!"

The Ancestral Demon Tower in Ying Dao's hand exuded Dao Demon Power, as if an ancient fierce demon had been born, and the thick and viscous demonic aura made the faces of all the Ying family disciples present change!

Ying Anxin was slightly stunned, the Red Sword Dao was the most direct and fierce sword Dao, but this sword was cut out, and he found that he couldn't break through Ying Dao's body at all, let alone all the defenses of Ying Dao.

"If there's nothing to do, go and deal with your own affairs, and don't make trouble here!" Ying Zhongxiao's big hand directly covered it, extinguishing the strength of Ying Dao and Ying An, and said coldly.

"Yes, uncle!"

Ying Dao and Ying An hurriedly withdrew their hands, and Ying Dao also put away the Ancestral Demon Tower and arched his hand towards Ying Zhongxiao.

Seeing Ying Zhongxiao appear, all the children of the Ying family left here one after another, they didn't want to be caught by Ying Zhongxiao and lectured, and they would inevitably be punished at that time.

Then, Ying Dao also rode on a white horse and set off towards Shanhai City, followed by the Iron Dragon and Iron Tiger, who were the personal guards who protected Ying Dao.

Ying Dao came to the Pan Mansion in Shanhai City, and saw that everyone here was wearing mourning clothes, and above the mourning hall, Pan Xiaoyun was kneeling in front of the spiritual seat, and her beautiful eyes were already swollen from crying.

"Brother Dao." Pan Xiaoyun saw Ying Dao coming over, and quickly stood up, she also knew that a leading figure in the second line of the Ying family had already knelt in front of her brother's grave to repent, and only Ying Dao could have such strength.

"Go and rest, I'll kowtow three times and leave." Ying Dao's voice was hoarse, and there were gains and losses in his eyes, and even the iron dragon and iron tiger around him were a little surprised.

The Ying Dao in front of him is too far away from the Ying Dao in the Ying Tian Army.

Now Ying Dao is like a powerless teenager, and the commander who is rectifying more than 800 million soldiers of the Ying Tian Army is completely different.

"Uncle Pan, I'm sorry, I can't avenge Fengzi......" Ying Dao's eyes looked at a middle-aged man beside him, his eyes suddenly turned red, tears flowed, and he knelt in front of the middle-aged man with a bang, and kowtowed three times.

"Xiaodao, what are you doing? Hurry up! The middle-aged man was startled, hurriedly walked over to help Ying Dao, and said, "Xiaodao, I don't blame you for this, I can only blame Pan Feng, this kid likes to cause trouble." ”

Ying Dao knelt on the ground and cried silently, Pan Feng was his playmate since he was a child, and Pan Feng saved him many times, if it wasn't for Pan Feng, he would have been eaten alive by the demon beasts on the mountain when he was a child.