Chapter 11: Revenge
"I'm afraid that now I have already become the head of the Ye family, and I am as hateful as his father, and I deserve to die!"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and strode out.
Hearing the voice, Ye Xuankong's expression changed, and when he saw the person clearly, his face immediately showed excitement.
"Haha, Ye Wushuang, you actually came here, it's really heaven there is a way for you not to go, and there is no door to hell, you can vote for yourself!" Ye Xuankong shouted arrogantly.
But soon, he reacted.
Ye Wushuang was really the only one who came here, or did he bring other helpers.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuankong immediately looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone else.
"Don't look at it, it's just you and me. Ye Wushuang said in a cold voice, and the silver light sword also let out a roar in his hand.
"Haha, aren't you here to find death?" Ye Xuankong said proudly.
For Ye Wushuang, he can be said to hate it to the extreme, even more than Ye Tian.
It's the kid in front of him who can't go back to his home, and he runs around like a lost dog in this Yan City.
"Whether it's looking for death or not, you'll know right away. Ye Wushuang said lightly.
"At this time, I'm still amplifying words, I don't know how many pounds and taels you have, today is your death date. ”
Ye Xuankong roared, and at the same time, his body quickly rose in the air, I have to say that with the strength of his Huitong Realm, it is indeed a bit of momentum to exert aura.
It's just that compared to him, Ye Wushuang is obviously more powerful.
With a swipe, the two figures in the air parted at the same time.
Ye Xuankong fell to the ground with a sneer, but Ye Wushuang staggered back a few steps.
"Sure enough, the aura of the Huitong Realm is much higher than that of the Blood Condensation Realm. ”
Ye Wushuang had some emotion in his heart, although his strength had been rapidly improved, it was still not a little worse than competing with a master of the Huitong Realm like Ye Xuankong.
"Boy, are you terrible now?" Ye Xuankong asked with a sneer, a burst of red light slowly poured out of his body, this red light looked extremely bewitching and evil, giving people a feeling of unease.
At this moment, Ye Xuankong was shrouded in this red light, and his whole person looked like a blood demon.
"Go die!" At the same time as Ye Xuankong's voice fell, his body had already come to Ye Wushuang's face in an instant, and then a palm slapped out, and a bloody aura was set off around him.
Ye Wushuang's body took a step back, and the silver light sword shot out a sword flower, and the silver light quickly slashed towards Ye Xuankong's palm.
However, that bloody aura quickly filled the silver light sword, and a layer of red light also appeared on the sword's body.
Ye Wushuang suddenly felt that he had lost control of the Silver Light Sword, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Boy, no matter how talented you are, you are definitely not my opponent now. Ye Xuankong sneered, and slapped his palm on Ye Wushuang's chest without hindrance.
But at this moment, Ye Xuankong was surprised to find that Ye Wushuang's face was full of smiles.
The next second, there was a bang.
Ye Xuankong's body flew out in embarrassment and fell heavily to the ground.
"Poof...."Ye Xuankong spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Wushuang in disbelief.
"It's... How is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible. Ye Wushuang said lightly, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.
Since the last time he fought with Ye Xuankong, Ye Wushuang had found that his Chaos Heavenly Book was able to restrain his bloody martial arts.
Because of this, Ye Wushuang dared to come out and fight him.
"Who the hell are you?" Ye Xuankong asked with some shock, in fact, he had long suspected that the person in front of him was not his waste nephew.
You must know that Ye Wushuang in the past was not only talented and trash, but even his personality was very cowardly, but the person in front of him was completely different.
He is cold, murderous, and simply inhuman, and not only has his talent become stronger, but even his whole person has become more mysterious.
"Of course I'm Ye Wushuang, Second Uncle, can't you even recognize me?"
Ye Wushuang's eyes glowed with cold light and said.
Ye Xuankong saw Ye Wucheng coming by himself, and desperately wanted to stand up.
However, under the palm just now, he was already seriously injured, and even the aura in his body was out of control.
"I beg you, don't kill me, I'm your second uncle, your father's younger brother!"
Ye Xuankong fell to the ground and begged for mercy loudly.
"You're just his brother, so why did you kill my father?"
Ye Wushuang shouted angrily.
"Nonsense, how is this possible, nephew, don't listen to slander, I have a good relationship with your father, he was killed by a demon beast, and it has nothing to do with me!" Ye Xuankong opened his mouth and quibbled.
"Even now, you still refuse to tell the truth, it seems that you are really unrepentant, then forget it, I will send you down to see my father!" Ye Wushuang said in a cold voice, and the silver light sword was quickly raised by him.
"It was the Bloody Demon Building who did it, it's really not me!" Ye Xuankong hurriedly shouted loudly.
"What did you say?" Ye Wushuang asked with a frown.
"It's the Bloody Tower, when your father found out that Yancheng had infiltrated the people of the Bloody Tower, he united with several other major families to encircle and suppress it, but he didn't expect to be ambushed by them in this Demon Beast Mountain Range, and he died!"
Ye Xuankong said seriously, of course he didn't mention his own affairs, he cooperated with the people of the Bloody Mansion and deceived Ye Tian into a trap, which was the real cause of the latter's death.
"Bloody Tower!" Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, with an angry expression on his face.
"That's right, nephew, you let me go, and when I go back to the Ye family in the future, I will look forward to you, if you let me go east, I will never go west, spare me!" Ye Xuankong took the opportunity and hurriedly continued to beg for mercy.
"Heh, are you taking me for a fool? The martial arts you are cultivating are so evil, they must have been given by the Bloody Demon Building, which means that you have a relationship with them, how can my father's death have nothing to do with you?"
After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he quickly raised his hands, only to see a chaotic light slowly emerge, and then slowly floated towards Ye Xuankong.
When the latter saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale with fright, although he didn't know what this light was about, but it was obviously not something beneficial to himself.
Immediately, the chaotic light completely engulfed Ye Xuankong, and the vigorous spiritual power in his body quickly poured into Ye Wushuang's body.
Feeling this spiritual power, Ye Wushuang's face suddenly showed a look of satisfaction.
Very good, he really deserves to be a master of the Huitong Realm, and his aura is more abundant than that of the people in the Body Refining Realm and the Blood Condensation Realm.
It seems that his strength is going to be greatly improved again this time.