133 Like a god, looking down on the heavens and the earth!
Whoosh.
Ye Xuan flew in the air.
It's getting faster and faster.
Moreover, the outline of Yejiazhai can already be seen from a distance.
Finally home.
Ye Xuan showed joy.
But.
The next moment.
His face changed dramatically.
Because.
He saw.
There are a large number of people.
is attacking Yejiazhai.
"Not good".
Ye Xuan's face became ugly.
Hurry up, hurry up!
Hurry up and help!
Ye Xuan sped up!
"Look, somebody's flying."
"It's Ye Xuan."
"Ye Xuan is back."
Many monks on the periphery who were watching the excitement exclaimed.
Ye Xuan quickly killed the top of Yejiazhai and looked at the monks besieging Yejiazhai.
Seeing the Ye family members who were struggling to support.
See the dead people.
I saw the fifth uncle who only had one arm left.
Seeing Hayama, who was covered in blood and didn't know how many knives he had been hacked and was still desperately resisting.
saw Ye Chong, who was pierced through the abdomen with a shot and was still fighting desperately with the other party.
I saw the great elder who was pierced in the chest with a sword in order to save his people.
Ye Xuan was in tears.
Even if.
Although there are some fights within the Ye family.
But.
Everyone has the same blood in their flow.
The Ye family crisis.
All together.
Fight to the death.
Once.
Ye Xuan hated those clansmen who were sneering at him.
But now.
That kind of hatred.
Vanish.
"You all deserve to die".
Ye Xuan's cold voice was like the sound of death coming from hell.
"Brother Xuan is back".
"It's Xiao Xuan who is back."
Seeing Ye Xuan, the Ye family cheered up.
Ye Xuan.
It is the backbone of the Ye family.
"Kill him".
Zhao Tianwu shouted coldly.
Many monks, armed with bows and arrows, wanted to shoot Ye Xuan.
"Heavenly ...... Thunder...... Fall...... ......".
This time.
Ye Xuan's cold voice.
Suddenly it resounded in the heavens and the earth.
Endless thunder, crackling.
swirled around Ye Xuan's body.
Ye Xuan.
It's like turning into Thor.
The magical power he used was none other than the powerful life soul technique of the Zixiao Heavenly Thunder Technique.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
One after another, thick thunderbolts blasted towards the monks of the Zhao family, the Liu family and other forces.
Those thunders are like the judgment of the gods.
Bombarded the crowd fiercely.
But whoever is struck by thunder.
Those Zhao family, the masters of the Liu family.
The flesh exploded directly.
Died tragically on the spot.
It's a completely one-sided battle.
"Demon! Demon! He's a demon!"
"Hurry up and run away."
The monks of the Zhao family, the Liu family and other forces were killed by Ye Xuan in the blink of an eye.
The rest of the crowd yelled in horror.
Run away.
"It's useless! No one can escape! You all deserve to die!"
Ye Xuan's voice was like ice.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
One thunderbolt after another continued to bombard.
The attacks are getting more and more violent.
Many were exterminated outright.
"Spare your life, spare your life! We are all coerced, and we don't want to be enemies of the Ye family." Zhao Tianwu pleaded loudly.
"Don't kill us, we are willing to be cattle and horses, and we are willing to recognize our son as the master." Liu Ziyuan also begged Ye Xuan for mercy.
"Go to hell and repent."
Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent, and a thunderbolt slammed down.
Enveloped the two of them.
Bang!
Bang!
Zhao Tianwu!
The flesh explodes!
Tragic death on the spot!
......
It was a terrible death.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Divine thunder descended into the world.
In a blink of an eye.
More than a thousand monks.
All died in the thunder attack.
"It's dead! It's all dead!
"Ye Xuan is terrible, too terrible, is he still human?".
"No! No, he's not a man anymore! He's a god!"
Countless monks who watched the excitement shouted.
Inside the shock!
There are simply no words to describe it.
The Ye family's side.
It's cheering up.
Ye family.
Save.
"Are you that Ye Xuan?".
The black-robed monk abandoned the rest of the Ye family and flew towards Ye Xuan quickly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Who are you?".
Ye Xuan's eyes looked at the black-robed monk coldly.
"Go to hell and ask Lord Yama."
The black-robed monk sneered, and the iron-blooded battle banner in his hand swept towards Ye Xuan.
A large swath of blood.
Crazy surging.
wants to kill Ye Xuan.
"Hmph".
Ye Xuan snorted coldly.
Endless darkness.
Surge out.
Covering the sky and the sun.
"How did the sky turn black?".
"What the hell is going on?".
"It seems that Ye Xuan has used some powerful magical power, and the sky has turned black."
"Ye Xuan is really terrifying."
Countless people shouted in shock.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
Ye Xuan was like a god and demon descending into the world.
In the darkness, the black fog rolled, and all the blood light was swallowed up by the darkness.
"What kind of means are you?".
The black-robed monk's face changed suddenly.
"The means to kill you ......".
Ye Xuan's cold voice came out.
"Boy, you're so self-righteous!
The black-robed monk sacrificed the bronze mirror.
Swish!
The bronze mirror shone out a terrifying beam of light.
The beam.
It contains the terrifying power to destroy everything.
Such power.
It's really shocking.
This is definitely a powerful magic weapon.
But.
So what?
"Devour".
When that beam bombarded me.
In Ye Xuan's body, a powerful devouring power gushed out.
The beam of terror.
was instantly devoured by Ye Xuan's body.
"How is that possible?".
The black-robed monk looked at him in disbelief.
He knew how powerful the bronze mirror was.
But.
An attack illuminated by a bronze mirror.
was devoured by Ye Xuan's body.
Is.
It's incredible.
Ye Xuan.
It's just a teenager.
How.
Could it be so rebellious?
"I don't believe you've been able to resist the attacks of this seat all the time."
The black-robed monk looked at Ye Xuan with a gloomy gaze.
The power of his soul.
A frenzied rush into the bronze mirror.
Bronze mirror.
Sweep out the attack.
It's also getting more and more terrifying.
"Die, die!"
The black-robed monk said suspiciously.
The terrifying beams of light came in a rapid blast.
But.
No matter how terrible those beams were.
All of them were devoured and absorbed by Ye Xuan's body.
Still unable to cause any damage to Ye Xuan.
Black-robed monk.
Pupils suddenly contracted.
Ye Xuan quickly killed in front of the black-robed monk.
He's like a demon.
He is like God.
He is like a fairy.
He is like a messenger of hell.
"I grant you death".
His cold voice was like the cry of death.
Black-robed monk.
Like falling into an ice cellar.
Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the forehead of the black-robed monk.
Burst.
The black-robed friar's forehead was pierced.
His corpse.
Falling towards the ground.
The darkness dissipated.
Heaven and earth restored.
Ye Xuan.
Stand in the void.
Like a god.
Overlooking the mountains and rivers.
Endless creatures.