Yan Xiong's palms were already soaked with sweat, but his nerves were completely tense. But in the face of Yan Huang's questioning, he had to nod and say, "Yes, the old ancestor said so!"

"I, the children of the family, I think we should obey the words of the ancestors!" Yan Huang's tone was so serious that it was impossible to argue, "Since this is the case, I hope to be able to discuss with Haotian, so that my father can make a decision, what do you think?"

"Determine", these two words are too serious. Yan Huang didn't say anything, but anyone could hear the meaning: the abolition and survival of the two people's martial arts. Only the strong can practice, and the weak should be abolished martial arts!

In everyone's mind, a picture couldn't help but appear. None of them have experienced this picture, but since they were children, they have been constantly reminded by the elders of the family. It's been a long time, as if I've experienced it myself.

It was an old man, standing in front of the ancestral hall of the family when he was dying, crying blood in the face of countless spiritual tablets of the younger generations. Then with endless repentance and resentment, he said that sentence: Learn this skill secretly, don't kill it! Only the strongest person in the family can practice!

This old man is not the ancestor who founded "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow", but his eldest son, the eldest grandson Yanyang.

At the very beginning, for the sake of the growth of the Yan family, the ancestor who created the Divine Technique did not restrict the identity of the cultivator. As a result, not only the lineage, but even the loyal retainers can practice "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow Killing". Until one hundred and fifty years ago, the Yan family produced a traitor with outstanding talents.

This person was originally a cold martial artist, but later was favored by the Yan family because of his outstanding talent and became Yanyang's personal servant. Because of the loyalty he has always shown, he has been taught by Yan Yang. Yan Yang is also a Tianjiao figure, the first person in his generation, so unconsciously, the strength of that servant has grown to a very terrifying realm.

After that, of course, there was a mutiny. For the sake of profit, this servant took refuge in a family that was hostile to the Yan family at that time.

Under the anger of the hot sun, he led the children of the Yan family to fight fiercely with him. However, the servant knew the Yan family well, and although the Yan family won the catastrophe, they paid an extremely painful price in the end, and there were countless deaths and injuries in the bloodline. Since then, the foundation of the Yan family has gradually begun to decline.

Of course, today's Long Haotian is not a stealing student. However, the Yan Huang invisibly reminded my father and brothers of the memories of this past, so everyone's hearts trembled fiercely.

However, Yan Huang would not know, if Yan Yang knew that his last words would make the Yan family gradually decline, and he would definitely regret it. And if he saw that the Yan family was now out of the Yan Wilderness and Long Haotian, he would definitely only be happy that the Yan family had a promising future, and how could he have the idea of martial arts being wasted?

At this moment, Yan Huang himself didn't even realize that the terrible look in his eyes when he said those words. He had been completely devoured by the killing aura of the blood-drinking battle bones!

At this time, I heard Yan Wu instigating on the side: "Yes, Daddy, we can't ignore the words of the ancestors!"

This kid knows very well that if he moves out of the brand of the old ancestor, even Yan Xiong has to scruple three points.

On the side, Yan Wei, Yan Yong, and Yan Meng all fell silent. Yan Meng once fought side by side with Long Haotian, he really liked Long Haotian, Yan Yong was quite strategic, and knew that it was not appropriate to be angry at all, and Yan Wei witnessed Long Haotian in the Holy Star Tower as the face of Yan Haotian, although his love for Long Haotian was not as strong as Yan Meng, but he also did not want civil strife to occur at this moment.

However, some ideas have been instilled since childhood, and it is impossible to change them easily. The three of them are struggling in their hearts at this moment, and it is not easy not to go along with it.

As for the rest of the brothers, they had already followed in the footsteps of Yanwu and echoed one after another. In particular, they had long been dissatisfied with Long Haotian for suddenly becoming their brother and enjoying the resources of the treasury. After all, they all knew very well that there was almost no chance that they would inherit the title in the future. In this case, how much does the glory of the family have to do with oneself?

For them, what is more important is the status they have at the moment, and not allowing a subordinate to be above them! Now, with the help of the seventh brother, he has been abolished!

Long Haotian knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to hug his fists at Yan Huang and said: "The seventh prince's body has just recovered, I think it should be inappropriate to make a big move." But if you really want to learn, you will naturally be happy to accompany you. ”

"It's over!" Yan Xiong couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only make a rule in a majestic voice. Of course, in all fairness, he also hopes to be able to see the true strength of the two.

Choices are sometimes necessary, even if they come at great risk. Because, if you don't choose, someone will choose for you, and at that time, what you want to keep, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep.

"Haotian!please!" Yan Huang made an inviting gesture and came to the center of the clearing.

As far as Long Haotian is concerned, he is actually very eager for this showdown. He really wanted to see which one of Yan Huang and Cheng Yun was powerful, and what kind of position he was in at the moment? After all, the year-end competition was getting closer and closer, and one more experience would do more to him than harmful.

"Let me see if it's the true work of my comprehension, or the tempering of more than ten years of Yan Huang!" Long Haotian said darkly.

Although he relied on Shen Wu to cultivate the realm to Xiaocheng, he was not sure what kind of height Yan Huang would reach after more than ten years of cultivation?

"Haotian, come on, I'll let you make three moves!" Yan Huang put on a good posture, and the domineering leakage in his words, "Let me see how far your cultivation has reached in your "Ten Stages of Yanque Killing!"

"Okay!Seventh Prince, admit it!"

Just look at Long Hao's weather and sink into the dantian, take a step forward, and in an instant, he has come to the front of the Yan Huang. When he was at the tenth level of the Blue Sky Realm, he could reach one hundred and twenty meters in one step, and now he had broken through to the fourth level of the Star Refining Realm, and the distance had increased by another twenty meters, reaching one hundred and forty meters in one step.

"It's amazing!"

Yan Huang's eyes were cold, and he suddenly shot out two rays of essence.

"The wind breaks the willows!"

This move Long Haotian has been consolidated in the realm of Dacheng for a long time, and its power is already extraordinary. Yan Yong and Yan Meng on the side felt incredible, and Yan Xiong's face showed a complex expression of joy and worry, of course, more of disbelief.

"Good time!"

Yan Meng snorted coldly, and seeing that the palm wind was about to hit his head, he stepped back sharply on his tiptoes.

"Sneer——"

With a clear sound, Yan Huang lowered his head, only to see that a hole had been broken on his robe. Of course, he could have dodged Long Haotian's blow in advance, if that was the case, Long Haotian wouldn't have been able to touch his robe at all. But even so, this moment was enough to make Yan Huang frightened. He didn't expect Long Haotian's strength to be so terrifying.

After coaxing the children, the third shift was finally completed...... I feel like I've exhausted my manuscript...... I just ask for your support!

(End of chapter)