There was a slight silence in the courtyard.

The next second.

Everyone in the dream family focused their eyes on Ye Wentian, and while their hearts were shaken, their eyes couldn't help but rise in awe.

"Kill two ancestor-level powerhouses with one punch!"

"This ......"

"How is that possible?"

A scene in front of me.

It refreshed the dream family's perception of martial arts powerhouses.

Old ancestor is strong, is it so forbidden to fight?

"Shhh

"Strong...... It's too much." The Dream Master couldn't help but gasp and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Yay!"

"Awesome!"

The excitement on Meng Xin's face couldn't be hidden, and she couldn't help but raise her little fist.

Fang Cai's worries have long been left behind.

Even if it was the ancestor of the dreamer, he was stunned on the spot for a while.

"He...... Even the Heavenly Tower is useless, just with strength, kill two high-ranking envoys in seconds." The corners of Menglu's mouth trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but be glad in her heart, fortunately, she knew that she had chosen to surrender to this son.

Otherwise, two days ago, the dreamer would have been destroyed.

Caused by the light of the eyes.

Ye Wentian loosened his fist, then raised his head, and his gaze fell on the second elder in front of him.

"Come on, don't be cowardly."

"You're good, this breath has reached the level of refining gods." Ye Wentian raised his hand, hooked his fingers, and his gaze fell on Zhao Lao.

The second elder in front of him trembled violently, and his eyes showed unprecedented horror.

Kill two high-ranking envoys with one punch?

Are you kidding?

Even if you are a strong spirit refiner, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it, right?

"Mistaken...... Misunderstanding, the two of us will leave."

"Swear not to disturb the dreamer again."

"Tell ...... Farewell."

Qiong, Zhao Erlao, reacted quickly, hurriedly raised his hand and clenched his fist, and his breath was restrained, just to escape from here.

Until this moment.

Only then did they understand why they had to use the strength of the Daomen predecessors to suppress this kid, and they had to calculate layer by layer.

This son is a monster!

Inhuman invincible!

Ye Wentian's eyes were cold.

"Silver Bell."

"Whew!"

"Roaring ......"

A roar echoed.

A white curtain flashed out, instantly forming a white curtain enchantment, blocking the figure of the second elder in front.

"You can't escape." Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice.

These four goods participated in the calculation of the tomb mountain.

Kill yourself.

Qiong, Zhao Erlao, the figure was stunned again.

"This blockade!"

"Strength, up to the spirit refining level."

"Damn ......"

The second elder's face was ugly, and at this moment, he could see at a glance that this barrier was not something they could easily break.

At this moment, Ye Wentian was walking towards the two step by step.

The threat of death swept the hearts of the two elders.

"Great Flame Dragon King, the old man and the two know that they are wrong, why do you have to kill them all?"

"You know."

"As soon as the two of us die, the Qiong and Zhao families, it won't be long before they will be removed from Dadong City, and the power of one person will be able to sweep away my two families."

"Thousands of people in my two families will die because of you, because of this matter, you will be left with demons, and your martial arts will be difficult to make progress in this life."

Qiong, Second Elder Zhao turned his head, his face was full of solemnity, and he shouted loudly at this moment.

As soon as these words came out.

The dream fell in the back, and the light in his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

As Qiong and Zhao Erlao said, in today's situation, the Dream Family and the two of them are already endless.

Her gaze was unconsciously focused on Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian smiled.

"Everything, there is a price."

"You two failed to annex the Dream Family, and the Dream Family in turn destroyed the two of you, what's the problem?" Ye Wentian smiled and spoke.

Hear this.

Qiong Lao's eyes froze, and then he stepped forward.

In terms of strength, the two of them are not as good as this child, but in terms of heart-to-heart, after all, the two have lived for so many years, how can they lose to a hairy junior?

"Old man, ask you."

"What's wrong with my junior in the Joan family? Most of them don't even know what is happening today."

"Qiong, the thousands of clansmen of the Zhao family, although they were not killed by your own hands, but they died because of you, and the thousand-year-old foundation of the two families was destroyed because of you."

"The old husband and wife, although they have offended first, they will not die if they are guilty, and they will not affect the juniors of the family."

Qiong Lao's eyes were burning and he questioned repeatedly.

The voice fell.

The courtyard is a little quiet.

Many members of the Mengjia clan were even moved.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm.

He glanced deeply at the second elder in front of him.

"You ask me, what's wrong with the juniors of your family?"

"Their mistake is Joan." Ye Wentian's eyes were cold, and the aura around him was even colder, and the majestic spiritual power locked on the two people in front of him.

Even if there is no dreamer.

On the tomb mountain alone, these two old things united with Doctor Mo and wanted to seal themselves. What if he is full of people?

"You ......"

"Child, you are so thirsty for killing, you will definitely be trapped by the demons in your heart." Qiong Lao's face changed abruptly, and his eyes couldn't help but show horror.

That killing intent, there will be no fake, that little boy really has murderous intent.

If you have the same surname, you will be killed? What is the rationale for this?

"Bullshit."

"Old thing, you've talked enough to die." Ye Wentian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and fell in one step, and his figure approached the white curtain.

The person he wants to kill is to kill him cleanly.

If you act fearfully because of fear of demons, it makes no sense to become a warrior.

"Whew!"

"Serious punch."

Ip Man Heavenly Fist Peak condensed.

smashed straight at the two people in front of him, and the terrifying power swept through, breaking out of the entire white curtain enchantment.

"You...... You."

"Bang!"

"Boom...... Boom."

Qiong, Zhao Erlao's body trembled violently, and the spiritual power around his body exploded, and he just wanted to start a defense, only to feel a majestic force engulfing his whole body.

The foundation of the martial arts was shattered, and the qi in his body dispersed, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

The figure of the second elder fell to the ground.

The ground in the courtyard trembled.

"Imperial Gas."

"Condensation!"

「……」

Ye Wentian raised his hand again, and two fierce qi swords formed, cutting through the air and slashing into the smoke and dust below.

The two ancestor-level powerhouses didn't have time to scream.

Lost his life.

"It's really dead."

"From the very beginning, he never wavered in his killing intent." Dream Fall's eyes flickered, looking at the back ahead.

Others she knows.

But she suddenly felt that this Great Flame Dragon King could never have any demons.

This feeling is extremely strong!

Dream Fall's eyes flickered, as if she had realized something, and the aura around her body had risen significantly, and there were faint signs of breakthrough.

And at this very moment.

"Poof!"

「……」

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mengluo, and the breath around her body was instantly unstable.