It's getting closer and closer to Chaos City.

Ye Linkong felt the horror of this city.

Countless terrifying auras emanated from it, making people's hearts tremble.

Ye Linkong looked up at the sky, and above Chaos City, there was a huge colorful vortex, which looked like a terrifying eye in the sky.

Looking down on the whole universe.

Full of incredible power.

"That's the Eye of Heaven."

"It's the center of the formation that guards the entire Chaos City."

"Even the Great Emperor can't break through the defenses of Chaos City at all."

Ye Qingtian said confidently.

This is the essence of Godlessness.

Soon, Ye Qingtian and the others came to the gate of the city.

Two giant spirit gods, who were ten thousand feet tall and incomparably large, stood upright at the gate of the city.

In ancient times, there was a race of self-proclaimed gods who almost ruled the entire universe.

Fortunately, the four Heavenly Emperors were born out of thin air and suppressed this group of so-called gods.

The giant spirit god is one of the gods.

However, now it has not fallen to the gatekeeper of the Ye Emperor clan.

This also made Ye Lin's heart tremble.

The breath of the two giant spirit gods is not weaker than that of grandpa.

It seems that there is no doubt about the Supreme.

Supreme gatekeeper, only the Godless race has such a force!

"Hahaha, I'm Ye Qingtian back."

Ye Qingtian laughed, took Ye Linkong and them, and walked into Chaos City.

"Thirteen Master ......"

"Oh my God, the Thirteenth Master is not dead, he is back."

At the gate of the city, there were Ye family's guards who were shocked.

This is the Lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Knowing that his youngest only grandson has met with bad luck is sure to be an earth-shattering battle.

It seems that Chaos City is going to be too peaceful again.

If Ye Linkong is really dead.

With Ye Qingtian's personality, he would naturally kill Ye Shenkong desperately.

Now, the grandson is not dead, and has even been reborn from the ashes, and his talent is far greater than before.

Naturally, it is impossible to strike again.

However, he will not give up on this matter easily.

Thirteen Mansions.

"Thirteenth Master...... He's back? ”

"Haha, okay, great."

"Not only is the Thirteenth Master back, but the child who asked Dao and the unknown life and death is also back."

The elders of the thirteen veins were extremely excited.

At the beginning, the life and death of the thirteenth master were unknown.

Ip asked, and his wife were forced to leave Chaos City.

The only grandson, Ye Linkong, is also unknown in life and death.

The thirteen lineages are almost extinct, showing signs of decline.

Now that everyone is back, the Thirteen Veins will naturally not decline again.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Soon, the elders of the Thirteen Mansions fell in front of Ye Qingtian one after another.

There are hundreds of people, all of whom are terrifying powerhouses of the Seven Realms of Venerable.

"Meet the Thirteenth Master!"

Bow in unison.

This scene shocked Ye Linkong very much.

Sure enough, in the Godless race, what quasi-venerable, Venerable, is completely worthless.

"Thirteenth Master, you're finally back."

An old man with gray hair, old tears.

In the past ten years, the thirteen mansions have lacked the backbone and have been overwhelmed by the third mansion.

"Third uncle, I'm back, and after I get justice for Kong'er, we'll get together again."

Looking at a group of old brothers, Ye Qingtian laughed happily.

"Kong'er, you come with me."

Ye Qingtian took Ye Linkong and flew towards the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Tiandi Palace, the symbol building of the Yedi clan.

Any decision about family affairs is made from here.

The majestic Heavenly Emperor Palace, the surrounding divine light flows, grand and majestic.

Brilliant atmosphere, a family of luck gathered here.

This is the place of spiritual belief of the entire Yedi clan.

Ye Qingtian took Ye Linkong into the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

The hall is supported by twelve giant pillars, which are engraved with various patterns of mythical beasts, which are lifelike, as if they have come to life.

In the middle of the vast palace stands a statue of a god.

He is a young man, tall and mighty, majestic and heroic.

It is Ye Xin, the ancestor of the Ye Emperor clan!

Coercion for nine days, invincible, as soon as the imperial order comes out, no one in the world dares to disobey?

Even if it is a statue of the Emperor of Heaven, it is full of monstrous majesty, and it is above the momentum of the Nine Heavens.

made Ye Linkong suddenly fascinated.

However, in the face of Emperor Ye Tian, he only had awe, not the slightest fear.

He walked the invincible path of the heavens.

Everything in the world can be pushed horizontally, not in the eyes.

Even if you haven't reached that kind of strength now, you still have to have that kind of momentum.

Ye Qingtian condensed an attack and blasted towards the Heavenly Emperor Bell.

While~

Suddenly, the bell rang throughout the entire vast Chaos City.

As soon as the Heavenly Emperor Bell rang, everyone in the thirteen veins would gather in the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Underneath the statue of Emperor Ye Tiandi, there are thirteen thrones.

Soon, on the thirteen thrones, a terrifying figure appeared out of thin air.

"Old Thirteen, you're not dead."

"Hahaha, that's great."

Everyone was happy.

There was only one person, and his face was gloomy.

It is the person who speaks in the third mansion, Ye Potian, Ye Shenkong's grandfather.

"Thirteen, congratulations on your safe return."

A middle-aged man with a lofty spirit smiled slightly.

It is the patriarch of the Ye Di clan, Ye Wentian.

At the same time, he is also the speaker of the Ninth Mansion.

The thirteen veins of the storyteller, when they were young, competed, and whoever became the ultimate victor inherited the position of patriarch.

"You're happy, but I'm not happy at all."

"He is my grandson Ye Linkong."

"When he met with bad luck, did any of you help him?"

Ye Qingtian said coldly, not giving everyone face at all.

This made Ye Potian and the others blush.

"Since the kid isn't dead, let this be the end of the matter."

Ye Wentian laughed awkwardly and said.

He didn't want to meddle in the affairs of the two governments.

However, he is the patriarch and cannot shirk it.

"Passed? How can the revenge of digging bones be over? ”

Ye Qingtian shouted dissatisfied.

This made Ye Wentian's face change slightly, and he suddenly felt displeased.

After all, he is the patriarch.

Ye Qingtian's attitude is not to give himself face.

"And what do you want?"

Ye Wentian said in a condensed voice.

"Of course, dig out that bone and give it back to my grandchildren."

Ye Qingtian said coldly.

"Impossible!"

"Shenkong is the son of God appointed by the ancestors, the hope of the Ye Emperor clan to return to the peak, and no one is allowed to dig up that bone."

Ye Potian stood up abruptly and scolded angrily.

Ye Wentian also echoed: "Thirteen, the matter of Shenkong is no longer something we can decide, and that bone can only be counted as his." ”

Ye Qingtian suddenly erupted like a fierce beast.

"You're a fool."

"Can't tell whose bone it is?"

"There is no distinction between right and wrong, what qualifications do you have to be the patriarch?"

Ye Qingtian shouted violently.

It was like a thunderous explosion, which made everyone feel a burst of hair.

"Thirteen, do you want the position of patriarch?"

"Good, good, as long as you can defeat me, the position of patriarch will be presented with both hands."

Ye Wentian was completely angry, and his voice was cold and ruthless.

He suppressed a generation when he was young, and only then did he inherit the position of patriarch.

Naturally, it's not a good temper.

Now he was insulted by Ye Qingtian in public, and he didn't give face at all.

How can you not be angry?

The corners of Ye Qingtian's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "I lost to you back then, and I still don't accept it." ”

"Let's fight again today to see who is the strongest existence in my generation."

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Today, he must stand up.

Next, you can fight for status and resources for your good grandchildren.

And the patriarch Ye Wentian is naturally the best object of Liwei.

As for Ye Potian, there will be opportunities to settle accounts with him in the future.

(End of chapter)