The ultimate power is like blasting out of a vacuum.

The space around Yebei was not distorted, but shattered.

Cracks in the space like black holes were clearly visible, and an ethereal aura permeated out.

Under one blow, it actually tore the space!

It can be seen how terrifying the power of this palm is!

It's even harder to hide the murderous intent!

Above the void, the old figure hugged Yelang, his face extremely gloomy.

If you don't come in time and unload seventy percent of Yelang's strength, this blow will inevitably be seriously injured!

Dare to trespass on the Night Clan, hurt people, and be so ruthless, no matter who the other party is, it is enough to kill on the spot.

And at this moment,

The shattered space was slowly repairing, and the old figure looked down, frowning, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Just because I can feel that under my blow, the other party is not dead.

Spatial cracks slowly dissipated, and in the distorted space, a figure could be vaguely seen, standing in it.

Although I couldn't see what the state was, the red sword in my hand was clearly visible, and it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger than just now.

"He, he can actually withstand the blow of Uncle Howling Wind?!"

Seeing this, everyone in the Night Clan was shocked.

How powerful this blow was, they knew it.

Not to mention this strange young man in white, even if he is the Tianjiao among the major giants, he can't resist it at all.

If the Night Clan can stand proudly in this ancient city of the spiritual land, it must have the capital to rely on.

And this capital is strength!

And the word 'howling wind' undoubtedly shows the relationship between this person and the night howling clouds.

It's his elder brother, and he's the leader of the second generation of the Night Clan.

In addition to the ancestor, it is the night howling wind that is in charge.

And at this moment,

The cracks in the space dissipated, and the space that had been twisted to the extreme was slowly repaired.

The figure standing in it is already clearly visible, with a naked upper body, looking up at the sky, holding the knife in his hand tightly.

"Can you take my blow without dying?"

Above the sky, the night howling wind was silent and drunk, and it was difficult to hide the arrogance of all things.

In this ancient city of spiritual land, he does have this capital.

Below, Night Howling Cloud stepped forward, looked at Yebei, and said in a deep voice:

"Yebei, what I have done is for the good of your son, he is among the Night Clan, so that he can improve his strength at the fastest speed!"

He thought that Yebei was dead, so he brought Yexu'er here.

But now Yebei is not only alive and well, but also specially looking for his son.

The body of the Supreme Bone is extremely rare, and it is the hard work he has put in for so many years, and he can't let Yebei take it away.

But he clearly knows Yebei's temper, since he is here, if he doesn't take his son away, he will never give up.

"Xiaoyun, this person, is the father of the child?"

Hearing this, Night Howling Wind slowly dissipated all his strength.

That kid has the blood of the Night Clan, so his father is naturally also a member of the Night Clan.

Being able to withstand his own blow without dying is enough to prove his considerable strength.

It is really not easy to reach this step with the power of martial arts.

He had been puzzled before, how could the Supreme Bone Body be easily born in the outside world, and now it seems that the answer is clear.

"Didn't you say that the child's father is dead?"

The deep voice made Ye Xiaoyun speechless.

He confirmed that Yebei had died in the magma of Nafu Mountain.

With such an extremely hot temperature, even he couldn't resist it, and if Yebei didn't come out of it for so long, it would inevitably incinerate into ashes.

The mid-air figure slowly fell, handed Yelang to the people of the Night Clan, and then looked at Yebei.

"You are a descendant of the Night Clan, since you are here, stay and cultivate here, it will be good for you."

The indifferent voice has lost the killing intent just now.

At the end of the day, it's a family affair.

And the strength shown by Yebei is beyond doubt, and staying in the Night Clan is a lot of combat power.

Once the spiritual aperture is opened, the strength will be greatly improved, and after a few years of cultivation, it will even be on par with itself.

Nightshade wants to let Yebei stay, which can not only help him improve his strength, but also increase the combat power of the Night Clan, which is a win-win situation.

However, Yebei, with a cold gaze, stared at each other tightly, and still only had one sentence.

"Where's Xu'er?"

"Presumptuous!!"

A Night Clan woman's face was full of anger, and she suddenly let out a cold snort.

Although he has a middle-aged posture, he has a bit of a posture, and it is even more difficult to hide his luxurious atmosphere.

From the outside, it is natural that she can't tell her real age, but Ye Xiaofeng's words undoubtedly confirm her age and identity.

"Brother and sister, there is no need to be angry."

This noble lady turned out to be Night Howling Wind's younger brother and sister, not Night Howling Cloud's wife.

There are three people in the second generation of the Night Clan, in addition to Night Howling Wind and Night Howling Cloud, there is also one person named Night Howling Dust.

However, it fell in a great war thousands of years ago.

Although Ye Xiaochen is the youngest among the three, in terms of talent, he definitely crushes the two elder brothers above.

It can be said that God is jealous of talents.

"Big brother, this person's origin is unknown, it is difficult to say whether he is a descendant of the Night Clan, trespassing on the Night Clan today is a capital crime, and he dares to be arrogant here."

"Yelang was injured by him, this matter, can't just be left at that, I think he must be killed!"

The sound was shocking, and it was difficult to hide the monstrous anger.

The main reason why she is so angry is that she is Yelang's mother.

The ancestor is not here now, the night clan is in the same vein, and the night howling wind is naturally in charge, and now that the night howling cloud has returned, the two brothers are the leaders of the second generation.

In any case, it is not the turn of a woman to point fingers here.

But the night whistling wind did not move.

"Don't worry, I'll give you an explanation."

The voice fell, and then he said to a Night Clan: "Go and get a ambergris blood silkworm to heal Yelang's wounds." ”

As soon as this statement came out, no one was surprised.

The preciousness of the ambergris blood silkworm, how can the people of the Night Clan not know that with the heritage of the Night Clan, there are only two left.

This ambergris blood silkworm is difficult to transform into without 10,000 years.

Like Cordyceps, it is not an animal or a plant, but a unique creature born from heaven and earth.

For martial artists, it not only has the effect of resurrecting the dead, but also enhances strength.

It is already extremely rare, and it can only be transformed in 10,000 years, and the degree of preciousness can be imagined.

Not to mention the Night Clan, in the entire ancient city, with all of it, I'm afraid it's hard to find a hand.

Yelang's little injury, is it worth using the ambergris blood silkworm?

However, no one dared to disobey the words of the night howling wind, and a person from the Night Clan gave up his order and turned to leave.

Nightshade couldn't help but shake his head and sigh softly.

The eldest brother is obviously too partial to this Yelang.

It's not for the sake of his mother's face at this moment, but Ye Xiaochen, their third brother.

In that battle, the eldest brother's life was saved by the third brother.

It is precisely because of this that the third brother will fall.

However, so far, no one has responded to Yebei, Xu'er's whereabouts.

The awe-inspiring blade, moving wantonly, converged into a hundred meters of swords, containing monstrous anger, slashing down towards the night howling clouds.