In the previous chapter, Yang Lie's name was written as Lie Yang, and an oversight reversed the name, Khan one, now I will correct it here, Changyang Ancestor Yunkong's name is Yang Lie, the word Yang is in front, and the word Lie is in the back.

"It doesn't matter if you call it Changyang Ancestor Yunkong or Yang Lie, in short, the imperial artifact in your hand is the ancestral weapon of our guardian family, although I don't know what kind of secret method you used to control the imperial artifact, and you will not be attacked by the imperial artifact, but you have to return the ancestral artifact to us no matter what. Changyang Qingyunfeng said in a deep voice, his face was very gloomy. Originally, Changyang Ancestor Yunkong became a Holy Emperor, and he would not be looked at by them at all, because he was only a Holy Emperor after all. But now that Changyang Ancestral Yunkong has controlled the ancestral weapon, the strength is so strong that it can't be described by common sense at all, even Changyang Qingyun of the Holy Emperor's Great Perfection Realm is not an opponent, and he was injured without any resistance, which made the people of Yuan and Qing Wei completely confused.

However, when he said the name Yang Lie, Changyang Qingyunfeng also muttered in his heart, for some reason, when he heard the name Yang Lie, he actually had a familiar feeling in his heart, as if he had heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Changyang Yuan Zhenhua's face changed slightly, and his gaze at Changyang Ancestor Yunkong instantly became extremely fierce, and he shouted loudly: "Yang Lie is the founding ancestor of our Changyang Mansion, bold Changyang Ancestor Yunkong, you dare to use the name of the ancestor to do such a rebellious thing." ”

Suddenly, everyone in the audience was shocked in their hearts, revealing a sudden look, just when they heard the name Yang Lie, not only Changyang Qingyunfeng felt familiar, but even Changyang Zuxiao and them were the same, but they couldn't remember it for a while.

Changyang Qingjue laughed angrily, and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Your ancestral vein is really going to be reversed, first broke away from us to protect the family Changyang Mansion, and now you are holding the family's ancestral weapon to desecrate our Changyang Mansion's founding ancestor Yang Lie, the ancestor of the ancestral lineage, do you really think that with a sword dust and the secret method of controlling the ancestral weapon obtained from nowhere, you can replace our Changyang Mansion's position in guarding the family, hmph, your wolf ambition is destined not to be realized. ”

"We must tell the world about this matter, and everyone in the world can see your ancestral lineage clearly, and your ancestral lineage is destined to be scolded by everyone in the world. Changyang Yuan Zheng Hua said loudly, his expression was very angry, and the people of the ancestral vein were really becoming more and more bold.

Changyang Zu Xiao and Changyang Zu Yunxiao looked at each other, their brows were furrowed, now the development of things has completely exceeded their expectations, they don't know what happened to Changyang Zu Yunkong, and they feel as if he has suddenly changed as if he is a different person.

The smile on Changyang Ancestor Yunkong's face was very gentle, he gently stroked the imperial artifact in his hand, and said: "The ancestor of the mountain in your mouth is me, the Changyang Mansion was built by me in the past, and left my Zhengyang Sword in the family, and at the same time arranged the Eighteen Heavenly Luo Great Array and the Source Array to protect the family, wanting to make the family prosperous." You really did not live up to my expectations, after so many years, Changyang Mansion is still not declining, it is still as prosperous as it was back then, but your generation is too greedy, and they actually kill each other for a Heaven and Earth Holy Fruit. ”

"Changyang Ancestor Yunkong, you... You... You..."Several Holy Emperors of the Yuan Vein and the Qing Vein pointed at Changyang Ancestor Yunkong and were speechless, in terms of generation, these people are qualified to be Changyang Ancestor Yunkong's grandfather or even grandpa, and now the younger generations in their eyes actually say that they are the founding ancestors of Changyang Mansion, so wouldn't they, the old people who have lived for thousands of years, become great-grandsons who have lived for an unknown number of generations.

The faces of Changyang Zuxiao and Changyang Zu Yunxiao also became a little unsightly, but they didn't speak, because they keenly felt that the current Changyang Zu Yunkong seemed to be no longer the original Changyang Zu Yunkong, although the appearance did not change in any way, but the temperament and charm of the two people were completely different.

Now although Changyang Ancestor Yunkong had just become a Saint Emperor, it gave them an unfathomable feeling.

Changyang Qingyun dragged his seriously injured body and flew back from a distance slowly, he didn't say a word, just stared at Changyang Ancestor Yunkong with a shocked face, with an incredible look on his face. He himself understood that the Emperor Artifact that had just injured him was not the strength of Changyang Ancestor Yunkong itself, but what made him feel unbelievable was that Changyang Ancestor Yunkong controlled the Emperor Artifact so easily, not only did he send and receive the power of the Emperor Artifact, but he was also not subject to backlash.

A spatial door cracked, and a middle-aged man in a strong suit stepped out of it, holding a silver sword in his hand, and wisps of powerful energy fluctuated from time to time in the sword, which made several Holy Emperors of Changyang Mansion frightened.

The eyes of several Holy Emperors of Changyang Mansion were all focused on this big man who came over suddenly, and everyone's pupils shrank, because they couldn't see through this big man at all, especially the treasure knife held by the big man, which made their bodies shake violently, no matter how you look at this treasure knife, it looks like the imperial artifact of the Ten Guardian Families' Tyrant Sword Gate, but the volume has shrunk a lot.

This big man is Guihai Yidao, Guihai Yidao doesn't look at several Holy Emperors of Changyang Mansion, his eyes are staring at Changyang Ancestor Yunkong, a happy smile appeared on his face, and said, "Yang Lie, you are finally back!"

Yang Lie stared at Guihai Yidao for a while, with a hint of essence in his eyes, and said, "Guihai Yidao, I didn't expect you to wake up and your strength has recovered to the Holy Emperor." ”

Yang Lie's words fell in the eyes of Changyang Qingyun and several other Holy Emperors, and they all of them were shocked in their hearts, and they stared at Guihai with wide eyes one by one, extremely surprised, the middle-aged man in front of them turned out to be a Saint Emperor? They didn't know each other at all, and they didn't know when this middle-aged man became an emperor, and he didn't have the nine-colored auspicious clouds to accompany him.

Gui Hai smiled with a knife, and when he saw his old friend, he looked very excited, and said: "Yang Lie, I am only a year or two earlier than you, the energy condensed in your Zhengyang Sword is not less than my Breaking Lang Sword, if you use this power to cultivate, you will soon be able to recover the strength of the peak of the Holy Emperor, but it is a little difficult to restore to the realm of our year." ”

"Can't you step into the Source Realm? Why is that?" Yang Lie asked.

The smile on Guihai Yidao's face retracted, his face became a little stern, and he sighed lightly: "Yang Lie, your family is not peaceful these days, you can deal with the affairs here first, I will wait for you in Beihai." ”

"Your Excellency, I don't know who you are, there is a strong person like you in the Tian Yuan Continent, why have we never heard of it. Changyang Qingjue Ri seized the opportunity and asked with a knife at Guihai.

On weekdays, Guihai Yidao would definitely not pay attention to the words of these juniors, but today an old friend of his returned, in a very good mood, and said with a smile: "The Badao Gate was created by me, and I think my disciples and grandchildren have already informed you." After saying this, Guihai directly tore the space and left here with a knife.

The Holy Emperors of Changyang Mansion were directly stunned, when the City of Mercenaries borrowed the Imperial Artifact from the Overlord Sword Gate, they heard from several Supreme Elders of the Overlord Sword Gate that their ancestors had returned, but at that time, all of them regarded this as an excuse to refuse to lend the Imperial Artifact, and they never thought that the old ancestor of the Overlord Sword Gate would really come back.

The reappearance of a man who had been dead for millions of years seemed unbelievable to them.

"Changyang Qingyun, Changyang Qingyunfeng, Changyang Qingjue Day, Changyang Yuan Zhenhua, Changyang Yuan Wuji, the five of you killed each other for a heaven and earth holy fruit, you can be guilty. Yang Lie's eyes looked at the five of them, his tone gradually cooled down, and an inviolable majesty was revealed, which made Changyang Qingyun and several people couldn't help but bow down.

"You... Are you really our ancestor Yang Lie, the founder of Changyang Mansion?" Changyang Qingyun's surprised question now had an answer in his heart, the emperor artifact they guarded the family was originally left by the ancestor Yang Lie, and the only one who could control the emperor artifact so lightly was the true owner of this imperial artifact.

"Is this still false? The Zhengyang Sword in my hand is the best proof of this. Back then, all of you thought I was dead, but in fact, at that time, I and the founders of the other nine families were seriously injured, the realm fell, the strength was sharply reduced, and the Yuan Shen was indeliblely traumatized, and finally the ten of us decided to leave the inheritance, seal the memory in the zài holy weapon, and reincarnate the Yuan Shen with a secret method. Yang Lie said.