"What's the situation...... Is it over? Is this a tie?"

"It shouldn't be over yet, it's up to the two of them to stand up......"

"What is the origin of this Murong Han, why is it so strong, Murong Yunyi sacrificed the immortal sword and fought to a draw!"

"I'm afraid that the sky of this Murong family is about to change...... Alas......"

The group of observing disciples in the stands all exchanged heads and whispered.

What they talked about was nothing more than the battle that broke out between the two people in Yanwu Square, which was too unexpected.

Originally, everyone thought that a lonely and unknown person like Murong Han, and no one had even known that there was such a number one person in the Murong family before, so he must be young and frivolous to challenge Murong Yunyi.

However, the current tragic battle situation has evolved into this situation, which really surprised everyone present, whether it was a disciple of the outer sect or someone from the Murong family.

The dozen or so quasi-Daozi who were competing for the position of Daozi on the same stage with Murong Yunyi before didn't know how to feel at this moment.

One by one, they sat in front of the Murong family's platform, looking at Murong Han in front of them, who was far stronger than them, and they didn't know how many times.

Among them, there are many people who have also bullied this Murong family's 'wild seed' when they were young, they have never taken Murong Han in their eyes since they were young, and they even forgot about the fact that he was given the surname Murong by the ancestor.

In their eyes, Murong Han is a lowly person, he shouldn't have come to this world, he is the child born to the Murong family's heavenly lady and a lowly Murong slave, even Murong Han was given the surname Murong by the ancestor, they all feel that it is a kind of defilement of the Murong family!

Who doesn't know? Murong Nu is just a slave of the Murong family, at most a dog who cares for the Murong family.

Even if he is a powerful person among Murong Nu, he is at most counted as a protector, and he is not qualified to be given the surname Murong at all, but is called by a single word code.

Such as Ce, such as Hao, are all like this.

Their names have long been forgotten, and since the moment they became protectors, they have been given a single code name by the Murong family.

How can the younger generation, who have grown up under the concept of pride and dignity of the Murong family for a long time, live in harmony with Murong Han?

But now, Murong Han has shown such a strong strength, even Murong Yunyi, who is convinced by more than a dozen of them, can't get up from the battle.

Among them, there are some who are not firm enough, and even the eyes that look at Murong Han at this moment are a little jealous and fearful, for fear that Murong Han will find them to take revenge in the future.

This kind of perverted and distorted psychology is not very rare, but most of the younger generation of the Murong family has it.

Of course, this is due to the general environment, and if you want to blame it, you have to blame the more than ten generations of Murong family ancestors for opening up this distorted concept of discrimination and inferior status.

The current younger generation is just following the traditions of the older generation, and the real fault is not on them.

You know, it's never the last straw that kills the camel, it's every straw.

Murong Han is the camel, and his hatred for the Murong family at this moment is by no means accumulated in a day, but the years he has lived.

......

The scene fell silent for a moment.

On Yanwu Square, Murong Han and Murong Yunyi fell on two ends respectively, and no one had the strength to continue fighting.

Their injuries are all unprecedentedly serious, and if they don't pay attention, I'm afraid they will have a certain impact on their future practice.

For this reason, all the elders on the main stage of the Murong family were talking a lot, first, they wanted to end this battle as soon as possible, and secondly, they wanted to ...... In front of so many people from other sects, they really didn't want Murong Han to continue to expose more of the Murong family's family affairs.

Murong Changkong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, standing beside the Great Elder at the moment, who couldn't see the anxiety in his eyes?

But among all the people present, the Great Elder has the highest status, and if he doesn't nod, the others don't dare to overstep their authority at all.

This is the family rule of the Murong family.

The Great Elder frowned and looked at the situation on the field, if he was not in a hurry, it would be impossible, but the starting point of the Great Elder was always the reputation and interests of the family, and if he resolutely interfered with the ending at this moment, I am afraid that he would leave a lot of unwarranted words.

On the Yanwu Square, Murong Han gently opened his eyes and woke up from the illusion like drifting snow.

forcibly pulled the neck muscles and turned his face sideways, so that he could see Murong Yunyi on the other side of Yanwu Square.

There was a hint of indescribability in Murong Han's eyes, and he looked at Murong Yunyi, who also fell to the ground, for a long, long time.

He hated the Murong family, but he didn't hate Murong Yunyi.

In fact, Murong Yunyi has never bullied him, but Murong Yunyi has always stood in the perspective of a bystander, neither bullying nor helping.

For Murong Yunyi, Murong Han didn't have to be killed, he just wanted to prove that he was no worse than any Murong family's Tianjiao, he just wanted to win even a little bit of respect for himself.

Just when everyone thought that this battle would end like this, a shocking scene suddenly appeared.

Murong Han's face was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

His frostbite, eerie black-blue arm, was forcibly raised on the frosty ground.

The palm of his hand was directly facing Murong Yunyi at the end of the Yanwu Square, he trembled and supported his arm, and pinched the void in the direction where Murong Yunyi fell to the ground.

With Murong Han's move, in this Yanwu Square, the cracked earth that showed the appearance of frost and earth, as if struggling to release the last trace of power, slowly appeared a faint wisp of black smoke.

Those black smokes, some of which were blue, were no longer enough to freeze the place they passed at the moment, but they were still floating towards Murong Yunyi little by little under Murong Han's last insistence.

Murong Han's expressionless expression, as well as the determination to condense Han's intention to attack Murong Yunyi with the last bit of strength, in the eyes of everyone, there was no doubt that Murong Han was going to completely kill his opponent here.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, and they stared in amazement at the wisp of chill slowly floating in the square.

"Bastard!! you dare to !!"

Murong Changkong shouted angrily, his eyes were all red, if it weren't for the Great Elder still stopping him, I'm afraid he would have already flown down and kill Murong Han on the spot!!

Murong Xian couldn't help but pull up his clothes, his eyes were full of panic, he didn't dare to imagine, if Murong Yunyi died in this battle, and Murong Han took over the position of Daozi, what would be the situation?

The Great Elder's entire brows were furrowed, and he was also quietly looking at everything in front of him, muttering to himself in his mouth and heart at the same time......

"Yunyi, don't let the old man down...... Don't ......"

Murong Yunyi could feel a chill getting closer and closer to him, but he couldn't turn his head to face it.

In the short time that he fell here and looked up at the sky, many things flashed through Murong Yunyi's mind.

Including the Murong family, but also Murong Han.

Is it really the family that did something wrong......

My sister-in-law just fell in love with a Murong slave, is it really an unforgivable sin......

A series of questions echoed in Murong Yunyi's mind, and Murong Yunyi pondered over and over again whether it was right or not for the family's pride and tradition that had not changed since ancient times.

The audience was silent, except for the heavy and angry breathing from Murong Changkong, it seemed that only the silent chill fluctuation in the square remained.

Murong Han's entire body trembled violently, and blood gradually flowed out of his seven orifices.

He was burning his own life to accomplish this final blow.

The wisp of chill that was almost clinging to the ground, under the support of Murong Han's hard work at the cost of burning his life, was already very close to Murong Yunyi.

Everyone's hearts were pinched, they were shocked by Murong Han's determination and ruthlessness, and they were also shocked by the extremely firm Dao heart in Murong Han's heart.

Time flies slowly, and this short breath of time feels as long as centuries have passed for everyone.

That faint chill was getting closer and closer to Murong Yunyi's body.

Hao's face was full of sorrow.

Ce was full of emotion.

Murong Changkong panicked.

The Great Elder couldn't hold back his mood any longer, so he was about to step out and save Murong Yunyi......

And at this moment, there was a sigh, like a stroke of genius, suddenly coming from the Murong Mansion in the distance.

"Alas......"

After a sigh, everyone only felt a breeze blowing, and when they came to their senses, they had already seen an old man who had appeared on the Yanwu Square.

The old man was very old, and the whole person was already old, and he didn't feel any powerful aura on him at all.

The old man silently glanced at Murong Yunyi who was lying on the ground, and then turned his head to look at Murong Han who was lying on the other side, full of sorrow and helplessness.

With a slight wave of his hand, the frosty earth on the Yanwu Square under his feet suddenly dissipated, revealing the cracked earth that was already scarred.

After the old man did all this, he slowly turned his head and looked at Murong Han who was lying on the side.

There was some complexity in the old man's eyes, and in addition, in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of heartache and self-blame.

Sighing silently, the old man whispered in his mouth, as if he was telling Murong Han.

"Han'er...... That's it......"

Murong Han didn't have the slightest surprise in his eyes, and he didn't have any superfluous expressions for the old man to dissipate his chill.

He smiled, a little cold, but vaguely relieved.

With a snap, Murong Han's hard-supported arm fell to the ground, and his whole person suddenly lost consciousness and completely fainted.

Murong Yunyi was still looking up at the clear blue sky, and even Murong Old Ancestor didn't react when he came in person, and no one knew what he was thinking.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone completely reacted, and hurriedly got up and bowed to the old man standing on the field.

"Meet Murong Ancestor......"