At this moment, in the innermost part of the cave where the tunnel in the center was attached, a huge four-sided nine-story altar lay across.

On a stone bed at the top of the altar, Zhao Yunling, who had already thought about it, was looking around in horror.

Next to her, Ye Yang's holy blood clone was teaching her uncles and grandfathers with a serious face.

"Why, why is this?Third Uncle?" Zhao Yunling looked at the silent Third Uncle not far away and cried, with a painful face.

The third uncle loves her the most when she is a child.

“.......”

The third uncle was silent, and there was a struggle in his eyes, but it soon disappeared again, leaving only deep helplessness.

"Girl, we owe you in this world. At this time, the white-haired old man who had been standing still spoke up.

This white-haired old man Zhao Yunling didn't know either, as if he had never seen it.

"For the sake of our Zhao clan, you must sacrifice your blood to suppress the demons beneath the abyss. The old man said slowly, with a solemn face, "Otherwise....... Our Zhao clan and even the whole world will have a catastrophe. ”

"That's why you're going to kill your own offspring? Ye Yang's Holy Blood Clone said while fighting with several Heaven and Earth Rank masters.

He hasn't taken a single one yet.

After all, it's just a doppelganger, not the body, and it's good to be able to hold on to it under the siege of many strong people until now, and what to talk about taking down others.

"Young man, you are a brilliant man, and it is not worth your life to waste your life here. The white-haired old man spoke up, "I advise you to leave as soon as possible." ”

"As I said, I can't ignore my students. Ye Yang's clone said coldly.

"Ancestor, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him, since he came with him, the third brother and the seventh master must be dead, we will avenge the seventh master and them. A middle-aged man at the end of the ground level said with red eyes.

His moves to attack Ye Yang's clone were fierce, as if he would not stop until he dismantled Ye Yang.

Not only him, but also the other people who fought with Ye Yang's clone.

In their cognition, since Ye Yang is here, the third and seventh masters who are guarding Ye Yang must have died in Ye Yang's hands.

In this regard, Ye Yang naturally didn't bother to explain.

Either way, tonight's big battle is inevitable.

These people are determined to sacrifice Zhao Yunling, and based on this, there are irreconcilable contradictions between the two parties.

"Kill!"

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Invisible sword qi was constantly coming out around the body of Ye Yang's holy blood clone, and the chaos looked terrifying.

At this moment, he fought to the pinnacle, and the combat power of the Holy Blood Clone was raised to the extreme by him.

Because he sensed that the power in his body was about to be exhausted, and his body was about to arrive, the clone was no longer afraid and stimulated all his combat power.

"Sonorous!"

The ice and snow sword qi danced wildly, shooting through the nine heavens and ten earths, as if it could cut down the primeval stars of the boundless starry sky.

Wisps of extremely brilliant killing sword qi blasted towards the people who surrounded and killed Ye Yang's clone, causing their bodies to tremble and be tired of coping, and blood gushed out from their bodies from time to time, revealing sword marks.

At the same time, the tricks of these people were also imprinted on Ye Yang's clone.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Yang's doppelganger's chest was hit by a big punch from the fourth master, and it directly dented.

At the same time, a sound of bone cracking came out, and Ye Yang's calf and left arm were also hit by a big stick transformed by true power, and the bones were broken and tendons were broken.

However, what shocked everyone was that Ye Yang's clone turned a blind eye to these, and still fought with them desperately, preventing them from getting close to Zhao Yunling.

“.......”

Everyone's hearts are heavy, what is the purpose of the other party's desperate play?

Is it just because Zhao Yunling is his student?

Is it really worth it?

They don't know.......

But they also knew that Zhao Yunling had to be sacrificed tonight, otherwise not only the Zhao clan but the entire world would be destroyed by the birth of the demon suppressed under the altar.

Therefore, for the sake of the common people, this young man also has to die!

"Kill!"

Everyone shouted, and at the same time, the infinite killing light suddenly enveloped Ye Yang's clone.

"Boom!"

Ye Yang's clone exploded directly and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Teacher Ye!"

Zhao Yunling screamed sadly, her eyes were red, and there were uncontrollable tears flowing down her face.

She hated herself, hated herself for letting Teacher Ye come back with her.

If Ye Yang hadn't come back with her, he wouldn't have died at this moment because he wanted to protect her.

"Woo ......"

Zhao Yunling cried loudly and lay weakly on the cold stone bed.

"What are you crying about, my Ye Yang's student is not a crybaby. ”

At that moment, a lazy voice came.

Then in the shocked eyes of everyone in the Zhao family and Zhao Yunling's surprise to the extreme, Ye Yang slowly walked over.

"It's you!What's wrong with you?" said the ancestor of the Zhao family, with infinite shock in his eyes.

"Teacher Ye!" Zhao Yunling shouted.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Ye Yang's fineness was the best news for her.

Ye Yang walked out of the cave with an indifferent smile on his face, this is his main body.

Then, Ye Yang's body was vertical, and in a few flashes, he had already stepped on the altar before everyone could react.

He smiled at Zhao Yunling, "Don't worry, it's okay to have me." ”

After speaking, Ye Yang didn't pay attention to the people of the Zhao family who were gradually approaching, but slowly looked at the stone bed under Zhao Yunling.

Feel the small white fish in the palm of your right hand.

Ye Yang's eyes flashed, and after thinking slightly, he directly imprinted his right hand on the stone bed.

"Boom!"

The next moment, in Ye Yang's eyes, the pictures appeared as quickly as in front of the stone wall at the end of the ninth tunnel.

In the picture, [Ye Yang] is standing in front of a mountain gate with a man in a Taoist robe.

Stepping through the mountain gate made of white jade, along the mountain path paved with white jade on the first step, looking at the Qionglou Yuyu that flashed on both sides from time to time, Ye Yang really felt the heritage of the Taixuan Dao Sect.

After walking for a while, the man in this robe may have thought that he was walking too slowly, so he directly controlled a flying sword, and then took [Ye Yang] to rise into the sky, quickly shuttling between the nearby peaks.

Soon, above a beautiful peak, the flying sword descended and landed in a large square.

In fact, it is more of a giant chessboard than a square.

The black and white on the chessboard are distinct, and the children are like stars, which contains a unique rhyme.

At this moment, a woman walked over, which made [Ye Yang], who saw her appearance and posture, couldn't help but be shocked.

The woman looked to be twenty-five or six years old, wearing a blue-edged white dress to cover her plump body.

However, even if it is a slightly loose Confucian dress, it is still difficult to hide her proud figure, coupled with her appearance that does not seem to be the best in the world, the meaning of the word dignified is brought to the extreme.

"I've seen Uncle Xueyan!" When the man in the Taoist robe beside [Ye Yang] saw the person coming, he hurriedly bowed down and bowed.

"Star Peak Peak Lord..... Jiang Xueyan?!" In the picture, [Ye Yang] spoke.

Outside the picture, Ye Yang was even more shocked to the extreme, and blurted out: "Jiang Ruoqing!"