Ye Changqing transmigrated to the Tianyuan Realm, still in his mother's womb when he awoke. He discovered that his mother, Murong Ling, who was childhood sweethearts with King Wu, was merely a ...
Everyone in the Xiao family blinked their eyes when they saw this.
This... is he seeking death?
Didn’t you see that our great emperor ancestor is here?
Didn’t you see that my Xiao family has just found a big boss?
The Xiao family and the Yang family have always had friction.
The two sides have been harboring resentment for a long time.
If Ye Changqing and the others had not appeared this time, the Xiao family would definitely have been doomed.
Because of the current strength of the Yang family, it can rank fourth in Jinlongzhou!
Extremely powerful!
But... the difference now is that we have someone to protect us.
Xiao Baichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step forward, and said indifferently: "Young Master Yang, are you trying to provoke a war between the two clans?"
"When my Xiao family is in trouble, you're taking advantage of its misfortune?"
Young Master Yang sneered, "Kicking someone when they're down?"
"The Xiao family today has lost even its biggest backer."
"If it weren't for the marriage contract between Taichu Holy Land and your clan, Yuancheng would have belonged to my Yang family."
"Is it your turn, a bunch of trash?"
"The strongest one is just a great sage!"
"You are not worthy of occupying a city in Jinlongzhou!"
"Second Ancestor!"
An old man in armor walked out slowly, and a vast aura surged towards the entire main courtyard like a tide.
The whole world seemed to be trembling.
Xiao Baichuan's expression froze slightly: "Saint Lord?"
Of course, I am not afraid.
If it were the case in the past, now I'm afraid... there would be no choice but to fight to the death.
But it’s different now.
The corner of Ye Changqing's mouth twitched slightly... Why are there so many fools on the other side?
Then he looked at Xiao Xuan beside him and asked, "What kind of person is the Yang family?"
Xiao Xuan smiled bitterly: "The former Yang family was the followers of my Xiao family's Patriarch and the Taichu Quasi-Emperor."
"Their ancestor Yang Kun was not strong."
"At that time, he was just a Saint Lord. Later, he gradually rose to become a Saint Lord. Now, he is probably at the middle level of Saint Lord."
Ye Changqing nodded slightly, understanding everything.
A holy one...
Just jump like this?
At this time, the eldest son of the Yang family looked over with a sneer.
"Boy, are you qualified to ask about the news of my Yang family?"
"Who are you talking to?" Sun Yuan stepped out slowly, and the pressure from the Holy Lord, which was like a tide, dissipated in an instant.
He grabbed the Yang family's eldest son's neck with his right hand.
Threads of blood gushed out.
When the second ancestor of the Yang family saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
What kind of strength is this?
Can he actually break through his own Dao domain?
Could it be that the Xiao family has a powerful saint in charge?
He immediately took a step forward and came to the side of the Yang family's eldest son, bowing and saying, "Senior, our Yang family has no ill will towards you."
"I just want to cause trouble for the Xiao family."
"My grandfather, Yang Kun, reached the middle level of Saint Venerable thirty thousand years ago."
"I hope you can give me some face."
Sun Yuan's mouth curled up slightly: "Give me some face? A Saint Venerable, do you think you deserve my face?"
"Sir, how should we deal with this?"
Ye Changqing lowered his eyes slightly: "He who harms his own kind should be killed."
"That old fellow from the Yang family, summon your ancestor."
"Let him come to Yuancheng."
"If you can't get there within a quarter of an hour."
"The Yang family no longer needs to exist."
The second ancestor of the Yang family froze for a moment. "May I ask, what is the relationship between the Xiao family and the young master?"
“Bang!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp sound was heard, and the Quasi-Emperor Taifeng appeared in front of him and slapped him.
The second ancestor of the Yang family had a face as swollen as a pig's head.
The eldest son of the Yang family was like a little chicken, being lifted up in the air, struggling constantly, his face flushed red.
The Yang family elders who followed had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
Ming Taifeng said indifferently: "Do you think you can interfere with my young master?"
"Three breaths, if you don't send a message, I will kill you all."
The old body of the second ancestor of the Yang family trembled. He wondered...what kind of enemy had he provoked!
Oh shit!
Another one who is stronger than me?
The weakest ones are probably all Saints, right?
Before, he couldn't even catch the opponent's afterimage.
I was slapped...
Isn’t this too outrageous?
"Right away...right away." The second ancestor of the Yang family covered his face.
He quickly crushed the emerald green jade pendant in his hand.
Seeing this, Ye Changqing ignored it and spoke calmly.
"Well, let's continue."
"When the Yang family's ancestor comes, the two seniors will take action and kill him."
At the beginning... the Yang family ancestor followed the two quasi-emperors into the Golden Dragon State.
To put it bluntly, it was assigned by the human high-level officials.
At the beginning, he must have been protected by these two quasi-emperors.
But now... they are taking advantage of others' misfortune and killing their own kind.
Naturally, there is no need to stay.
"Understood, sir. Don't worry!" Sun Yuan smiled faintly.
Twist your right hand.
"Crack..."
The crisp sound of bones breaking.
The Yang family's eldest son has no hope of survival.
The quasi-emperor Taifeng on the side also took action.
He slammed his palm towards the second ancestor of the Yang family next to him, causing his head to explode and red and white objects to float in the air.
Died on the spot.
The entire Xiao family was stunned at this moment.
Because the Yang family today is one of the top families in Jinlongzhou.
But he was crushed to death like this?
Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Xiao Baichuan showed an excited expression. This time's choice... was right!
With this Evergreen Son of God.
Perhaps, the Xiao family can regain its glory.
Xiao Xuan's talent also recovered.
Next, with his training, he could even become a Quasi-Emperor!
After all... the three months that Ye Changqing mentioned before would allow him to defeat the Holy Son of Taichu.
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