Chapter 77 Either be killed or kill the enemy



Sword Palace.

On the martial arts field.

All the people from various forces were focused on purchasing elixirs, spiritual liquids, and spiritual herbs, and did not notice anything unusual.

Ye Xiaoxuan glanced at Ye Cangyun and said, "Keep an eye on Taoist Qian Huan. I'm going to go see Changsheng."

Ye Cangyun said: "Old Ancestor, please go now. This old guy Qian Huan can't escape."

Just as the two were talking, a figure fell from the sky and appeared on the martial arts field in the blink of an eye.

The person who came was none other than Ye Changsheng.

When Ye Xiaoxuan and the others saw Ye Changsheng coming, they hurried forward and gathered around him. Ye Cangyun said, "Changsheng, are you okay?"

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry to have worried you, Grandpa. Nothing happened!"

Ye Xiaoxuan asked: "Changsheng, are you here at the martial arts arena for Taoist Qian Huan?"

Ye Changsheng nodded, "The Ye family attacked me. It seems that we were too low-key, which allowed them to do whatever they wanted."

Ye Xiaoxuan continued, "Before, you didn't choose the map of the Tomb of the Gods, and the Dao Sect held a grudge against you. Do you also hold a grudge against them now?"

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I never bear grudges. If I have a grudge, I will take it back on the spot."

Having said this, he paused and continued, "Grandmaster, I think it would be more appropriate for you to take care of this matter yourself."

Ye Cangyun agreed, "A gentleman seeks revenge only in the present moment. Changsheng is right."

Ye Xiaoxuan looked at Ye Changsheng and was silent for a moment, "Your shameless look is very similar to the charm of my youth."

The voice fell.

His figure flashed and appeared beside Taoist Qian Huan. The next moment, Taoist Qian Huan's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Swish.

Swish.

Two rays of light shot straight into the sky, and the figures of Ye Xiaoxuan and Taoist Qian Huan disappeared from the martial arts field.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on.

Ye Cangyun smiled and said, "It's okay. The Sword Palace Patriarch and Taoist Qian Huan are talking about life. Everyone, continue, don't stop."

Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, how many pills and spiritual liquids are on sale now?"

Ye Cangyun shook his head and said with a smile, "Too many, I can't remember them all, but I can be sure that the people from all the forces have basically taken out all their hidden belongings."

Ye Changsheng raised his eyebrows and continued, "That's not enough. Our goal is to make them come happily and leave happily. The elixirs and spirit fluids can be taken away, but the spirit rings must be empty."

At this point, he paused and continued, "Grandpa, are you interested in running a chamber of commerce? Now that Ayun is in charge of the Ye family, we have no shortage of manpower and financial resources."

Ye Cangyun said: "Changsheng, grandpa loves to practice cultivation, and is not very good at doing business. If he runs the Chamber of Commerce, our relationship with the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce will become even worse."

Ye Changsheng said: "So what? We all do business and make money. If the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce secretly tries to stop us, we can just kill them."

Ye Cangyun's expression changed, and he said seriously: "Changsheng, I find that you are very aggressive now, and you will do it at any time. This will become addictive and will affect your swordsmanship."

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Grandpa, when you are born in this world, you must fight with people, the earth, and the sky. If you don't fight, you will die."

"In a sword cultivator's life, you either get killed or kill your enemy. There is no third choice."

"You young people are so crazy. Grandpa is old after all." Ye Cangyun nodded, and then said, "Go ahead. Grandpa fully supports you."

The other side.

The top of the void.

Ye Xiaoxuan stood in the air, his robe fluttering in the wind, like a banished immortal, and his whole body merged into one with the sky.

Taoist Qian Huan looked at Ye Xiaoxuan, "Ancestor Ye, what are you doing? Are you going to go to war with the Taoist sect?"

Ye Xiaoxuan said calmly: "Master Qian Huan, if you enter my Sword Palace, you must abide by the rules of my Sword Palace. Greedy people often don't have a good end."

Having said this, he paused and continued, "If you choose to fall out with me for a pill, then don't blame the sword in my hand."

Taoist Qian Huan's face changed and he was extremely shocked. In fact, at this moment, he felt extremely regretful. He was blinded by anger and did such an absurd thing.

What a stupid decision it was to assassinate the young master of the Ye family in the Sword Palace?

"Ancestor Ye, we are all from the Heaven Realm. Please give me some face. Our Dao Sect is willing to compensate you for this matter. I can give you the map of the Tomb of the Gods."

Ye Xiaoxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, if I kill you, everything on you will belong to the Sword Palace."

"You should understand that if you do something wrong, you will pay the price."

Taoist Qian Huan's face was extremely gloomy, and he said in a fierce voice: "Ancestor Ye, you have such a deep calculation, wanting to kill people and steal treasures, aren't you afraid that our Taoist sect will attack the Sword Palace?"

"Whoever is afraid of who dares to enter Jianzhou, the Dao Sect will be the next ancient divine kingdom. I, Ye Xiaoxuan, will keep my word."

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"Remember my name and my moves."

Ye Xiaoxuan spoke slowly, his figure flashed, and turned into a ray of sword light, rushing towards Taoist Qian Huan.

For a while.

The vast and majestic sword energy covered the sky and the sun, like a sword world, enveloping Taoist Qian Huan.

"You are at the fourth level of the Emperor Realm. How many years have you been in the Emperor Realm?"

Ye Xiaoxuan smiled indifferently, raised his hand and slashed down with a sword, like a pouring galaxy, landing on Taoist Qianhuan.

See this scene.

Taoist Qianhuan's figure flashed, and three phantoms instantly appeared in the space. As the sword light fell, a figure turned into dust.

Ye Xiaoxuan stared at the front and said in a deep voice: "Thousand Illusionary Bodies, I didn't expect you to be able to release three clones."

"But it's a pity that you have nowhere to hide in my Ten Thousand Swords Space."

Taoist Qian Huan said angrily: "I didn't expect you to be so strong, but you may not be able to kill me."

As the voice fell, a beam of light shot straight into the sky, like a pillar supporting the sky, blocking Taoist Qian Huan.

Ye Xiaoxuan's face changed, and he muttered to himself: "Daoism boundary monument, it seems that Changsheng will be disappointed this time."

The Taoist boundary monument is a supreme treasure in itself. In addition, it contains the spiritual energy of Taoist ancestors from past generations. Whether it is defense or attack, it is impeccable.

Taoist Qianhuan is protected by it, so it is not easy to kill him.

"Ancestor Ye, you forced me to do this, prepare to die!" Taoist Qianhuan roared angrily, and his figure suddenly rushed towards Ye Xiaoxuan. The Taoist boundary monument released infinite aura, and thousands of feet of silver light crushed down.

Seeing this.

Ye Xiaoxuan restrained his aura, and a white jade sword appeared in his palm, "It's time to break through."

Earlier when he was watering the flowers in the fairy field, he was about to break through, but was finally suppressed by force.

Now it seems that the big surprise of breaking through to the high-level emperor realm will be given to Taoist Qianhuan.

One man, one sword, one step, one level.

The white jade sword slashed down from the air, and the sword light flashed like a flash of lightning, hitting the Taoist boundary monument.

boom.

boom.

A loud explosion spread, and endless silver light raged, completely obliterating the entire sky.


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