Ye Hongtu and others stared at the Great Elder and other people of the Silk Saint with eager eyes.

However, due to Ye Chuyao's order, they did not take action against the Great Elder and others.

At this moment, the Great Elder looked at Ye Yunge and Ye Yunwu:

"Now our Saint has merged with the ancestor's body, and our strength has reached the half-step divine realm."

"This kind of power is enough to dominate the entire world."

"Even if that demon girl is quite powerful, she is definitely no match for us Saints."

"Once we get rid of that witch, all of you will be liquidated one by one!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Wanyao Pavilion side exploded. Everyone was excited and wanted to take action immediately to kill them all.

At this moment, Ye Yunge said in a cold voice:

"Don't use our orders as a bargaining chip to save your life."

"If you dare to provoke me again, I will personally kill all of you bastards."

"I'll see if you punish me for taking action without my permission!"

As soon as these words came out, the elder shut up obediently.

My intuition tells me that this young man will definitely keep his word and really kill us.

However, there are always people who don't believe in evil and like to seek death on purpose.

As soon as Ye Yunge finished speaking, a young disciple of the Supreme Hedao Realm of the Saint of the Silkworm stiffened his neck and said:

"The Great Elder was not wrong!"

"The gap between the Divine Infant Realm and the Divine Realm is huge. Although Saint is only half a step away from becoming a Divine, it is enough to crush that demon girl."

"So, you just wait for that witch to take you..."

Before the young disciple of the Saint of Silk could finish his words, he saw a sudden blur in front of his eyes.

A figure mysteriously appeared in front of 놇놛 and slapped 놛 on the head.

The person who took action was not Ye Yunge, but Ye Yunwu, who had a slightly violent temper.

"Bang!" The palm strike was solid and powerful.

The disciple of the Saint Xi stopped talking abruptly, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes.

The next moment, 놛's head exploded, and the scene was extremely bloody.

At this time, Ye Yunwu's cold eyes swept through the bodies of the people in the Silk Saint, and said in a cold tone:

"You don't seem to have any awareness of being a loser!"

"If you dare to speak disrespectfully to us again, this will be your fate."

"I want to see who is still not afraid of death!"

놛's aura was extremely fierce and overbearing, causing many Saint 눛's disciples to tremble with fear.

"you........"

The Great Elder pointed at Ye Yunwu with a trembling hand, his face filled with extreme anger.

We never expected that this man would disregard our orders and attack recklessly.

"Hmph, old man, how many years have you lived and you still don't understand life?"

"Although the situation of the battle outside is unclear, we at Wanyao Pavilion still have the final say here."

"How dare you speak rudely to me in front of us? Aren't you seeking death on purpose? Bah!"

Ye Yunwu spat, and returned to his original position in a flash.

Ye Yunwu's domineering behavior made many people feel happy.

Although many people wanted to take action before, they did not dare to go too far due to Ye Chuyao's order.

But Ye Yunwu had no scruples.

Ye Chuyao is 놛's younger sister. 놛 killed someone to protect her reputation. How could she possibly give 놛 the face?

Knowing this, he can act without any scruples.

.........

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the sky above.

A terrifying storm of spiritual power swept over, causing many people to become unsteady on their feet.

Ye Hongtu and others raised their heads and stared at the sky with extremely solemn expressions.

They knew very well that the battlefield where Ye Chuyao and the Sisi Saint Institute were located was unknown how far away they were from the front.

But the aftermath of their fight can still reach the surface, which shows how fierce their battle was.

"Yaoyao, I hope the situation is as you said. You are confident that you can defeat the Sage!"

Ye Hongtu prayed silently in his heart.

........

Time passed quickly, and half a cup of tea went by.

Everyone was in the air, and a fairy-like figure fell from the sky. Who else could it be but Ye Chuyao?

Seeing her appear safe and sound, the Great Elder and others were immediately shocked.

"Witch, you are back, what about our Saint?"

"How's your situation?"

The Great Elder asked in a stern voice.

Hearing this, Ye Chuyao smoothed the hair on her forehead and replied calmly: "Of course he is dead!"

"You don't think I'll stay alive, do you?"

Ye Chuyao said as a matter of course.

As soon as these words came out, the Great Elder's face changed immediately.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Saint Mingming has reached the half-step divine realm, his strength should be invincible in the world."

"How can you be a match for Saint?"

놛 stared at Ye Chuyao, not believing what Ye Chuyao said at all.

Seeing this, Ye Chuyao was too lazy to explain.

It must be said that the half-step into the divine realm of the Saint Xisi does have some strength.

But compared with Ye Chuyao who had transformed into an immortal, he was still far behind.

In the end, under the violent attack of the Silk Saint Ye Chuyao, even the corpse of the first generation ancestor was blown up.

"Believe it or not!"

"From now on, the Holy Spirit will belong to my Wanyao Pavilion."

Ye Chuyao announced calmly.

Not far away, seeing her return safely, Ye Hongtu and his two sons all breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how much confidence they have in Ye Chuyao, before the battle comes to an end, they always have a stone hanging in their hearts.

Now it's all right, the hanging stone has finally fallen.

From now on, no force will be able to threaten the Ye family.

“Hahahaha, we lost!”

"The Saint finally lost."

"But don't get complacent. Even if you take over the Holy Land, your ending may not be better than ours."

"Just wait, a catastrophic disaster is about to come, hahahaha..."

The Great Elder was a little dazed at the moment, saying something that no one could understand.

Ye Chuyao watched this scene coldly, her brows slightly furrowed.

At this moment, the elder, who seemed a little unwell mentally, suddenly swelled up.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chuyao's expression changed slightly: "This old thing is going to self-destruct!"

With a "swish", he left the original place in a flash.

The next moment, there was a loud "bang" and the Great Elder's body suddenly exploded.

The bloody storm mixed with violent spiritual power swept in all directions, completely submerging the saint disciples who were sitting cross-legged around.

When the spiritual power storm dissipated, all the saintly disciples who had reached the supreme state of harmony with the Tao were killed or injured.

Only a handful of Shendan Realm elders are left alive.

At this moment, these elders were like frightened birds, with only fear in their eyes.

They never expected that the Great Elder would suddenly self-destruct and take away the remaining Saint disciples who were at the Supreme Hedao Realm. It was too cruel.

"Gentlemen, what should we do?"

Ye Yunge pointed at the remaining seriously injured Divine Pill Realm elders and asked Ye Chuyao.

"Kill them all...!"

"After all, they are all in the Divine Pill Realm. If we let them go, it will be a big threat to our disciples of Wanyao Pavilion."

Ye Chuyao is not a soft-hearted saint bitch who would make some stupid decisions and put her friends and relatives in danger.

"Haha, then let me do it!"

"I've been displeased with these guys for a long time."

As he spoke, Ye Yunwu approached the remaining Saint Elders step by step.

.......

Just when Ye Chuyao and the others completely conquered the Holy Land.

Hao Jiuyou led many powerful men from the Slaughtering Demon Sect and finally broke through the gate of the Heavenly Sword Saint.

They were unstoppable and set off a bloody massacre.

All the holy disciples seen along the way were slaughtered.

Soon, they attacked the core area of ​​Tianjian Sheng - "Sword Tomb"!

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Sword Saint, where countless spirit swords are buried.

Only those disciples with outstanding talents are qualified to enter the Sword Tomb and choose a weapon that suits them.

At this moment, the army of the Slaughter Heaven Demon Sect was pressing in, and there were less than five disciples left of the Heavenly Sword Saint.

Now they all gathered around a spiritual sword that was about six or seven meters wide and had half of its blade inserted.

At this moment, Hao Jiuyou strode towards him with the steps of a dragon and a tiger, carrying a terrifying murderous intent.

He stared coldly at the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint and said calmly, "Just surrender, I will give you a quick death!"

Hearing this, all the Heavenly Sword Saints remained silent.

However, all their eyes were looking at a disciple who had only reached the Hedao Supreme Realm and looked quite ordinary.

Even the Divine Infant Realm expert left behind by the Heavenly Sword Saint was the same.

Seeing this scene, Hao Jiuyou and other members of the Slaughtering Demon Sect all showed a look of surprise on their faces.

They never imagined that at this time, the backbone of the Heavenly Sword Saint people would be an ordinary disciple who had only reached the Supreme Hedao Realm.

Hao Jiuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the disciple carefully. After a while, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face:

"Haha, who did I think it was? It turns out to be the Heavenly Sword Saint, Sword Infinite!"

"I didn't expect you to be in such a miserable state now, and you can only survive by giving up a disciple who is at the Supreme Level of Hedao."

Hearing 놛's mocking words, Jian Wuliang's expression was very 놂 calm:

"If it weren't for the fact that Ling Yin, that demon girl, was so powerful, how could this Saint have ended up in this situation?"

"In the end, it was just that we were unlucky, which allowed you to turn the tables."

"Otherwise, with just the rubbish of you, the Slaughtering Demon Sect, we, the Four Saints, would have slaughtered all of you without leaving a trace."

The fact that he was brutally beaten by Ye Chuyao in a four-on-one fight has always been a thorn in Jian Wuliang's side.

Hearing Hao Jiuyou's ridicule, 놛 immediately fought back.

It has to be said that the offensive power of Jian Wuliang's words was truly powerful, and Hao Jiuyou's face instantly turned gloomy.

In the battle at the Devil Blood Wasteland, all of our Slaughter Heaven Devil Sect's Divine Infant Realm powerhouses were trapped like fools by the Four Saints, which made us feel quite embarrassed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given in so obediently when dividing the benefits with Ye Chuyao.

"Jian Wuliang, you still dare to challenge our sect now. You are really courageous."

"Do you believe that this sect will imprison your soul in an endless sea of ​​blood, and you will never be able to escape?"

Hao Jiuyou said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, Jian Wuliang smiled calmly: "You can try it!"

"You, the people of the Demon Sect, are just a bunch of trash. They are nothing."

"Although I was defeated, I did not lose to you, the Slaughtering Demon Sect. You, Hao Jiuyou, have no qualifications to show off in front of me."

As soon as these words came out, Hao Jiuyou's defense was completely broken:

“Okay, okay!”

"Since you are determined to seek death, this sect will grant your wish."

"Kill them all!"

Hao Jiuyou's tone was filled with murderous intent.

"yes!"

The people of the Demon Sect, with overwhelming murderous aura, rushed towards the people of the Heavenly Sword Saint to kill them.

Seeing this scene, Jian Wuliang had a strange smile on his face.

놛 secretly sent a message to all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint 눓: "Begin the blood sacrifice!"

"Let these devils know that even if we die, we will pull all of them to our backs."