"You killed my son, Ye Zhan!?"
His cold gaze was like that of a venomous snake, as if he wanted to devour someone.
Yu Shuang impatiently unleashed a magical attack.
"The Calabash Brothers are trying to save their grandpa. I'd like to see if you ever stop."
Then, to Ye Tian's surprise, the man who claimed to be his grandfather blocked the attack.
His eyes gleamed even brighter, and he thought to himself, "It's all settled."
My grandfather was much stronger than my father.
However, the next moment, his powerful grandfather from the upper realm was defeated by the second magical attack.
This seemingly invincible grandpa could only block two attacks!?
Where on earth did this monstrous talent, Lord Yu, come from?!
If he's so powerful, why doesn't he just fly to the heavens? Is it really appropriate for him to play the fool and bully a weakling like him in the mortal realm?!
In short, Ye Tian's mentality collapsed.
Is this ever going to end? Why not just give him a quick and painless end?
He was given hope time and again, only to be met with utter despair again; anyone would go crazy!
Yu Shuang: "I said you have to die today, you must die!"
Ye Tian was in despair again.
Who can save him this time?
In times of crisis...
"Great-grandson of Ye Tian, I already know in the Upper Realm that your father and grandfather have perished. I am deeply grieved and vow to avenge them!"
Ye Tian stared blankly at the old man in front of him, who had white hair and a youthful face, and whose Dao fortune was extraordinary.
Is this... him too cute?
He seemed quite impressive, but he had been completely demoralized by Yu Shuang.
The father and grandfather in front also made a grand entrance, but they couldn't even last one or two rounds before they were eliminated.
"But...the enemy is very strong..."
"I am at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage; I am invincible below the Immortal level!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian felt his blood boil and he felt himself stand up again, his broken Dao heart gradually healing.
Surely such a powerful expert wouldn't be unable to last even two rounds? He should at least be able to help him escape!
His eyes shone brightly.
It's safe!
After three rounds.
Ye Qi was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood that shot three zhang high. How could this be?!
Didn't they say you're invincible below the level of immortals?!
He was killed in just three rounds!?
His great-grandmother, who died before she could utter any harsh words, would surely have explained if she still had the chance to speak:
There's something strange about this place; even I can't use my full strength, Grandma...
Ye Tian's eyes had lost their light; he was on the verge of death, awaiting his demise.
Even the great-grandmother, who was known as "invincible below the immortals," died at the hands of the other party. What hope does he have of surviving?
Unless a true immortal comes to his rescue.
Hmm... Is that even possible?
Immortals have no time to concern themselves with such matters.
"Who dares to sever the lineage of my Ye family?!" The voice, like the voice of the Great Dao, was filled with anger and resounded.
Here we go again? According to seniority, this should be his ancestor!
His voice trembled as he tentatively called out, "Ancestor?...
The old man, with an air of otherworldly wisdom, nodded slightly to him with an indifferent expression, "Hmm."
Ye Tian: ...!
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