"Ye Chenfeng, what are you here for?"

Wan Yan Yuning's face was very old, and his figure was extremely thin. Standing there, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, he looked at Ye Chenfeng and asked calmly.

In this process, I can't feel any emotion of Wan Yi Yuning.

I don't know if he really didn't care about Ye Chenfeng's actions just now, or his temper was really so good.

"Elder Yuning."

When Ye Chenfeng's eyes fell on Wan Yan Yuning's body, his tone slowed down, "You are a generation with my master, it is reasonable that I should call you uncle Master."

"Not long ago, Elder Yuning should not know about things outside the Seven Kills Valley?"

Speaking of which, Ye Chenfeng gave Wan Yi Yuning a deep look.

Wan Yi Yuning heard the words, but for a moment it was silent again.

He knew this matter naturally, and he would n’t know if he knew it.

If it is him, he is naturally more inclined to export things, and he ca n’t get them back like that ... But, he also knows what these younger generations do for that, he ca n’t blame them.

He won't live long.

Wan Wan will not live long if he loses the semi-soul top-quality artifact.

At that time, Wan Wan's family will directly lose the two median **** emperors.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Wanli family.

"Ye Chenfeng!"

At this time, Wan Cheng Wuming spoke again, and said in a cool tone: "This matter, I already spoke very clearly with your brother Zhen Yunfeng that day."

"For this matter, our family has also publicly apologized to your pure Yangzong."

"In addition, two hundred extreme king-level magic pill, we have recently begun to search everywhere, beat everywhere ... within a hundred years, it must be sent to the Pure Yangzong!"

"You Chunyangzong, would you really want to turn your head against our Wanyi family?"

The cold light flashed in Wan Ming's eyes, choking others.

"Ye Chenfeng."

At this time, Wan Wan Liu Su, the head of Wan Wan's family, also spoke, and the tone was even colder. "If you go back now, you won't care if you kill me many children of Wan Wan's family."

"Elder Wu Ming promised you the pure Yangzong, the family of Wan You will not be disappointed."

As soon as Wanliusu made this remark, many people behind him frowned, and after glancing at Ye Chenfeng coldly, he said nothing.

Quite a few of the children of the Wancheng family who just fell down are from their line.

However, thinking of what they had done a long time ago, it was not difficult for them to guess that the owner did this to further extinguish the anger of Chunyang Sect.

It was also their expectation that Chunyang Sect found fault, but it was not expected that Ye Chen would come home.

Today, if Ye Chenfeng retreated, that incident will naturally come to an end.

"What if I don't retreat?"

Hearing Wan Minliu's words, Ye Chenfeng gave him a deep look, and asked deeply.

"Do not retreat?"

Wan Min Liu Su's complexion suddenly became gloomy. "Then it depends ... Do you come today to represent Chunyang Sect or to represent you personally!"

"How about coming on behalf of an individual?"

Ye Chenfeng asked again.

This time, Wan Min Liu Su had not spoken yet, and Wan Min Wu Ming had already spoken first, "If you are here today on behalf of an individual, you will not be given an explanation from Wan Wan's family, and you will not be able to walk out of Wan Wan's family."

"is it?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Wan Yi Wuming, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, "It's up to you?"

Wan Cheng Wuming looked somber, and he alone was naturally not Ye Chen ’s opponent.

"Ye Chenfeng, what are you doing?"

Wan Chengjue said for the first time, looking at Ye Chenfeng's gaze.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled, "Wan Youjue, I came to you and Wancheng Wuming this time ... Since they are there, that's just right."

"Now, you give back the half-soul top artifact of my teacher's nephew, and then kneel to apologize to him with three heads, I will not care about you."

Ye Chenfeng's words were light and light, without any slight emotion.

And Wan Yejue's complexion also changed instantly, "Ye Chenfeng, are you humiliating me?"

"What about humiliating you?"

Ye Chenfeng said lightly: "Since you have a face to take back the artifact that the bright and upright output, you should think of today."

"Look at your attitude now ... Are you unwilling?"

After Ye Chenfeng said, his tone suddenly turned cold.

"impossible!"

Wan Yi absolutely said.

"it is good."

Ye Chenfeng smiled, "Wait, that's what you never said."

"That's the case, today I Ye Chenfeng, I will take you to try the sword!"

Ye Chenfeng's voice just fell, his eyes suddenly stunned, and when he lifted it, a sword awn was formed in the void, and then a figure appeared around the sword awn.

A lifelike young man in black robe. The young man was shrouded in black robe and could not see his face clearly, but his body exuded a sharp sword.

In the next moment, Ye Chen moved.

The young man in the black robe also held the sword mansions and merged with Ye Chenfeng.

"Sword Spirit !!"

Almost at the moment when Ye Chenfeng set off, a group of high-ranking Wan Youshi families who had just returned to the world changed their colors, and then they all made an incredible exclaimation.

"Ye Chenfeng !!"

And that Wan Yejue, who was regarded as the target by Ye Chenfeng, changed his face suddenly at this time, and hurriedly took out his half-spirit top artifact spear.

However, just starting with the seven-foot lance and just about to explode, he only felt a flash of black sword-mans flashing in front of him.

The next moment, I just felt that consciousness began to collapse, "No ..."

As soon as he spoke, there was no sound.

Wan Youjue, the elder of the Golden Seat family, the median **** emperor, instantly died!

call!

As if blowing a gust of wind, in front of Duan Lingtian and Zhen Pingfan, Ye Chenfeng once again showed his body shape, just like a good person, his face was still as usual.

boom! !

At the same time, Wan Yejue's corpse also fell heavily on the ground below, and a dull sound came from him, which was extremely harsh in this quiet environment.

"Ye Chenfeng, how dare you kill me the elders of the golden family!"

Wan Cheng Wuming stared at the red eyes, looking at Ye Chenfeng's gaze, as if he wanted to eat people.

Wan Wanliu, the head of the Wanxian family, was also ugly at this time.

This leaf dust wind, even has the soul of the highest grade sword!

He is just the median Divine Emperor ...

Normally, isn't it possible that only the supernatural emperor can conceive a soul-high quality artifact?

How is this possible? !

"Thank you Uncle Ye."

Zhen Pingfan beside Duan Lingtian, after receiving the seven-foot lance thrown over by Ye Chenfeng, his eyes were bright, and he thanked Ye Chenfeng repeatedly.

The previously captured semi-soul top-grade artifact returned to Zhen Pingfan's hands.

"I don't mind if you take revenge on him."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the clamoring Wantong Wuming, and said in a faint tone: "Don't forget, this time I came, not only to find him, but also to you, Wantong Wuming."

"Now that he is dead, it's your turn."

Ye Chenfeng said.

As soon as Ye Chenfeng's words came out, Wan Ye Wuming's complexion changed instantly. He calmed down, thinking of the scene just now, he just felt cold all over.

This leaf dust wind, with the full soul of the top grade Excalibur, the strength is definitely not weaker than the general high god!

Kill Wan Wanjue, like killing a chicken.

Killing him Wan Wuming, I am afraid it will not be much.

"Ye Chenfeng ..."

At this moment, a group of top ten thousand family members standing behind the ten thousand family family head Wan Wanliusu, although there are many of them, but now looking at Ye Chenfeng's eyes, it is like seeing a ghost, full of panic. And fear.

Ye Chenfeng even gave birth to a supersword of the highest spirit!

You know, even in the old days, Ye Chenfeng's strength is no less than their first strongest man in the family, the elder of the Golden Seat, and Wan Yununing.

Now, Ye Chenfeng has a super-spirit super sword, the gap can be imagined.

In addition, Ye Chenfeng is in his prime, and their golden elder Wan Cheng Yuning of his family has entered the twilight years, and the wounds of the last Heavenly Tribulation have not necessarily healed.

"With Ye Chenfeng's current strength ... with his own strength, can he overwhelm our family?"

Thinking of this, all the senior members of Wan Wan's family only felt a tremor in their hearts.

And this is also the reason why Wan Teng Liu Su, the head of Wan Teng's family, hasn't made a sound for a long time after Ye Chenfeng shot ...

Because, he no longer knows what to say.

If Ye Chenfeng had just said that he came on behalf of Chunyang Sect, he could also ask Ye Chenfeng if he wanted Chunyang Sect to fight the war with the family.

Even if no one in their family can stop Ye Chenfeng, there will always be someone who can escape from birth and revenge the pure Yangzongmen in the future.

Moreover, their family has been rooted in Dongling House for many years, and has a deep background. There are also some strong people outside, and there are still many friendships outside ...

If Wancheng's family is really destroyed by Chunyang Sect, Chunyang Sect also has to think about the consequences.

But Ye Chenfeng said that he only represented himself.

Representing himself and having the fighting power of the upper **** emperor, what can he say?

"So strong."

At this time, Duan Lingtian also recovered from the shock that Ye Chenfeng had just shot.

With just one sword, Wan Wan, the elder of the golden seat of the Wan family, will be slain.

Wan Youjue is not a soft persimmon. He is a genuine median divine emperor. Even if he is a bit of a median divine emperor, he is also a neutral divine emperor.

At least, Zhen Pingfan, the first person under Chunyang Sect's median divine emperor, is not his opponent.

"It turns out that the Soul Excalibur, in the hands of the median Divine Emperor, can show such power ..."

Although Duan Lingtian had just failed to see how Ye Chen's hand was shot just because of his strength, but he also felt the sharp breath from Ye Chen's sword.

Although he also has a full soul sword, but because of its limited strength, it shows much less power than the full soul sword in Ye Chenfeng's hand!

Wan Cheng Wuming heard Ye Chenfeng said it was his turn, thinking of Wan Yunjue ’s death, cold sweat, and looking for help standing aside, from the beginning to the end, just staring at Ye Chenfeng, who did n’t have a mouth, Wan Tong Yuning.