A day later, at the entrance of Tianzu.
Looking at the gate in the distance, Yang Ye's mouth slightly lifted, "Zi'er, wait for me!"
After the words fell, Yang Ye was about to enter it, and at this moment, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head, not far away, a middle-aged man was walking slowly towards him.
The middle-aged man was wearing a plain robe, and in his hand was a long black spear.
The peak powerhouse of the Dao Realm!
The middle-aged man glanced at Tianmen in the distance, then looked at Yang Ye, "Want to escape to the Tianzu?"
Yang Ye pondered slightly, and then said, "Is something wrong?"
The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, "I want to use your head as a helper, don't you mind?"
Yang Ye pointed to his head, "Go get it yourself?"
The middle-aged man's smile gradually turned cold, "Here it is!" As the words fell, the long gun in his hand suddenly shot out.
At this time, Yang Ye's sword suddenly stabbed out.
Sword tip to spear tip.
For a moment, time seemed to freeze.
At this moment, the two of them spun abruptly at the same time.
Bang!
The two of them each stepped back a full distance of a thousand feet. As soon as they stopped, the space behind them was directly cracked into a spider web!
The middle-aged man looked at his hand. At this moment, many bloodstains appeared on his arm, which was injured by sword qi just now.
The middle-aged man's eyes became more solemn. He looked up at Yang Ye in the distance, "You are much stronger than I thought. No wonder Renjun wanted you at such a high price. It turns out that you are worth that price!"
Yang Ye didn't say yes, his eyes slowly closed, his right hand was flat, and in his palm, a sword was spinning at a high speed.
In an instant, an invisible and fierce aura directed at the middle-aged man!
oppression!
At this moment, the middle-aged man felt a strong sense of oppression. Not daring to be careless, the profound energy in his body surged wildly, and soon, the sky above the middle-aged man's head was covered with dark clouds, among which lightning flashed from time to time.
The middle-aged man suddenly raised the spear high, and in an instant, a bolt of lightning shot out from the dark cloud above his head and landed directly on the spear in the middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man's eyes slowly closed, and on the spear in his hand, thunder and lightning swayed. After a breath, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and then held the spear in his hand and slammed it towards Yang Ye in the distance, "Thunder Dragon Thorn!"
The sound fell, and a long spear mixed with thunder and lightning shot towards Yang Ye. Wherever it passed, there was lightning and thunder, and the space was directly shattered into a space black hole, which was extremely terrifying!
In the distance, the sword in Yang Ye's hand suddenly disappeared.
At the moment Yang Yejian disappeared, the middle-aged man's lightning spear suddenly stopped in the air, because the tip of the spear was pressed against the tip of a sword. There was a moment of silence, and suddenly, the sword spun.
hum!
With the sound of a sword chirping, the long spear suddenly cracked open, and in a flash, a sword light flashed across the field.
In the distance, the middle-aged man was horrified, and his body flashed forcibly, but one of his arms did not follow his body.
A hundred feet away, the middle-aged man stopped. At this moment, blood was dripping from his right shoulder!
And just as the middle-aged man stopped, a sword started to spin again in Yang Ye's palm in the distance. Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's face turned ashen. The next moment, a sword appeared behind the middle-aged man's head.
The middle-aged man stared at Yang Ye, "I lost to your sword, not you!"
Words fall.
laugh!
A streak of blood spurted out from the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and in a flash, the middle-aged man's entire head exploded.
Yang Ye appeared behind the middle-aged man, stretched out his hand, and the sword head returned to his hand. Looking at the sword in front of him, Yang Ye chuckled and said, "If a person is not strong, what is the use of the sword when it is strong?"
After finishing speaking, Yang Ye looked at the distant day gate and was about to enter it. At this moment, in the distant sky, the space suddenly trembled, and soon, several figures flashed out of it.
What came out was a tall middle-aged man, an old man, and a woman in a long skirt.
Of these three, Yang Ye knew two of them. It was the mad lion of the demon clan who chased him before he went to the world of death, and the charming woman of the demon clan. As for the old man, he was also chasing him back then, but he didn't know him.
"Yang Ye, long time no see!" The mad lion said quietly.
Yang Ye glanced at the three of them, "Why, the demon clan, the demon clan, and this clan, you still want to kill me and take the sword?"
"Can't you?" said the mad lion.
Yang Ye laughed lightly, and after a moment of laughter, he looked at the wild lion, "Are you stupid?"
Hearing this, the wild lion's expression immediately became gloomy. He was about to speak, but Yang Ye was the first to say: "If you don't understand the situation, you dare to come to me. I'm worried about your IQ!"
After the words fell, the sword in Yang Ye's hand suddenly disappeared, and a sword light flashed across the field. In the distance, the wild lion's body immediately stiffened.
On the side, the old man and the woman suddenly turned their heads to look at the mad lion, only to see the mad lion's body stiff, his eyes wide open, and behind his head, a sword was suspended.
"You..." Mad Lion stared at Yang Ye, "How could..."
laugh!
A crack suddenly opened in the neck of the mad lion, and in a flash, its head fell directly from the neck.
Columns of blood!
On the side, the old man and the woman were dumbfounded.
Soon, the woman came back to her senses and turned to look at Yang Ye, "Your Excellency, my demons will not attack you, please..."
"late!"
Yang Ye's voice fell, and the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared. Seeing this scene, the woman's face changed drastically, and her palms slammed forward.
Boom!
With the sound of two explosions, the sword light disappeared. However, Yang Ye appeared behind the woman without warning.
Sword closed!
laugh!
The woman's head with round eyes flew straight out.
Yang Ye turned his head to look at the old man not far away. The old man did not escape, but said, "I didn't expect that a trip to the dead world would make you grow to such a level. My Wing Clan made the wrong move this time!"
After the words fell, the old man was about to take action, ready to fight to the death for Yibo. At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly said, "Are you from the Wing Clan?"
The old man said, "What?"
Yang Ye pondered slightly, and then said, "Take me to the Wing Clan." He did not forget that he had promised the mysterious person in the dead world. Since he had accepted the other party's benefits, he naturally had to do what he promised the other party. !
Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you want to do?"
Yang Ye didn't talk nonsense, he directly sacrificed the pair of divine wings, and when he saw the pair of divine wings, the old man was stunned. After a while, he came back to his senses, "You, it, how could it be on you!"
Yang Ye said: "Who do you think it should belong to?"
"Of course the ancestor!" The old man blurted out.
Yang Ye said: "Take me to see your Yi clan patriarch, I don't want to say it a second time, and I don't want to continue to waste time here, understand?"
The old man hesitated, then said, "Please come with me!"
A day later, Yang Ye followed the old man to the Wing Clan. Yang Ye learned from the old man that the current situation of the Wing Clan was not so good. First of all, in terms of recognition, the Wing Clan added up to no more than one million. The demon clan can be said to be pitiful!
Secondly, the Wing Clan's territory is also extremely remote, and the aura is completely incomparable with the Human Clan and the Monster Clan.
The reason why I want to win the sword is to gain a lot. This sword is not used by the Wing Clan, but it has many uses.
Yang Ye followed the old man to a dark hall, the old man stopped, "Please wait a moment!"
After the words fell, he walked into the hall.
Yang Ye glanced around, and all around, there were several powerful and obscure consciousness sweeping over him!
After a while, the old man came out and said, "The patriarch has a request!"
Yang Ye nodded slightly and walked into the hall. In the hall, there are three old men in black robes, and the first one is a middle-aged man in golden robes.
The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Ye, "You have such strength at a young age. Among the human race, apart from that king, you may be the strongest."
Yang Ye glanced at the three old men, then looked at the middle-aged man, "This time I came to the Wing Clan because I was dragged by someone to give the Wing Clan something!"
After the words fell, he flicked his finger, and the ring that the mysterious man gave him flew to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glanced at the ring, and his face instantly became solemn. The three old men beside him glanced at each other, and then his divine sense swept over the ring. Soon, the three old men, like the middle-aged man, looked extremely solemn.
In this ring, there are many lost exercises and mysterious skills of the Yi clan. All of these exercises and mysterious skills are of the sage level, and some are even above the sage level!
After a long time, the middle-aged man looked at Yang Ye, "Who gave this to your Excellency!"
Yang Ye shook his head, "I don't know his identity either. Since the things are in your hands, my task is complete. I'm leaving!" After saying that, Yang Ye turned around and left, as if thinking of something, he He stopped again, and then said: "Everyone, the sword is in my hands, so the Wing Clan should not come to trouble me."
After speaking, Yang Ye turned around and left.
At this moment, an old man beside the middle-aged man suddenly said, "Hold on!"
Yang Ye stopped and turned to look at the old man, "No need to thank you, the other party has already paid me!"
The old man stared at Yang Ye, "Have you seen what's in this ring?"
Yang Ye shook his head, "No!"
"I don't believe it!" said the old man.
Hearing this, Yang Ye's eyes narrowed immediately.
At this time, the old man looked at the middle-aged man beside him, "Patriarch, in this ring, there are all kinds of magical powers of my Wing Clan. It must not be leaked out. Please also ask the patriarch to order this person to be killed!"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and hesitated.
"I'm so pissed off!"
At this time, below the hall, Yang Ye suddenly pulled out his sword, "I rarely do a good thing once, and this is the result. It seems that I am still not suitable for being a good person!"
After the words fell, Yang Ye walked towards the middle-aged man and others with his sword in hand!