Seeing the old man take action, many of the loose cultivators on the side showed contempt. A ninth rank of Venerable Realm against a profound practitioner of 1st rank of Venerable Realm was not enough, and he had to help. This person, Huang Luo Jun, was too arrogant. Although I was contemptuous in my heart, no one dared to say it, that is, no one dared to do so. The behemoth of the Dinghan Empire is not something they can afford.
Luo Jun's face was a little ugly. Of course he knew what the loose cultivators around him were thinking, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"Ha ha!"
Yang Ye chuckled lightly and said, "Luo Jun, I said it before, let your people go together. Otherwise, it's really a waste of time for you to play wheel battles."
"Yang Ye, you will die!" Luo Junhan said coldly.
"Then who will you send next?" Yang Ye said.
"Let me do it!"
There was another voice behind Luo Jun.
However, Luo Jun immediately glared at the other party, then looked at Yang Ye, and said: "Yang Ye, I admit that you are strong, but these are of no use, because your personal strength is strong, after all, you are only one person. Today, my People are defeated. I will not shoot at you, lest you say that I have no one in the Dinghan Empire, and use wheels to fight against you, but next time, you will definitely die!"
After speaking, Luo Jun turned around and left with a group of people.
Watching Luo Jun and others leave, Yang Ye's eyes showed a solemn look. Among Luo Jun's group, there were at least three people who felt extremely dangerous to him. The old man was one of them, and the other was the one on Luo Jun's left. A black man wearing a black cloak and a black cape, the last one is an old woman behind Luo Jun.
In these three people, he felt a strong sense of danger.
"I didn't expect that you are still here!" At this time, An Biru walked up to Yang Ye, and behind her was the black-clothed female killer.
Yang Ye glanced at the other party, then flashed his figure, passed the other party, and walked towards the front. From the moment the Anjia killer assassinated him, he and the other party had nothing to say, because anything was meaningless. Since the two sides are already enemies, let's be thorough. He doesn't want to be ambiguous with the other side.
A bit of bitterness appeared in An Biru's eyes.
Before Yang Ye took a few steps, the woman in black appeared in front of him.
"Is something wrong?" Yang Ye clenched the instant air sword in his hand. If he hadn't been able to beat the woman in front of him, he would have already divided the woman with one sword.
"Maybe we can talk about it!" the woman said.
"Talk?" Yang Ye sneered and said, "What do you have to talk about? I don't think so. When your Anjia killer appeared in front of me, we were already destined to be enemies. I can tell you very frankly, if possible. , I will kill you Anjia, believe me, I can definitely do it, and I also believe that this day will not come too late."
"Do you think you are the patriarch of Sword Sect?" The woman's eyes showed killing intent.
"Sword Sect Patriarch?" Yang Ye smiled and said, "Do you think I am inferior to the Sword Sect Patriarch? If I reach the realm of an emperor and kill you like a dog, do you believe it or not? Of course, this is meaningless. , because I haven't reached the realm of the emperor now, I'm just making an assumption."
"You may never reach the emperor realm!" the woman said.
"You dare not kill me, do you?" Yang Ye said.
The woman was silent for a while, then said: "The killers were not sent by Bi Ru, but by me. If you want to hate, hate me. It has nothing to do with her, and it has nothing to do with the An family. If you let me know that you are targeting the An family, or Against him, I may not kill you, but what about the people you care about? Will the Demon Emperor protect them too?"
"You threaten me?" Yang Ye tightened the sword in his hand.
The woman nodded and said, "Am I not qualified?"
After a long while, Yang Ye took a deep breath and said, "Okay, as you wish, this is a matter between the two of us. As long as the An family does not target me in the future, I will not target An Jia. But between you and me, remember me If so, if I reach the realm of the emperor, the first person to kill is you, don't worry, I won't make you wait too long."
After speaking, Yang Ye's figure flashed and disappeared.
"Auntie, why are you doing this!" After Yang Ye left, An Biru suddenly said: "He already has a grudge against my An family, and reconciliation is impossible. Even if he is willing to reconcile, it is impossible for both of us to reconcile. already."
"We still underestimate his strength and potential!" The woman suddenly said: "As Bi as you said before, if I didn't target him at the beginning, then we would have a way out just like Chengbei's home. Now, he has grown up. He got up, and he was protected by the super-powerful Demon Emperor. Not to mention us, even the Dinghan Empire would be difficult to get rid of him. In the case that the emperor-level powerhouse can't take action against him, no force can stand him. Crazy revenge. He is more terrifying than the ancestor of the sword sect, because the ancestor of the sword sect did not have a 'sword demon' title!"
"So you deliberately threatened him so that the grievance between the An family and him becomes a personal grievance between you?" An Biru said: "Actually, aunt doesn't have to do this, everything you do is wrong, but it's all right. For the sake of Anjia, what is there, Anjia is willing to share with you!"
"Bi Ru is worried that he can really kill me after he reaches the emperor's realm?" the woman said.
"It's not good for me to settle down if any of you die!" An Biru said.
The woman was silent. Indeed, at this time, Yang Ye is no longer alone, he has a background. Killing him, it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no revenge from the people behind him. In a word, because of her one-time decision, now, the situation of the An family has become a little worse. Unless Yang Ye is removed by Luo Jun now, but obviously, it's a bit difficult!
"Let's go, let's go see these top young people in the current generation of profound practitioners, demons, demons." An Biru said.
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Not far in front of Yang Ye, there is an invisible mountain, surrounded by milky white mist, and on the periphery of the mist, there is a layer of energy film like water waves.
This mountain is the relic of the Floating Cloud Saint.
Yang Ye glanced around and found that there were no less than 10,000 profound practitioners around, and among them, they were basically the powerhouses of the Venerable Realm. These profound practitioners are basically divided into countless small groups, and everything in the remains of the saints is unknown. It is normal for everyone to form a team. Among them, there are also individual people like him, but very few.
Soon, Yang Ye saw An Nanjing in the crowd. The latter seemed to notice it, looked up at Yang Ye, and nodded slightly to Yang Ye.
Yang Ye also nodded, and then withdrew his gaze.
"The demons are here!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Everyone saw a group of sturdy demon youths walking slowly from a distance. Yang Ye also looked over. Among the young people, Yang Ye saw Mo Ke, but the pair was not the leader of Mo Ke, but another man.
The leading man's eyes fell on Luo Jun, looked at Luo Jun, the man said: "Human Emperor Luo Jun?"
Luo Jun nodded slightly and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be Mo Xuan, Mo Ke's senior brother, right?"
"The news is very well-informed!" Mo Xuan sneered: "It is rumored that the appearance of the emperor will rule the Profound Realm Continent. I, the Demon Race, are waiting for you to break the barrier between the Demon Race and the Human Race. dare!"
"Don't worry, this day will come soon!" Luo Jun was not to be outdone.
Mo Xuan sneered, then his eyes fell on An Nanjing, and said, "Did Mo Ke lost to you last time?"
"Why, you want to avenge him?" An Nanjing said.
Mo Xuan shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in you, because you also lost." After speaking, Mo Xuan glanced around and said, "Who is Yang Ye!"
The sound was like a bell, deafening.
Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Ye.
Mo Xuan looked at Yang Ye, looked at Yang Ye up and down, and said, "You are what the human beings call Yang Ye, the Sword Emperor?"
Yang Ye nodded and said, "Are you here to make trouble?"
"You guessed it right!" Mo Ke said coldly, "Put your sword, or you may not have a chance to pull it."
Yang Ye pointed at the old alcoholic next to Luo Jun in the distance, and said, "You know? This guy was as crazy as you before. Did you see that the sword mark between his eyebrows was left by me. "
Hearing this, the faces of the people on Luo Jun's side became ugly, especially the old alcoholic whose eyes were about to burst into flames.
Mo Ke glanced at the old drunkard and said, "What kind of thing is he worth comparing to me? Yang Ye, I'm giving you a chance, draw your sword and shoot. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to shoot."
Everyone around looked at Mo Xuan like an idiot. Originally, they thought that Yang Ye was already crazy and arrogant, but they didn't expect this demon to be more arrogant. Afraid that Yang Ye won't have a chance to strike a sword? Was the head of this demon guy caught in the door
"You want me to cut you with a sword?" Yang Ye said.
"No, I just let you shoot first!" Mo Xuan said.
Yang Ye smiled and said, "If that's the case, then come on."
When the words fell, Yang Ye held his hand and stabbed the air suddenly, and the tip of a sword appeared in Mo Xuan's throat instantly. A flash of surprise flashed in the latter's eyes, and he didn't choose to dodge, but reached out and held it directly. Hold on to the tip of the sword. Dao: "Dao device? But so, if you want to rely on Tao device, then, I want to say..."
"I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense!"
Yang Ye held the hilt of the instant sky sword and spun it, Mo Xuan's face changed slightly, his right hand quickly loosened, there was a bloodstain in his palm, and scarlet blood slowly overflowed from that palm.
"You hurt me!" Mo Xuan's face turned hideous.
The next moment, Mo Xuan suddenly disappeared in place, appeared in front of Yang Ye, punched Yang Ye with a punch, and on top of his fist, was covered with a layer of black scales.