Ye Ming didn't know what happened in the imperial capital. He was waiting for news at Long's house. The Long family is preparing for the funeral of Long Xiaoyun. Long Xiaoyun is the granddaughter of the head of the family, Long Xiaoyun. Her father, Long Shengba, is a general of the Qinglong Dynasty and a powerful martial saint. Her funeral is naturally very grand.
"Crack!"
There was an explosion in the void, and a sad and angry roar rolled down like thunder: "Xiaoyun! My son!"
A young man in golden armor fell from the sky, his face full of tears. He was born powerful and handsome, and when he was a boy, he was obviously not inferior to Long Shaobai today. He pushed away the people beside the coffin, held the coffin and cried bitterly. Several female family members also gathered around him and wiped away their tears.
"Who is it? Who killed my Xiaoyun?" Long Shengba looked up to the sky and shouted loudly.
A steward knelt in front of him and explained the matter in detail. After hearing this, Long Shengba was furious and said, "It's that little bastard again! I told Xiaoyun not to get close to him, but she just didn't listen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Ye Ming, who was not far away, and couldn't help but grab it in his palm. At this moment, Long Shengba showed his true body as a martial saint. He was three feet tall, with his head on the top of the temple, and held Ye Ming tightly with one big hand. He exerted a little force, and Ye Ming's bones rattled, as if they were about to break at any time.
"Huh? Little bastard, you have a good physique. I pinched you casually, but I didn't pinch you to death!" Long Shengba smiled coldly and tried harder.
But at this moment, a ray of divine light fell from the sky, turned into a huge slap, and slapped him hard on the face.
"Snapped!"
Long Shengba was hit by this slap and retreated repeatedly. As soon as his hand was loosened, Ye Ming also fell down.
"Beast! This is your nephew, you want to kill him?" Long Xiaoyun fell to the ground, and he rushed back in time to stop Long Shengba.
Long Shengba stared and shouted: "Father! If it weren't for this little bastard, Xiaoyun would not have died. He must pay with his life!"
"Nonsense!"
Long Xiaoyun was furious and slapped him again: "Shaobai is a genius of our Long family. Anyone who wants to touch him should ask me first!"
Long Shengba glared at Ye Ming fiercely, turned around and left, not knowing where he was going.
Ye Ming frowned slightly. Long Shaobai's uncle was really troublesome. He was almost pinched to death by him today. He should be more careful in the future.
A funeral was also being held in another part of the Long family, and the deceased was Yin Xiaoyue. Yin Xiaoyue was killed very early, and the killer dressed up as her to assassinate Ye Ming. Even Long Xiaoyun didn't know about this at the time.
Seeing two women die because of him, Ye Ming felt very uncomfortable. After all, this man's age is inseparable from him.
"Don't worry, I will avenge this revenge for you sooner or later! God is dead, but God's employer will also pay the price for it." He secretly comforted the spirits of the two girls in heaven.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Ming came to Long Xiaoyun and said, "Grandpa, my uncle's anger is still lingering. I'd better go out and hide."
Long Xiaoyun thought for a while and felt it made sense, and said: "Be careful when you go out. If anything happens, just give me news and grandpa will rush to help you as soon as possible."
"Yes, Shaobai knows."
Long Xiaoyun had already seen that Ye Ming had been promoted to martial arts master, and he was very pleased.
Ye Ming made an escape talisman and left the Long family, and used the invisibility talisman to hide on the way, and finally allowed Wu Zhan to return to his original appearance.
"Master Wu Qianying said that after I become a martial artist, I will return to Dongqi Academy to participate in the five-year competition of the nineteen princes' colleges. However, the competition is still more than a year away, so there is no rush. Why not go back first? Yin Yang Sect, let’s see how Master’s progress is going.” Ye Ming made a secret decision and went straight back to Yin Yang Sect.
Back among the Yin Yang cultists, Ye Ming flew all the way through the air at extremely fast speeds, so there was no need to borrow an escape talisman. On the way, he happened to pass by the edge of the Monster Forest. As he was about to pass, he suddenly saw a black and white firework exploding in the sky in front of him.
"Huh? This seems to be a distress signal from the Yin Yang Sect!" Ye Ming hesitated for a moment, but rushed over immediately.
At the edge of the monster forest, fifteen warriors in black robes surrounded five Yin Yang cultists in the center. Of these five people, two of them Ye Ming recognized were Shi Han and Yu Xianxian. These two people are now both great martial arts masters. The other three are all great martial arts masters, and their cultivation levels are not weak.
The fifteen people surrounding them all had black dragons embroidered on their robes, and they were obviously members of the Black Dragon Sect. Ye Ming never had a good impression of this Black Dragon Sect, and frowned slightly when he saw them.
At this moment, a paragraph of text appeared in his sea of consciousness: The fifteen Black Dragon Sect disciples in front of you are guilty of serious sins and have killed countless people. They should be punished for their crimes.
Ye Ming's heart moved, and he felt that there was suddenly an extra token in his storage ring. He took out the token and saw that text could appear on it. The meaning of the text is that if he can kill these fifteen evil people, he can obtain one million merits.
Only then did Ye Ming understand that the function of this token should be similar to the merit tablet, but it didn't have as many functions, and it didn't have to be placed in the sea of consciousness. This is something that is only available to guest celestial beings.
He put away the token and landed in front of Yu Xianxian.
"Junior Brother Ye?" The five of them were all surprised, and Yu Xianxian exclaimed delicately.
But the next moment, all five people laughed bitterly, and Shi Han said: "Junior brother Ye, didn't you come here to die? We sent out a distress signal, but we actually didn't have much hope. It was just a subconscious action. I didn't expect that it would harm you."
Ye Ming was very calm and asked: "Senior Brother Shi, Senior Sister Yu, what happened? Why do these people from the Black Dragon Sect deal with you?"
Yu Xianxian said with hatred: "These bastards! We were originally going to come to the Monster Forest to practice, but we happened to encounter them killing people in villages and towns. They were not human beings. They didn't even spare pregnant women. They cut open their bellies and took out the babies. , said to be for sacrificial purposes.”
Shi Han had a look of compassion on his face and said: "A thousand pregnant women were all killed by them, and the bloody fetuses were right in front of me. Now when I close my eyes, that picture fills my mind. These people are worse than animals. !”
Ye Ming narrowed his eyes. He had long heard that the Black Dragon Sect's people were on the evil side, but he didn't expect them to be so cruel. No wonder the Haotian Sect wants to destroy them. It seems that they really deserve to die!
He looked at the fifteen Black Dragon Cultists. One of them was a martial arts master, and the remaining fourteen were all great martial arts masters. It can be seen that if it weren't for the existence of this Wu Zong, Yu Xianxian and the others would not have sent out a distress signal.
"Hmph! A bunch of nosy people, so what about the Yin Yang Sect? I killed all of you today, who knew it was us? It's so normal for a disciple of a great sect to die while going out for training!" The Wuzong said, "Haha. "Laughing, very arrogantly.
Ye Ming stared at Wuzong and approached him step by step.
The other party was a middle-aged man. He immediately stopped laughing, looked at Ye Ming and said coldly: "Boy, you came to die on your own, you can't blame others!"
Ye Ming didn't say a word. He raised his hand and used a fifth-level killing talisman. The sky was full of killing light and suddenly enveloped the Wuzong, forming a killing formation and trapping him in it.
"Do it!"
He shouted loudly and immediately attacked the remaining fourteen great martial artists. The five-level killing formation could only trap Wu Zong for a quarter of an hour. He had to get rid of the remaining great martial artists within a quarter of an hour.
"Damn it!" The Wu Zong roared continuously and kept charging into the killing formation, but he couldn't break out. Instead, he was killed by the killing formation and screamed strangely.
Yu Xianxian and the five others immediately moved and together with Ye Ming killed the Black Dragon Cult villains. The foundation of the Yin Yang Sect is more than a little bit stronger than that of the Black Dragon Sect. This move shows the difference in strength between them. Like Yu Xianxian and Shi Han, one person can defeat two or three great martial arts masters of the Black Dragon Sect.
The remaining three can each deal with at least one or two, at least not falling behind.
Ye Ming pulled out the dragon armor sword, and the sword light was like silk thread, cutting vertically and horizontally. With a casual slash of the sword, a Bagua Killing Formation fell to the ground, covering the enemy. A great martial artist from the Black Dragon Sect, who didn't know how powerful he was, approached Ye Ming and wanted to fight him hand to hand.
As soon as Ye Ming's sword light was released, half of the great martial artist's head exploded, and he died without knowing how. Ye Ming's Five Elements Spiritual Root is extraordinary. It condenses five kinds of spiritual energy and is many times more powerful than ordinary mixed spiritual roots. How can this great martial artist be his opponent
The rest of the people were startled and avoided each other. What kind of swordsmanship is this? terrible!
"boom!"
Thunder exploded, Ye Ming's speed was faster than the speed of sound, and he kept chasing. Every time he strikes with his sword, a level four sky thunder and eight trigrams killing formation will fall on the enemy, trapping him and killing him in one fell swoop. The fourth-level killing formation is enough to kill a great martial artist, and the people of the Black Dragon Sect are unable to resist it.
Since Yu Xianxian and the five people restrained most of the people, Ye Ming only dealt with four directly. These four people died one after another before they could even hold on for three breaths.
"Junior Brother Ye is so awesome!" A Yin Yang Sect disciple was overjoyed and praised repeatedly.
Yu Xianxian also smiled and said: "Elder Yi's direct disciple, can he be any worse?"
"Boom!"
As he spoke, Ye Ming had already come over to kill him. With a roll of sword light, he killed another great martial artist of the Black Dragon Sect under his sword. Although the great martial artist has understood some of the martial intent, Ye Ming has also comprehended the martial intent, and it is far more profound than them. Moreover, he is faster, stronger, and more experienced, so although these people are high-level, they are far from Ye Ming's enemies.
The remaining ten people could not hold on for long, and were all killed one after another. Several people who wanted to escape were also chased by Ye Ming. At several times the speed of sound, these people simply cannot escape.
When the last great martial artist of the Black Dragon Sect was killed, the Martial Sect finally broke through the killing array. His clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was covered with cuts. He let out a long roar, and a wave of martial arts will struck him fiercely.
Yu Xianxian and others immediately turned pale and trembled all over, looking like they couldn't bear it.
Ye Ming sneered, unable to press the seal with his hand, standing as tall as a mountain and motionless as the earth. The opponent's martial arts will fell on him, and seven or eight points were absorbed by the earth. The remaining three or two points had no effect on him at all.
The Wu Zong's face changed drastically, he drew out a mace, broke the sound barrier, and killed Ye Ming straight away. The body of Wuzong is indestructible and powerful. The opponent's blow is bound to kill Ye Ming!