Chatper 1415 (1/2)
"The old ancestor... is dead!"
The death of the ancestors of the You family made the monks of the You family terrified and their morale plummeted.
Although they had already expected that today would be more fortunate than others, they did not expect that the ancestors of their secluded family would die so quickly.
"Ancestor!"
You Mingtian was distraught, his eyes were red, and he looked at Yang Xuan as if he was going to eat people.
Their ancestors of the secluded family were invincible throughout their lives, and they shook the immortal world. Even though they have not yet become immortals, they are still the most powerful people in the world. No one dares to provoke them, and no one dares to disrespect them.
As long as the ancestors are still there, their You clan will last forever.
But now, the pillars of their entire secluded family collapsed in front of them.
How cruel, how painful.
"Beast, I'm going to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces."
You Mingtian roared wildly in the sky, his eyes bloodshot and turned scarlet. He couldn't accept this result, and he hated Yang Xuan deeply.
"Brother Youming, don't be impulsive, this son is hidden, and his strength is by no means comparable to you and me. Let's go to meet our ancestors and discuss the strategy against the enemy."
Ba Canghai came to You Mingtian. He didn't want You Mingtian to die in vain. Even the ancestor of You Family was killed by Yang Xuan's rabbit. Yang Xuan's strength was already shocking.
It can be said that there is no power comparable to the real fairyland, and almost no one here can compete with it.
"As powerful as a half-immortal, it turns out that he will die!"
Inside the gate of the Sword God Palace, everyone fell into a long-term shock.
There is nothing in this world that is more shocking than witnessing the death of a demigod. All the guests looked at Yang Xuan, who was standing above the distant void, with deep awe in their eyes.
"He...is he really my son of Yang Tian?"
Yang Tian was stunned for a while, and Helianqian's eyes widened in disbelief.
Their son is indeed a dragon and a phoenix, a martial arts prodigy, and the strongest in his age!
It's just that his cultivation and strength have improved too quickly.
Aside from the hundred years of training in the Hall of Eternal Life, he is only the age of the weak crown, and he has not even been able to perform the crown ceremony all the time.
On Jianxuan Peak, the girls, Feng Qingyang and the others were equally emotional, and it was difficult to calm down.
As for the many monks of the demon race, they were all excited. This is their young emperor, who can kill the half-immortal with only his own power.
Yang Xuan's white hair was flying, and he was dressed in the thick armor transformed from the underworld demon body, like a demon, standing proudly above the sky, looking down at the ancestors of the overlord not far away.
"It's your turn, Pa family ancestor, if you don't die, won't you be lonely on the road to Huangquan?"
The ancestor of the Ba family had a grim face, and said coldly: "Destroying the body of a person, and the soul of a bad person, can even steal a person's luck. You actually practiced the undisclosed secret black luck technique of the ancient black emperor."
"As expected of an ancestor of a family, I really have some insight."
Yang Xuan said lightly.
"If you win fame, you will be punished by heaven. If you don't live long, if you want to become an immortal in this life, it is even more difficult to reach the sky."
"I don't know what the curse is, I only know that you and your clan will all die today."
Hearing Yang Xuan's icy words, Pang Yuanshan immediately said loudly: "This person will be executed by his subordinate Young Emperor."
"Stay alive." Yang Xuan said.
"Follow the emperor's orders."
Pang Yuanshan bowed to take orders, and when his body moved, he rushed out like a thunderbolt, bursting with the strongest force, and he must take down the ancestors of the Ba family in a short time.
"If you want to kill me, you still don't have that ability!"