Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 432

The reactions of the people around fell into Mo Lin's eyes, and the sarcasm on his face became stronger.

"Ye Tunjing, you are talking. I, Mo Lin, entered the Ye family with courtesy, and you set up a killing array to kill me indiscriminately. Let me ask you, before I stepped into the threshold of the Ye family, did I have any feelings for the Ye family?" The slightest bit of disrespect? Have I killed the Ye family, or have I scolded the ancestors of the Ye family? Why did you kill me so hard?"

"The Illusory God Formation has nine levels in total, killing every step of the way, but until the eighth level, I face eighteen Ye family martial idiots alone. I would rather block the sword with my body than kill one of them far away. Do you know why?"

"I just want you to know that I, Mo Lin, are here to find my mother and visit relatives, not to kill people and make trouble. Even if you push me every step of the way, I will just keep giving in and giving in. But you are so aggressive and the last to appear Ye Hongzhuang swore to kill me. If people want to kill me, can't I fight back? Do I deserve to die in his hands? Are you only allowed to kill and set fire to the Ye family, and not allow me, Mo Lin, to save my life and fight back? In the world, there is such absurd and ridiculous reasoning!"

Mo Lin's words were resounding, and every word was heartbreaking. Ye Tunjing's face turned pale when he heard it, but he didn't know how to fight back.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Tunjing doesn't make sense by setting up the phantom god formation to kill Mo Lin this time.

Mo Lin was right, he visited Ye's house this time with impeccable etiquette, but Ye Tunjing recalled the past and became murderous towards this nephew whose grandfather didn't love his uncle and uncle, and what he did couldn't be moved mesa.

The elders of the Ye family around were whispering to each other, discussing a lot.

"Patriarch, is this son telling the truth? Is he really Qingxuan's son?"

The elder of the Ye family asked Ye Tunjing.

They saw Mo Lin's toughness just now, even Ye Hongzhuang died in his hands, even if these elders rushed forward, they didn't have the slightest confidence in their hearts.

The Ye family has been able to pass on for thousands of years. Naturally, they are not unreasonable mountain peasants. Convincing people with virtue and convincing people with martial arts are indispensable means of controlling people. Mo Lin's cultivation strength has already convinced them. What he said was even more reasonable. If it was true as what Mo Lin said, his courteous visits were tricked by the Ye family. Even if he wanted to avenge Ye Hongzhuang emotionally, he would still feel guilty.

"Yes, he is the bastard of Qingxuan and Mo Qingshan!"

Since the matter could no longer be concealed, Ye Tunjing no longer denied it, causing an uproar as soon as the words came out.

"Patriarch, what is going on?"

The great elder frowned.

"What happened to you?"

Ye Tunjing suddenly shouted angrily, "Even if he is Qingxuan's son, so what? Don't you forget how dozens of masters of the Ye family died tragically back then? If Qingxuan hadn't passed on the power of the prisoner dragon How can my Ye family go back to hiding and dormant for 18 years when it comes to him! Tsing Yi Wei, the battle hall of the Ye family obeys the order, kill!"

The Ye family governs the family like an army, and the patriarch's order is above all else. The elders in the elder hall who are a generation higher than Ye Tunjing are okay to say. Prepare to be swarmed.

"What a Ye family! What a head of the Yunlan family!"

Mo Lin laughed wildly when he saw the masters of the Ye family who were quickly surrounding him.

"Hahaha, Ye Tunjing, do you really think I, Mo Lin, are easy to bully! Since your Ye family treats me like this, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. Today, what can I do if I destroy your Ye family!"

Mo Lin was really angry, and all the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for the past few days burst out in an instant.

With his wild laughter, the mid-air suddenly burst into light, the space was torn apart, and a dazzling door of time and space opened silently.

In the light, a figure swayed. A tall, two-meter-tall, burly man with a chain wrapped around his arm strode out. My heart trembled.

"Wu Wang strong!"

"Third-level Martial King!"

The crowd exclaimed from the bottom of their hearts. Following behind the big man, a woman in white clothes who was as beautiful as a fairy stepped out slowly. Her beautiful appearance could not conceal her innate aura of a queen, and it made people feel her cultivation strength instantly. .

"Wu Wang strong!"

"Another third-level Martial King!"

A single Molin was enough to make the Ye family stretched and embarrassed, and now with two third-level martial kings, even if Ye Hongzhuang was reborn and teamed up with Ye Tunjing, he would not be able to get a bargain.

There were far more people walking out of that door of space. Just as the woman in white appeared, a girl in red armor and holding a bow and arrow stepped out and landed beside Mo Lin. Her cultivation seemed to be only a second-level Martial Sect , but the iron bow in his hand and the talisman arrows on the bow even the two first-level martial kings, the elders of the Ye family, felt threatened.

As soon as the girl in red armor landed on the ground, another barbarian warrior in black armor with a giant sword on his back walked out of the door of space. The tall mountain-like body was full of violent power against the backdrop of the black armor, and it was a little strange to him. Anyone who knows something about crafting can tell from the light emitted by the armor and the giant sword that the giant sword is a genuine top-grade spiritual weapon, and that set of thick black armor is also a high-grade spiritual armor made of basalt steel !

The barbarian warrior's cultivation level is not high, and he only looks like a first- and second-level Wuzong, but wearing such a set of heavy armor made by Xuanwu Gang, even a tenth-level Wuzong would find it difficult.

What's even more frightening is that there are far more than one barbarian warrior in high-grade spiritual armor, and as many as 40 people come out one after another!When they stood there, it was like an indestructible steel barrier, and also like an insurmountable mountain. The cold and murderous aura instantly permeated the entire courtyard, making those Tsing Yi guards who thought they had experienced many battles all shocked and changed color. His throat was dry, and the sound of swallowing saliva kept coming and going.

It's so bloody and murderous.

How many people need to be killed to hone such a terrible blood.

Those present were all the top experts of the Ye family, and their vision was far beyond comparison. As soon as the forty barbarian fighters came out, they immediately judged that if they fought head-on, these 40 people would be enough to easily destroy the surrounding two. Hundreds of Tsing Yi guards, even against the strong King Wu, still have the power to fight!
In fact, the intuition of the masters of the Ye family is only half right. A barbarian warrior who has reached the level of a second-level master with a high-grade spiritual weapon and spiritual armor can kill a first-level martial king with only ten people. He is a fifth-level Martial King, so he dare not take it hard.

Seeing the expert and strong man who suddenly appeared beside Mo Lin, the faces of the Ye family all changed.

Even Ye Tunjing's mouth twitched unnaturally.

"Whoever dares to do it, I will destroy Ye's family!"

Mo Lin gritted out his voice between his teeth, and there was a dead silence around him. Among the more than 200 masters in the Ye family, none of them dared to take half a step forward.

Only then did Ye Tunjing understand that Mo Lin's power is not weaker than the Ye family's!

(End of this chapter)