Great Heaven Sovereign

In an instant, there was a dead silence in front of Xuanling palace, and only Yang Zheng's voice echoed constantly.

"What did you say? You said all our people were killed?" Yang Zheng was furious and full of disbelief.

Originally, in his plan, everything was perfect.

Just wait for the last heavyweight to come, and then it will come to a perfect end.

But it happened that at this most critical moment, he was slapped directly.

Even Yang Ye's muddy eyes suddenly burst out a fine awn.

Originally, he was dead hearted and had no desire to survive, but now this moment inspired his heart.

"Elder martial brother... Yes, I also heard someone call that man the son of the world. I don't know if he is Yang Fan, but he killed us directly. In addition to the two of us, there are more than 30 fellow younger martial brothers and sisters who have all died in his hands." Said the disciple of Qingyang sect.

Between his words, a strange panic flickered in his eyes, as if he thought of Yang Fan's expression in his mind. That kind of terror made him seem to have walked on the edge of reincarnation.

"Shizi? That loser? It's impossible. Even if he goes against the sky again, he's only a congenital double in these months. How can he have such combat power." Yang Zheng directly rejected it.

His fists were clenched and the corners of his mouth were ferocious.

He absolutely refused to believe that Yang Fan was the one who hit qingyangzong now.

At this time, sister Murong also stepped forward and came to the Qingyang sect disciples, with some dignity on her face:

"What's going on?" Murong asked slightly.

After all, Murong has been in Qingyang sect for a long time. Even her accomplishments have just broken through the triple heaven of the congenital environment, but after all, her long time in Qingyang sect has given her a vision.

"Elder martial sister, it's like this..." then, the disciple said the matter again. And since Yang Fan appeared, all the scenes of crazy swearing were told.

"That's enough. Do you know what you're talking about? A blind man can frighten a group of you out of your wits without a bit of Yuan force fluctuation? Do you think we're fools?" Before the disciple of Qingyang sect finished, Murong gently interrupted.

At the moment, Murong's soft face was also very embarrassed.

Because, from the description of the disciple's mouth, her heart has determined that the person is either someone else or Yang Fan.

But the only pride and persistence in her heart made her dare not face it. She waited for so long. What she was waiting for was today. She was ashamed before the snow. She shuffled the Xuanling city and severely humiliated the Yang family.

But now, the other party told her that Yang Fan came back, and returned in a king's posture.

This result is absolutely unacceptable to her.

At this time, Yang Ye below burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven. You let the people of Qingyang sect fight against ordinary people for your own sake. Now, you have finally been punished." Yang Ye laughed.

He didn't really listen to what the Qingyang sect disciple said. He only heard that the other party was blind, and he knew nothing about the identity of the other party.

"Shut up! You old dog, you're not as good as a dog now. How dare you mock us?" Murong was gentle and furious. A trace of cruelty flashed on his handsome face. Then he grabbed the soldiers directly from Murong batian's hand and cut them fiercely.

Brush!

The light of the sword was jagged and cut through the sky.

There was no half fear on Yang Ye's face, as if there was no fear of death for him. Naturally, there was no evasion for this sword.

On the contrary, there was even an expression of willingness to die in his eyes. It seems that I also hope to end my life directly under this sword.

Yang Zheng didn't do it either.

This sudden change made his heart become irritable. At the moment, hearing Yang Ye's ridicule, he was even more angry. Even if Murong didn't do it, he was ready to do it himself.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

At the foot of the long street, a figure slowly appeared. Then, the figure stepped on the right foot, directly shook a stone on the ground, and then burst out in the figure's hand at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to figure out.

Boom!

A loud noise.

The long sword flew out directly in Murong's gentle hand.

At this time, the original distance of the long sword was less than an inch from Yang Ye's head.

It can be said that this stone directly saved Yang Ye's life and pulled Yang Ye back from the edge of death.

Brush!

For a moment, all eyes looked in this direction.

Even Yang Ye, there was no accident.

But that's it.

Yang Ye's eyes suddenly became turbid, and the whole person began to struggle as if Crazy:

"Sail, go! Go!" Yang Ye roared.

He never thought that at this critical juncture, it was Yang Fan who returned. For a time, endless guilt and worry broke out in his mind.

He is not afraid of death.

But I don't want Yang Fan to be involved in this crisis again.

At the same time, everyone in the field was shocked. What Yang Ye didn't think of, they also didn't think of:

"How could it be... Yang Fan is back?"

"Isn't it... What the disciple of Qingyang sect just said was done by him. It's too terrible."

"No, I have a hunch that something big will happen today."

Countless voices appeared. In their tone, except for accidents, they were flustered.

At the moment, Yang Fan's pace slowed down slowly.

At the moment of hearing Yang Ye's voice, his steps stopped abruptly.

For a moment, countless memories surged directly around my heart.

"Dad, I've awakened Sanwei true fire. It won't be long before I can cultivate and guard Xuanling city at that time."

"OK! Hahaha, as a father, I know that my son is a unicorn and is definitely not a thing in the pool. It's absolutely nothing to break through the congenital and enter the Dan realm in the future."

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"Father, when I was guarding Xuanling mountain today, I found that there were demons waiting for the opportunity. I was worried..."

"There's nothing to worry about. If you can't keep it, you'll naturally have a father to guard it. But remember, you're the son of Xuanling palace, and your mission is to guard Xuanling city. I, Yang jiaerlang, can die in battle, but I can't be a deserter."

……

"Father, if one day I have no strength, can I continue to be the son of the king's residence?"

"No, because the Xuanling palace needs an expert who can hold the four directions. It will never need a lord who can accomplish nothing."

……

In the picture, scenes directly appear in Yang Fan's mind.

Unconsciously, Yang Fan felt that his eyes were a little wet.

He knew that at this moment, his heart was loose.

The hatred he had always thought dissipated unconsciously.

"Originally, I have already put it down." Yang Fan said to himself.

At this moment, he finally understood. All along, his hatred is inexplicable. Because Yang Ye taught him from beginning to end. His hatred, however, stems from his own weakness.

Although Yang Ye was too hard on him, he was even ruthless.

But this ruthlessness is for the peace of the whole Xuanling city.