The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

It was only now that the world understood that in Ye Yan's eyes, they were just a group of pawns.

Ye Yan doesn't care about their lives at all, nor is he afraid of offending the powerful family behind them.

After all, Ye Yan's own strength is unmatched, and with the Dark Sky Martial God standing behind him, he will not pay attention to any powerful clan.

This is the true pride of heaven.

Even if they are bullied and coerced, people dare not speak out.

"You, go in!"

Ye Yan said lightly.

"Lord Ye Yan...I..."

"I only count three seconds!"

"grown ups...."

"three!"

"My lord, I really can't..."

"two!"

"My lord, let me get ready!"

"one!"

Ye Yan ignored the other party's begging for mercy.

The monk had no choice but to bite the bullet and jump into the chessboard.

He picked a corner and stood there, not daring to stand in front of those statues.

But as soon as he landed on the chessboard, a statue of a giant sword moved towards him.

The distance between the statues is no more than two chess squares, so they cannot go far.

But as soon as it approached, the monk panicked.

The breath suppressed on him dissipated.

This meant that it was time for him to go.

But he can't go too far, it's also the distance of two chess squares.

But at this moment, the giant sword statue was standing at his oblique corner.

No matter whether the monk goes left or right, he will enter the attack range of the giant sword statue.

With his strength, how can he deal with this giant sword statue?

For a moment, the monk stood there stupidly, not daring to move.

Seeing this scene, people frowned.

If this person has been standing still on the chessboard, isn't that a waste of time?

Dragon Palace will be closed in three days.

If everyone didn't leave the Dragon Palace before it was closed, they might be trapped to death in the Dragon Palace!

But only one person can enter the board at a time.

Even if everyone wanted to enter and force that person to act, they couldn't.

But just after the man stood still for less than a minute, that wonderful aura surged up again, and quickly enveloped the monk.

Afterwards, the breath pushed the monk again, and moved forward one square.

The monk was dumbfounded.

People were also taken aback.

"It turns out that this chess game has a time limit. If anyone does not make a move within 1 minute, the power on the chessboard will forcibly push him forward one square."

An Mingyue's eyes lit up, and she laughed.

"So, this person can't live in it!"

"Fight or die!"

Some others laughed too.

But some people laugh, while others worry.

If so, they will not live long.

And as the monk took a mandatory step forward, it was the turn of the giant sword statue.

The giant sword statue leaned towards the cultivator without hesitation, entered the attack range, and directly raised the giant sword to slash at the cultivator.

The monk couldn't move, he could only raise his sword to meet him.

But his strength was not much different from that of the previous cultivator, and he was also killed by the sword, and died on the spot.

"Next."

Ye Yan shouted directly.

"Lord Ye Yan!"

"Go in!"

Ye Yan's face was expressionless, and his tone was unquestionable.

Those monks were all frightened and angry.

"Ye Yan, don't push people too hard! If you tell us to go in, you're going to die. If that's the case, I'll fight with you at worst!"

"My friends, if we remain indifferent, we will be killed by Ye Yan sooner or later. If this is the case, why not compete with him!"

"good!"

Some monks couldn't bear Ye Yan's domineering brutality any longer, so they raised their swords and charged.

However, there was no surprise, these people were killed by Ye Yan's bone sword as soon as they made a move.

Didn't even hold on for thirty seconds.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Meimeng and the others at this end secretly swallowed their saliva, and led the members of the Blood Knife Family to retreat.

The masters of several other powerful clans also looked ugly, and they secretly tightened their weapons one by one.

However, Ye Yan did not aim the bone sword at these powerful clans, but lifted the sword again, and moved the blade towards the eight figures standing on the right.

At first glance, they were the eight masters of the Taitian Martial God!

Seeing this, the faces of the eight people all changed, and each one spewed out murderous aura.

This is for!