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"Humph!" Ye Liuming coldly snorted, the walking stick in her hand fiercely smashed onto the ground, "Hun Hun, do you really think that my Jun Family is easy to bully? Since you said that your family's Ling Yan has been killed by you, then this old body will kill you today to avenge my family's Ling Yan! "

With that said, Ye Liuming took a step forward.

With one step, he appeared in front of Soulless, and the Dragon-Headed Cane viciously smashed towards his head in an instant.

When Soul less saw the figure of old master Ye Liuming appear in front of him, his pupils shrank.

How could this old man be so strong!

Just as his last thought formed, Ye Liuming's Dragon-Headed Cane fiercely smashed into his head.

"Bam!"

As the walking stick on the dragon's head fell, Wu Hun decisively fainted.

Floating in the air, his body started at his head and turned into dust.

"You think you can kill my Ling Yan?!" Ye Liuming put away her Dragon-Headed Cane in disdain, "The weather is still not good enough! If you kill Ling Yan, do you think you will have the chance to stand here? "

Ye Liuming laughed disdainfully as she entered the Jun residence in a flash.

The moment Ye Liuming killed the Spirit Emperor with her walking stick, the entire Jun residence became silent.

They stared at Ye Liuming in disbelief.

This was the first time they had seen Ye Liuming take action.

This action simply caused the heavens to crumble and the earth to shatter.

What kind of existence is a Spirit King?

That was a half-step Spirit Master.

However, such an expert was unable to withstand the power of one of the matriarchs' walking sticks.

In that case, just how terrifying was their Matriarch's strength?

Below the Jun residence, Jun Poyue raised his head to look at the scene in the sky as his face darkened.

How could this old woman be this strong?

When Ye Liuming returned to the Residence, the entire Jun residence burst into cheers and cheers.

"Victory!" Matriarch He! Victory! "

As for the Spirit Hall people who were surrounding the Jun Family, they fell into an even more mysterious silence.

They also felt disbelief.

The existence of a half-step Spirit Master was killed with a single crutch!

They were high and mighty Spirit Emperors!

A Spirit Emperor with countless defensive treasures!

He died just like that!

This was far beyond their expectations.

When the group of Spirit Hall people came back to their senses, the higher ups of the Spirit Hall shouted angrily, "Kill! Kill these lowly creatures! "Leave no one alive!"

All the members of the Spirit Hall stood in place, unmoving.

They were all looking strangely at the higher-ups.

None of them were stupid.

Since that old woman could kill a half-step Spirit Master with a walking stick, then they could destroy them with a single walking stick.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry and kill him! "

The Spirit Hall army remained motionless.

"Chi!" When the matriarch, Ye Liuming, who had entered the Jun residence heard the shouts of the clan elders from the Spirit Hall, she laughed mockingly, "If you want to die, then take a step forward!"

With a single sentence, the originally standing and unmoving Spirit Hall Corps uniformly took a step back.

This was the threat of an expert.

The Spirit Hall Legion was shocked by Ye Liuming's words.

The Spirit Hall elders were all flustered and exasperated.

Shame!

This was a complete disgrace to their entire legion!

The Great Elder of the Spirit Hall Guild looked at the Grand Matriarch who was sitting on her master's chair inside the Jun residence with a cold and dreamy expression, "Ye Liuming, you forced me to do this! You forced my hand! "

Dream took out an incense stick.

Holding the sandalwood in hand, he faced the sun in the void and bowed.

Incense without fire ignited itself.

Smoke rose in spirals.

"I plead for the Spiritual God to descend and exterminate the traitors!"

"Crash!" The troops of Spirit Hall knelt down on the ground in unison, "I plead for the descent of the Spirit God, to eliminate the traitors!"

As the legion kneeled down, the white smoke from the sandalwood in Illusory Dream's hands became even thicker.

A strange energy appeared from the sandalwood.

Ye Liuming, who was sitting on her teacher's chair and holding onto her dragon-headed walking stick, glanced at the burning sandalwood in her dream, and said with a smile, "Tsk, tsk, how long has it been since I last felt this power?"

Saying that, he tightened the Dragon-Headed Cane in his hand, "Then let's play big one. Heh heh … This mere clone that was summoned, would I be afraid of you? "

"After you kill a clone, the power of those bastards will weaken as well. to give a chance at survival to a large group of people. " Ye Liuming gently used her dragon head walking stick to scratch the ground and chuckled.

As Ye Liuming was muttering to herself, the air trembled.

A figure formed entirely out of smoke appeared before everyone's eyes.

An indescribable pressure followed the appearance of the figure and appeared on everyone's bodies.

The person enveloped by this indescribable pressure couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

The figure formed of smoke opened its tightly shut eyes.

Following that, his gaze fell upon Ye Liuming, who was sizing him up with great interest.

"Old bastard, you're not dead yet?" The human figure looked at Ye Liuming, spitting out two streams of smoke unhappily, his eyes instantly filled with dense killing intent.

"You little hoof, you haven't even died yet? How can I possibly die?" Ye Liuming smiled as she stood up, the Dragon-Headed Cane in her hand, and knocked lightly on the ground.

"BOOM!"

When the crutch touched the ground, it gave off a terrifying vibration.

Along with the wave of voices, the smog that formed the human figure added more pressure on everyone's bodies and disappeared in the blink of an eye. "You, this thing that has forgotten its roots, aren't qualified to make humans kneel."

After that, Ye Liuming's body disappeared from where she stood and reappeared in front of the smoke figure.

It was exactly the same move she used before when she killed the Spirit Hall and Spirit Emperor with a single swing of her walking stick.

Seeing that her crutch was about to hit the head of the shadow, the shadow chuckled, "Do you still think I am a small fry that can be easily killed? Ye Liuming! "

As the figure spoke, he pointed at the walking stick on the dragon's head and flicked it.

At this moment …

"Ang …"

A dragon's roar came from afar.

"Eh …" A flash of astonishment appeared in Ye Liuming's eyes as she looked towards the direction where the dragon cry came from. "

In the distance, a Skeleton Dragon could be seen flapping its wings, carrying with it roiling gray and yellow clouds of dark energy.

"Undead?" Ye Liuming stopped the walking stick in her hand and squinted her eyes: "Could it be that Soul brat's injuries are better now?"

Very soon, she shook her head in denial, "Impossible! Soul brat had injured his source energy, so he wouldn't be able to slowly recover. As time passed, he would probably die a long time ago. Since it can't be him, then why would his old partner Little Bone appear here? "

Just as Ye Liuming finished speaking, the Bone Dragon flapped its wings and appeared in front of them.

"Ling Yan."

"Grandmother!"

When he saw the person that came, Ye Liuming's eyes flashed with pleasant surprise, "It's good that you're fine!"

Without waiting for Jun Lingyan to reply, the smoke human shadow, seeing that Ye Liuming was distracted, snorted coldly, "Ye Liuming, you dare to be distracted while fighting against me? You're courting death!"

A long sword with purple halo appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Ye Liuming.

"Hey hey, haven't you learned well in so many years? Do your best to ambush people! " Ye Liuming giggled as she placed the Dragon-Headed Cane above her head to block the attack of the longsword.

"Grandma, let me try." At that moment, Jun Lingyan jumped from the bone dragon's head and arrived in front of Ye Liuming. In her hand was Jun Family's broken sword, she threw herself into the battle and replaced Ye Liuming.

Ye Liuming who was about to attack, saw this, she looked deeply at Jun Lingyan, his eyes flashed a hint of thought, took back her dragon head walking stick, stood at the side, and replied, "Okay. You try it! "

"Bastard Junior, you dare to look down on me!" The shadow formed from the smoke roared out, the sword released a cold killing intent, and pierced towards Jun Lingyan.

A single sword strike had sealed off time and space.

Feeling the extremely thick space around him, Jun Lingyan grasped the broken longsword in his hand, and welcomed the shadow with a shake of his hand.

"Junior!" "You're courting death!" The mysterious man sneered, his sword striking towards Jun Lingyan's wrist.

The two of them fought back and forth, killing to their heart's content.

However, as time passed, the shadow's face became more and more unsightly.

Even if it was just a phantom image, with its strength not even 10% of his overall strength, after so long, it still couldn't take down a single member of the junior generation.

It was too humiliating.

The two of them clashed their palms together and retreated a few steps back.

The mysterious man narrowed his eyes and gave an angry roar. His sword flashed in the air and his hand quickly formed a sword sign. He thrust out his sword, "Die!"

When the countless sword shadows stabbed out, the Circulatory Cycle Revolution would be filled with sword beams.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Lingyan was enveloped by countless sword beams.

Not long after, Jun Lingyan's body was surrounded by the sword beam, which formed a light cocoon.

Ye Liuming, who was standing at the side, slightly moved the Dragon-Headed Cane in her hand, attempting to break through the sword beam to save Jun Lingyan.

"Old granny, it's your turn now!" At this time, the mysterious man laughed arrogantly and attacked Ye Liuming.

"Bam!" Just at this moment, the sword cocoon around Jun Lingyan exploded, and Jun Lingyan's sword pierced through the image, "Your opponent is me!" The mysterious man didn't dare to be careless and turned around to block Jun Lingyan's attack.

"You stabbed me with a sword, and now I will return it to you." Jun Lingyan laughed, the broken sword in her hand swung, countless of death Qi shot towards the shadow.

The sword stabbed into the phantasm before it could react.

"The Profound Truths of Death!" "How can you possibly understand the profound meaning of the death of the Undead Monarch?"

"Crash!"

The illusion broke apart like a broken mirror at this moment.

The moment the shadow died, the battle below also came to an end.

Undead, the skeleton army had completely annihilated the people from Spirit Hall.

After the death of Spirit Hall's group, the Undead and Skeleton gradually sank into the ground and disappeared.

The Bone Dragon roared and then disappeared into the sky.

"Grandmother! "I was lucky enough not to fail!" After putting away the broken sword, Jun Lingyan walked in front of Ye Liuming and chuckled.

"Good!" Good job! " When Ye Liuming saw Jun Lingyan's sword, the cane in her hand suddenly stopped, and the wrinkles on her face spread out like chrysanthemums, looking extremely brilliant. "Hahaha …"

"Go!" "Go home!" Ye Liuming patted Jun Lingyan's shoulder as they headed towards the Jun residence below.

Following Ye Liuming's descent, the Jun residence's revolving defensive great formation quietly melted.

When the two of them sat in the great hall, Ye Liuming looked at Jun Lingyan with a profound look, "Have you seen the Undead Monarch's Soul before?"