With you, it is not enough.
Ye Qingcheng's words were very plain, but they showed invincible confidence, and his eyes were extremely indifferent, without any emotion.
It's just that his words sounded like a joke to others in the Ye family.
"Haha, it's not that Ye Qingcheng's head is already broken, he is only the pinnacle of the Divine King Realm, does he still want to fight the Great Emperor Realm?"
"Even if he has the divine power in the early stage of the Great Emperor Realm, there are several elders here, all of whom are in the middle and late stages of the Great Emperor Level cultivation base, let alone he is only in the Divine King Realm, what about the real Great Emperor?"
"Who would let him offend the young master? Not everyone can sit in the seat of the master."
Everyone in the Ye family is no doubt not mocking Ye Qingcheng.
There were originally some collateral children who stood on Ye Qingcheng's side, but now they all stand on the opposite side weirdly, helping Ye Sansheng in their line.
"Ye Lin, do you want to die? You can't come yet!" At this moment, a middle-aged man outside said solemnly, his face not very good.
"Father!" The face of a young man next to Ye Qingcheng showed a look of fear, but he didn't move the slightest under his feet, vowing to stand on Ye Qingcheng's side.
"You bastard!" The middle-aged man's forehead burst into blue veins.
Looking at the situation today, Ye Qingcheng is bound to die, and he naturally does not want his son to die here.
When Xiao Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help squinting his eyes. The atmosphere of the Ye Family was completely different from half a year ago.
Ye Qingcheng naturally noticed this too, and his gaze swept across the cultivators around him, and the faces of several of the elders in the collateral line showed bitterness, as if they had to be forced.
"Let the impeller come out." Ye Qingcheng retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Sansheng with a cold tone.
He was not a fool, and naturally guessed what had happened. In the past six months, Ye Sansheng and their line had already truly unified the Ye Family.
It's just that Xiao Fan and Ye Qingcheng wondered, if the Ye Family had this strength, why didn't they use it long ago?
In this way, Ye Sansheng could only be the next generation head of the Ye Family.
"Want to see my father? Go past me first." Ye Sansheng smiled disdainfully, then waved his hand and said, "Kill him."
Last time he was defeated by Ye Qingcheng, Ye Sansheng no longer dared to do anything to Ye Qingcheng easily. Who knows if Ye Qingcheng also broke through.
He is a three-generation body, but after all, it is only a broken three-generation body, and can't exert its true power at all.
Following Ye Sansheng's order, a cultivator in the Great Emperor Realm next to him stepped on his feet and slew towards Ye Qingcheng without hesitation.
In his opinion, killing a kid at the pinnacle of the Divine King Realm does not require any effort at all.
The surrounding monks of the Ye Family also had cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.
However, when the mid-Great Emperor realm cultivator was about to approach Ye Qingcheng, a white light shot out from the void in vain and penetrated the middle of the great Emperor realm cultivator's eyebrows. The speed was so fast that few people present could see clearly.
Immediately afterwards, the mid-Great Emperor realm cultivator suddenly stopped his figure, still keeping an indifferent smile on his face.
It's just that his body didn't listen to his orders, and fell to the ground. There was a slight shock on the square, and some dust was splashed.
"What's the matter?" The Ye Family monk looked at the void with a weird look. The elders all knew him, and he was a real great emperor realm powerhouse.
But now let him kill Ye Qingcheng, why did he suddenly fall into the void?
What made them even more surprised was that the elder never got up again, just lying on the ground, his head still smiling.
"Ye Changlin, what are you doing? Don't you want to live anymore?" Ye Sansheng was furious.
Lao Tzu asked you to kill someone. You **** pretended to die for me?
Since I have surrendered to my main line, it is the dog of my main line. You have to do what I want you to do.
However, Ye Sansheng yelled a few words, and the elder Ye Changlin still didn't answer him, which made Ye San gritted his teeth angrily, wishing to take Ye Changlin off.
"Young Master, Ye Changlin, he is dead." At this moment, an elder next to Ye Sansheng trembled, looking at Ye Qingcheng with horror.
As a monk in the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm, he naturally saw the white light just now, and it was precisely because of this that he was so shocked.
"What, dead?" Before Ye Sansheng could speak, the rest of the Ye family exclaimed.
The power of their souls diffused towards Ye Changlin's corpse, and the next moment, a sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded, all in a panic.
No one can believe that Ye Family's mid-term great emperor realm powerhouse was killed in front of so many people.
Only Xiao Fan and the five Ye Family children around him looked calm, as if they had already guessed it.
"Who? Get out for Laozi!" Ye Sansheng shouted angrily as he looked around the square.
He didn't see the white light clearly, naturally he didn't know that Ye Qingcheng killed Ye Changlin, and thought that someone else secretly attacked.
"Don't look for it, I killed it." At this moment, Ye Qingcheng spoke lightly, took a step, and slowly walked towards Ye Sansheng.
"Did you kill him?" Ye Sansheng was startled, and then mocked: "You are the pinnacle of the Divine King Realm, can you kill the mid-term Great Emperor Realm? What a joke!"
When Ye Sansheng said this, an old man beside him pulled his robe hard, but Ye Sansheng would take it seriously.
He admitted that Ye Qingcheng was good at strength, but in just half a year, wanting to kill a cultivator in the middle of the Great Emperor realm with the power of the peak of the **** king realm was simply a fantasy.
"Ye Qingcheng, you'd better catch it with your hands, otherwise, not only you will die, your family..." Ye Sansheng looked at Ye Qingcheng coldly, and started to threaten again.
"Huh!"
Before the words fell silent, a crisp sound came out, Ye Sansheng's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
A pillar of blood sprayed out from the center of his eyebrows, reaching a height of ten feet, and immediately after that, Ye Sansheng's body fell directly, and there was no sound from his body.
"Dead?" The voice of the crowd sucked in air.
That is the young master of the Ye family, the son of the contemporary master of the Ye family, Ye Lunhui, was killed by Ye Qingcheng?
Is this Ye Qingcheng really tired and crooked?
Xiao Fan looked at Ye Qingcheng calmly, and he finally discovered where Ye Qingcheng had changed. Since his bloodline returned to his ancestors, his temperament had become extremely cold.
In the past, although he was also decisive in killing, he would never be as bloodthirsty as he is now.
"Impeller, aren't you coming out yet? I really want me to kill them all one by one before you come out?" Ye Qingcheng looked at all the monks of the Ye Family present. The cultivators of the Ye Family present all shrank their necks when they saw it, shocked by the murderous aura emanating from Ye Qingcheng.