He looked up at the plaque of the son\'s palace. Ye Yan frowned and raised his foot to kick on the door.

Boom!

The terrible energy crushed the red nanmu gate, and the small Dharma array blessed on the gate was also crushed.

Ye Yan walked in with his hands on his back.

From the gate of the palace in front, a handsome man dressed in green and similar to Ye Yan came out quickly.

He is the new generation of Holy Son of Yanyue holy land, Zhao Qingyun.

Seeing Ye Yan looking at himself proudly, Zhao Qingyun frowned:

"Ye Yan, how dare you break into the son\'s palace!"

He and Ye Yan were disciples recruited by Yanyue holy land at the same time.

Therefore, Ye Yan\'s name is also thunderous. It\'s hard to forget it.

Even if he hadn\'t seen him for ten years, he could still recognize Ye Yan at a glance.

"The son\'s palace?" Ye Yan disdained.

"I really think you can always regard yourself as the son after living here for ten years?"

"I\'m afraid you won\'t forget that in the talent test, I was the best new disciple in the whole holy land?"

Zhao Qingyun didn\'t answer in a hurry, but raised his head and looked at the broken door.

There was a faint fear in his eyes.

Did Ye Yan restore his talent?

Otherwise, how dare he break into here so arrogantly?

On second thought, Zhao Qingyun couldn\'t help shaking his head again.

According to the rules of the holy land, even the factotum disciples have the opportunity to retest their talents and prove themselves.

But in the past ten years, he has never heard of Ye Yan\'s recovery of talent.

In other words, Ye Yan has always been a waste wood.

How can you rise again in a twinkling of an eye and have the courage to challenge yourself here?

Take a deep breath, Zhao Qingyun said in a deep voice: "you had talent at the beginning, but your talent is only a flash in the pan."

"Hum!" the chill in Ye Yan\'s eyes suddenly appeared, "so you feel at ease that the land bully occupies the position that should belong to me?"

Ten years ago, in the talent test of new disciples.

He has the five elements spiritual root and has great talent. He was promoted to an elite disciple by Zang Jingxian, an inner sect elder.

It is said that the position of the Holy Son has been vacant for more than 20000 years, and Ye Yan feels that he has great hope to be promoted to the Holy Son.

Eager for quick success and instant benefit.

Under the guise of Zang Jingxian, he went to the library in the Holy Land and selected a top-grade skill to practice.

But he didn\'t know that although he was gifted, he couldn\'t immediately practice such a high-level skill.

After forced cultivation, the spiritual roots of the five elements are directly abolished, and there are no talents.

Zang Jingxian was angry when he learned about it. He wanted to blow him out of the holy land directly.

But Nian left him for the sake of his enterprising spirit and arranged the identity of a factotum disciple.

For ten years.

Ye Yan watched Zhao Qingyun become a holy land and a new generation of holy children from a person with less talent than himself.

Glory, wealth and honor are enjoyed by thousands of people.

He\'s jealous!

Crazy jealousy!

So today, he vowed to kill Zhao Qingyun and take back the throne of the son.

Zhao Qingyun said angrily, "no one robbed your position! You have no talent. Why are you so unreasonable?"

Ye Yan suddenly shook his fist, and a black lightning lingered around his wrist: "strength is respect, what I say is what!"

Zhao Qingyun looked at the black lightning in shock and had a premonition that Ye Yan\'s strength was terrible.

"Ten thousand steps back, even if you can kill me, you can\'t hide it from the Lord and let him make you the son!"

Ye Yan grinned: "don\'t worry, I\'ve planned this for a long time. You\'d better die at ease!"

"Huaguming palm!"

The thunder and lightning flashed in his hand, and a terrible black palm wind burst out.

Feeling the awe inspiring evil spirit in Ye Yan\'s palm wind, Zhao Qingyun couldn\'t help shaking his eyes.

Evil work?

Ye Yan is practicing evil skills!

Zhao Qingyun quickly gathered Zhenyuan all over his body, and the whole body was like the tide of moonlight.

"Hunyuan Yanyue sword!"

He drew with his right hand and took out his life flying sword. The sword Qi was like a rainbow.

Boom!

The fierce black palm wind devoured and crushed Zhao Qingyun\'s sword Qi. The residual Qi force fiercely hit him on the chest and knocked him away for several feet.

Hiss~

Zhao Qingyun had a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had been torn. Under the exposed skin, a sternum had been blown!

Ye Yan sneered: "the \'Hunyuan Yanyue sword\' in the holy land is said to be the skill of the holy order, which is almost immortal."

"But you can\'t stop me. What a waste!"

"Bastard!" Zhao Qingyun trembled with anger. "When you see the real power of" Hunyuan Yanyue sword ", you can talk nonsense again!"

He vomited his life essence on the flying sword, and the flying sword burst into a bright moonlight in an instant.

If he was immersed in the boundless moonlight, he would be as silvery as the sea and sword like the tide.

"Die!"

Boom!

The fierce sword Qi with the power of killing the mountain crushed the space between them layer by layer, and soon came to Ye Yan.

Ye Yan smiled ferociously: "I like you very much. You can\'t be angry with me!"

"Huaguming palm!"

When his palm turned over, a terrible black palm wind penetrated 10000 sword Qi.

Feeling his breath, Zhao Qingyu was startled.

Empire!

He didn\'t expect that Ye Yan was the cultivation of the emperor\'s realm, which was a level higher than him!

Boo!!

Ye Yan\'s terrible palm wind crushed all the sword Qi and hit Zhao Qingyun fiercely.

However, this palm did not hurt Zhao Qingyun, but disappeared invisible under the obstruction of a green light.

Zhao Qingyun retreated a hundred feet and nearly fell to the ground under the strong impact of Ye Yan.

He firmly held a piece of Qingyun jade pendant in his hand and sighed in his heart that fortunately he had the ultimate amulet.

Otherwise, Ye Yan\'s palm just now can definitely kill him.

Hoo hoo~

The breath of the two emperors suddenly fell from the sky and blocked Zhao Qingyun.

Zhao Qingyun\'s eyes were happy: "Zang Changlao, elder Wu!"

Those who came were Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun, who had just been summoned by Zhao Qingyun.

These two are both the inner door elders of the holy land, high-ranking and powerful, and also Zhao Qingyun\'s protectors.

Zhao Qingyun\'s Qingyun jade pendant is the Lingbao level self-defense weapon refined by the two of them.

Once urged, it can not only block the full blow below the great holy land.

And will send a message at the first time to remind them to come to help.

Ye Yan looked at Zang Jingxian and said coldly, "elder Zang, I didn\'t intend to kill you because you didn\'t drive me down the mountain that day. I didn\'t expect you to die by yourself!"

Zang Jingxian stared at Ye Yan and was shocked.

He didn\'t expect that Ye Yan could become an expert at the imperial realm level.

In his idea, it was more incredible than a dream.

Calm down, Zang Jingxian said coldly:

"Ye Yan, no matter how strong you are, you are also the imperial realm, which is equal to our realm."

"Elder Wu and I will definitely catch you!"

Wu Kun gathered Zhenyuan in his body to release the power of boundless Empire:

"If you take the initiative to plead guilty, we can punish you as appropriate, otherwise you will die without a burial place!"

Ye Yan pinched his fists, and countless black thunder and lightning shone all over his body, with awe inspiring momentum.

"Two old guys, since you don\'t know how to live or die, I\'ll help you!"

"Huaguming palm!"

Hoo! Hoo!

His hands held the wind like a tide, and the black strong Qi burst with terrible thunder and lightning.

"Evil, you want to die!"

Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun were furious and released extremely terrible spiritual pressure at the same time.

They turned the spirit into a sword and used the "Hunyuan Yanyue sword" hundreds of times sharper than Zhao Qingyun.

Double swords turn into dragons and roar in the air.

Fiercely crushed Ye Yan\'s two palm winds.

Bang!!!

The shock wave after the surging sword Qi exploded made Ye Yan\'s body tremble and was shocked to fly 100 feet.

Poof!

As soon as Ye Yan\'s throat was sweet, he vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyun couldn\'t help smiling happily: "Ye Yan, you know that you are not the opponent of the two elders. Why do you need a mantis to be the cart?"

Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun looked at each other and exchanged a look.

Now Ye Yan is suppressed by the town. They decide to catch him and hand him over to the Lord.

"Ho ho!"

In the hall, Ye Yan\'s strange laughter changed the faces of Zhao Qingyun, Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun.

He saw Ye Yan suddenly stand up, roughly tear his coat with both hands, and then insert it into his abdomen.

Pooh! With a cry, he tore open his belly.

Hiss~

Zhao Qingyun was stunned.

What is this?

Oh~

A roar came from Ye Yan\'s stomach.

Zhao Qingyun and them were frightened to see that a large mass of black light spewed out from Ye Yan\'s stomach and turned into several thick tentacles to reach out to them in an instant.

"It\'s dark!"

"God, there is a dark night in his stomach!"

Seeing clearly on the dark tentacles and countless silver eyes, Zhao Qingyun was scared to absorb the cold.

Without waiting for them to react, a total of eight tentacles were divided into two sides and entangled Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun.

With a sudden pull, he swallowed them into the dark mouth at the same time.