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"Ye Qinghan, don't go too far, this is my Wu clan's decision, and I can't allow you, an outsider, to interfere!" Wu Ye scolded angrily.

Ye Qinghan's eyes were full of fierce light, and he stared at Wu Ye indifferently but did not speak.

Wu Ye suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by the second-generation witch god, and he didn't dare to refute anything at all.

"It turns out that he is Ye Qinghan, didn't he say that the origin of martial arts is all wasted?

"Hahaha, maybe it's because my head has been broken, the origin of martial arts is shattered and you dare to be crazy, this era is not what it used to be, who dares to be so arrogant in the younger generation except for the Son of God?"

The powerful people laughed and mocked, and gathered around to see a good show.

Wu Ye was burned by the anger of others, the glory of the Wu clan cannot be lost, and now it must not be weak, even if it is punished by the witch god.

"Ye Qinghan, the old man only tolerated it for the sake of you being a guest, but you don't want to be embarrassed, as for punishing Wu Ye, it is because of the decision of the witch god, he should be punished if he makes a mistake, what identity do you use to prevent him from being punished?" Wu Ye asked angrily.

Wu Yi didn't dare to stand up after all, because the patriarch is the patriarch, and he still has a family.

Ye Qinghan shook his head, letting Wu Yi stand up was naturally not to prevent him from being punished, but for another purpose.

"Wu Yi, whether you stand up or kneel, I just ask you, who ordered the Wu Clan to hunt down and kill the people of my Mad Sect?" Ye Qinghan asked in a cold manner.

"Senior Ye...... I ......" Wu Yi clenched his iron fist, his flesh and blood were split, his head was lowered, and he didn't want to look up at Ye Qinghan.

"Raise your head, answer me, it's you, or it's not you!" Ye Qinghan squatted down directly, clasped Wu Yi's chin, his eyes flashed, and shot into Wu Yi's eyes.

Wu Yi lost control on the spot and muttered, "No...... I, I ......"

But before Wu Ye could finish speaking, Wu Ye immediately rushed up, brushed Ye Qinghan with a volley, and directly kicked Wu Ye dozens of feet away, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out on the spot.

Rumble!

Gu Qingyu made a preemptive attack, and opened the martial arts arena with a knife, almost chopping off Wu Ye's legs.

Wow!

Twelve different breaths rose to the sky, locking on Ye Qinghan and the other five people, Ye Qinghan immediately reacted, this is the twelve inheritance breaths of the Wu clan, which are metal, wood, water, fire, earth, nature, wind, thunder, electricity, cup, martial arts, magic and other witchcraft inheritances.

Recite!

Jiang Jingtian, Li Feng and the others pulled out their divine weapons at the same time, and the spear of time and the artifact were overwhelming on the spot, each guarding Ye Qinghan's side.

Ye Qinghan clenched his fists, watching Wu Yi almost be kicked to death, the cold in his eyes became even more violent, and he wanted to freeze the martial arts arena.

"Are you afraid that he will tell the truth and then be punished by the second-generation witch god senior?" Ye Qing smiled coldly and mocked hoarsely, "There are no three hundred taels of silver here, and you make a move to show that you have a ghost in your heart." ”

"Ye Qinghan, don't go too far, this seat is also the current patriarch of the Wu Clan, I will invite you in person, it's just that you are not grateful, you actually don't give me face of the Wu Clan, I will eradicate a few of you today!" Wu Ye said angrily.

Wow!

Wu Ye beckoned, and twelve middle-aged strong men appeared on the martial arts arena, with different costumes, all of them were ancient witch robes, each representing their own inheritance, the twelve inheritances, they were all the elite of the elite, extremely powerful.

Twelve people directly surrounded Ye Qinghan and the others.

Everyone watched the conflict between Ye Qinghan and the Wu clan like a good show, retreated far away, and gave them a place to fight, Ji Tian Lingkong looked at Ye Qinghan very curiously, and always felt that he had seen him somewhere.

Ji Tianlingkong's spine was cold, cold sweat broke out, looking at Ye Qinghan's sideburns and eyes, he seemed to remember, he couldn't help but tremble, and took more than ten steps back.

Ye Qinghan ignored this group of people, they didn't dare to make a move, this is for sure, and the second-generation witch god would not allow them to make a move, so he took a healing elixir from Jiang Jingtian's hand, walked directly to Wu Yi, and put it into his mouth.

Wu Yi woke up faintly, his eyes full of exhaustion and frustration.

"Senior...... It was my impulse that caused the death of many people in the Mad Sect, this matter has nothing to do with the Wu Clan, you kill me, take my head to pay tribute to them......" Wu Yi's eyes were surging with death, and he didn't want to struggle anymore, and said desperately at the moment.

"How much is your head worth? Can you appease the thirty lives of the Mad Sect? Nearly twenty children, more than ten elders of the Inner Sect, they are comrades-in-arms who fight side by side with me, and your ten lives are not enough to compensate!" Ye Qinghan was extremely angry, grabbed Wu Yi's collar, and roared, "Wu Yi, don't think that I don't know who is behind the ghost, you don't want to protect him, you can protect him from ruining at most, and you can't protect his life!"

Yo ――――――

A majestic voice full of mockery and disdain broke the silence of the martial arts arena, and then a figure stepped in, dressed in a black robe, exuding a powerful chaotic aura, suppressing the aura of everyone around, even those ordinary gods felt their hairs rise.

"I can't imagine that the Wu clan is now a big bully, and I invited people here just to bully more people and less. The big man in black sneered, not giving face at all.

"Who are you?" Wu Ye asked with a frown.

"When labor and management fought on the battlefield back then, your grandfather's grandfather was still wearing open crotch pants, what's the matter? Will you attack me together?" the big man asked in a cold voice.

Ye Qinghan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the python god Jiao had actually transformed, and it seemed that his strength had recovered to seven percent.

"It turned out to be the predecessor of the python god Jiao, and the younger generation was polite. Ye Qinghan bowed slightly and hurriedly saluted.

"I heard that your martial arts origin has been shattered, tsk, what a waste, I thought about making you my right-hand man, but now it seems that I am disappointed. The python god Jiao stared at Ye Qinghan and found that he really had no divine power, and his eyes were very dissatisfied.

Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly, raised his eyes and pretended to be heartbroken, and said nonsense, "I am also very helpless in this matter, when I got a Chaos Giant God-level treasure, I wanted to give it to you and help you repair your injured body, so I entered the Heavenly Demon Domain from the Endless Galaxy, and the traces were exposed, and I was besieged by the Holy Monarch of the Demon God Mountain and the four major battle bodies, the Thunder Spirit Leopard of the Heavenly Demon Domain and others, plus some unsuccessful main gods, I escaped with difficulty, but unfortunately the treasure was taken away, and the origin of martial arts was also broken, and the younger generation was ashamed of the cultivation of the predecessors." ”

The majestic face of the python god Jiao showed some anger, the feeling is his own fault, the treasure was robbed by the people of the Demon God Mountain, isn't this a tiger's mouth pulling out teeth, and snatching food from his mouth?

"Damn, the Demon God Mountain has eaten the guts of a dog, and he dares to rob Lao Tzu's treasure!" The python god Jiao's voice was like thunder, and his sturdy body burst out with a terrifying force, which was enough to shake his arms and hit the mountains, and stomp his feet to shake the nine heavens.

Boom Boom!

The martial arts arena shook with it, and the peerless gods from the Chaos Era were mighty, and some of the gods who pressed were a little pale, not to mention the elites of those holy land puppet forces.

Rub and go!

Everyone retreated, not daring to look directly at the python god Jiao, Wu Ye was even more shocked, this python god Jiao was the mount of the witch god sitting on the light martial arts battle body back then, and the strength was definitely the same level as the light martial arts battle body, this is about the same as the second generation of the witch god, who dares to provoke in this era?