Chapter 169: The Covenant of the Three Swords (1st Update)

Chapter 169: The Covenant of the Three Swords (1st Update)

The whole ancestral hall was solemn, and there was a smell of sandalwood wafting.

Ye Chen stopped, raised his head, looked at the endless attic, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise upward, remembering that a few months ago, Ye Wen warned himself here not to try to get involved in the position of the head of the family, is this still the case today?

For Ye Wen, Ye Chen can't say anything resentful, nor does he have any complicated emotions, even if he has lived in the Ye family for several years, he can't accept this nominal father.

Perhaps there are countless ancestors of the Ye family buried behind the ancestral hall, and the entire ancestral hall is filled with a vicissitudes of life, the last time he came, Ye Chen hadn't noticed anything, and this time, when Ye Chen hadn't stepped into the ancestral hall, he felt a strong oppression, which was not physical oppression, but soul oppression.

His face was slightly pale, Ye Chen's eyes were slightly raised, he jumped up the tree, and looked towards the open space behind the ancestral hall, where the oppression came from.

"Since you're here, come in" A deep voice slowly floated from the ancestral hall, resounding in Ye Chen's ears.

Ye Chen's feet kicked, his body moved slightly, turning into a phantom, submerged in the stone path, the entire ancestral hall was floating around the sound of chirping, Ye Chen followed the memory of the last time he came, and kept walking down the path, after turning a few corners, Ye Wen's figure suddenly jumped into Ye Chen's sight.

Before his feet touched the ground, Ye Wen's figure floated out of thin air, and a pale cyan whirlwind appeared to the soles of his feet.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Wen did not turn around, the two of them stood quietly like this, and after a long time, Ye Wen said: "Yes, it is stronger than before."

In Ye Chen's impression, the head of the family is relatively taciturn on weekdays, and rarely praises anyone, however, Ye Chen still replied flatly: "It's okay"

"Ye Chen, do you want to be the head of the Ye family?" Ye Wen was not angry with Ye Chen's flat tone, and continued.

The head of the Ye family, Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that he came to himself today for this matter, so what about his attitude?

"Think" Ye Chen did not hide his inner ambition at all, looked at Ye Wen with a calm face, and said lightly.

"I used to think that a plain life was the most suitable for you, but I found out that I was wrong, I was wrong, Ye Wushuang did those things well, and he has already won the support of the concubine family and the slaves for you, coupled with your recent performance, most of the elders are also inclined to you, and those descendants are also admiring you now" A rare smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wen's mouth: "So you want to be the head of the family, I don't object to you being more suitable for this position than Ye Tian"

Today, Ye Wen's attitude was surprisingly gentle, Ye Chenjian frowned slightly, looked at Ye Wen thoughtfully, and said, "It's true that he is not suitable for this position."

The smile on the corner of Ye Wen's mouth was even stronger, but he did have the qualifications to be immodest, whether it was cultivation, talent, mentality, and the city government all met the qualifications of the head of the family, he slowly turned around, looked at Ye Chen's eyes that were as dark as night, and said, "I can immediately announce to the clansmen that you are the heir of the next head of the family."

Ye Wen's words undoubtedly show that you are the next head of the Ye family, Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately regained his composure again and nodded.

The position of the head of the Ye family was within reach, Ye Wen couldn't help but secretly praise, when he was selected as the heir, he was not as calm as Ye Chen, feeling the strong true qi in Ye Chen's body, his eyes moved slightly, and he said softly: "But there is a prerequisite, that is, you have to take my three swords."

Take my three swords, you are the next head of the Ye family, and if you can't take it, what you just said is invalid

After Ye Wen finished speaking, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Chen, but to Ye Wen's disappointment, Ye Chen's face was always so calm, and he said softly: "Out of the sword"

This kid Ye Wen showed a helpless expression on his face for the first time, and beckoned to Ye Chen: "Follow me"

The aftermath was still around his ears, Ye Wen's figure rushed towards the ancestral hall in vain, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the corner, Ye Chen kicked his feet and followed behind Ye Wen unhurriedly, his body was still so light, like a gust of breeze, always maintaining the distance between him and Ye Wen.

A few moments later, the figures of Ye Chen and the others slowly appeared on a clearing, and the weeds around the clearing, it was hard to imagine that such a place existed in the Ye family.

Ye Wen was still suspended in mid-air, with an indifferent look on his face, looking at Ye Chen and said lightly: "Remember to take my three swords, you will be the next master of the Ye family."

His eyes were slightly raised, looking at Ye Wen in mid-air, Ye Chen had a rare smile on his face, Qi Martial Realm martial artist, wasn't he the opponent he needed?

With Ye Chen's current cultivation, it is enough to defeat the martial artists under the Qi Martial Realm, ordinary martial artists, it is difficult to arouse Ye Chen's interest, and the penance of the past few months has made Ye Chen want to find an opponent to fight, and now, Ye Wen is here, which is why Ye Chen is smiling.

The tragic Ye Wen didn't know that he had become the object of Ye Chen's cultivation of himself.

Holding the sword behind his back with his backhand, he waved it with a sword, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, at this moment, a strong battle intent surged up on Ye Chen's body, looking at Ye Wen who didn't seem to have any flaws in front of him, this is the strongest martial artist he has encountered now, even if Ma Yan, the old men in the Library Pavilion are probably not as good as Ye Wen, this is Ye Chen's feeling.

"Let's take out the sword" took a step forward, and the moment the soles of his feet touched the ground, the gravel around his body actually levitated, turning into dust and scattering.

The majestic battle intent continued to increase, and the surrounding dust gradually trembled, as if there was a wind around Ye Chen's body, the dust was constantly rolled up, blown to the side, and at the same time, the martial clothes and hair on Ye Chen's body were windless and automatic, and the hair that was originally scattered fluttered away at this time, and the wild breath suddenly spread.

Ye Chen's body was wrapped in cyan entwined sword qi, his waist arched back into a big bow, the fiery battle intent in Ye Chen's eyes was undoubtedly revealed, for the first time, Ye Chen's momentum reached the highest point, at this moment, even if Ye Chen wanted to fight against Shang Ma Yan again, he was confident that he would be able to maneuver hundreds of moves undefeated

Seeing Ye Chen's majesty, Ye Wen's face finally had a trace of solemnity: "Yes, even those martial artists at the peak of martial arts refining are not as good as you."

With Ye Wen's soft drink, Ye Wen slowly pulled out the sword behind him, and suddenly, a terrifying momentum that Ye Wen had never seen before suddenly churned out of Ye Wen's body like a awakened dragon, even when the two families were destroyed, Ye Chen did not feel such momentum from Ye Wen, Ye Wen's strength was beyond expectations

The sword qi erupted like a volcano, and in an instant, it submerged Ye Wen's figure, and strange lines formed on the sword in his hand

Holding the sword that became as fiery as the sunset, Ye Wen's mouth let out a low snort, and his body suddenly moved.

The soles of the feet slowly stepped on the void, and an afterimage, under the illumination of the setting sun, appeared shockingly.

Looking at the afterimage on the void in shock, Ye Chen's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that Ye Wen's speed was so terrifying.

The afterimage gradually dissipated, but Ye Wen's figure appeared in the sky above Ye Chen as if he was teleporting, and his body that suddenly rushed forward stopped instantly, his toes kicked in the void, and his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, the sword in Ye Wen's hand was shining more and more, and in the end, the strong light made Ye Chen have to squint his eyes.

Almost instantly, the sword qi shot in front of Ye Chen with a strongly distorted air, and in an instant, it was as if it was not the sword qi in front of Ye Chen, but the huge tornado, Ye Chen smiled, there was no fear in his heart, what if a sword slashed before this power like destroying the world.

"Second Sword" Ye Wen actually made another sword on the basis of the first sword, and for a while, the entire clearing was over, the wind and clouds changed color, and the four old men in the library pavilion got up one after another, looking at this place with shocked faces, and looking at each other a few times, all of them were shooting towards here, and those Ye family disciples who were low in cultivation were even worse, and their faces were pale.

In an instant, the figures of the four old men appeared in mid-air, looking at Ye Chen and Ye Wen's figures, their faces were all shocked, could it be that this Ye Wen wanted to kill Ye Chen

The old man who had pointed at Ye Chen before, his body accelerated again, and he shouted, "Stop"

However, Ye Wen's second sword seemed to have fallen, feeling the wind pressure rushing towards his face, Ye Chen's face showed a solemn look, the battle intent on his body almost burned, and the Qilin Sword slashed through a perfect arc, as if it was as light as nothing, and it was full of incomparably fast speed, and Jun Xie's body turned in a strange arc for most of the time.

The Qilin Sword slashed forward with a strong sword aura, however, in an instant, the Qilin Sword fell to the ground, Ye Chen's figure was directly facing Ye Wen's terrifying two swords, and the pictures he simulated were constantly replayed in his mind, his right hand was slowly raised, and he shouted softly: "Fengshen Finger"

Wind God Finger, Xuan-level martial arts, Ye Chen pointed out into the void one after another, the sword qi gushed out from his fingertips like a waterfall falling from three thousand zhang, and the sword qi directly shattered the air in front of him, and in an instant, the sword qi on Jun Xie's finger intersected with the sword qi that shot out, and time seemed to stand still, and the two were against each other in mid-air, and then in the next moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared, and a thunderous roar resounded throughout the sky.

The whole clearing was split from the middle, and a ravine more than ten zhang long and three or four zhang wide flashed dazzlingly.

At the edge of the ravine, countless tiny cracks spread across the entire stone wall, looking like a creeper.

In the sight of Ye Wen and the four old men, it was as if Ye Chen's figure had been lost......

The pit continued to spread around, the gravel shattered again, and smashed into the pit, and the dust rising from the pit also gradually fell, and the situation in it finally completely appeared in the sight of several people, and there was no Ye Chen's figure, could it be that Ye Chen's kid had been crushed by the sword qi just now?

"Ye Chen, that kid shouldn't be?" The old man's face was full of sluggishness, and he immediately looked at Ye Wen with anger on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Why did you kill the head of the family, Ye Chen, to know that he is the future of my Ye family."