Battle Through the Heavens: Starting with a conquest of Medusa, Xiao Yan is stunned.

"Elder, you are mistaken. Back then, my good brother and you joined forces to poison and injure me, and I was sealed at the bottom of the Yellow Springs. If it weren't for the rescue by Pavilion Master Feng, I'm afraid I would never have seen the light of day again in my entire life."

"You just tried to kill me to cover it up, and now you want to force me to commit a crime?"

"what?"

Yao Ming's words were like a thunderclap in everyone's ears, and the faces of those old guys immediately changed color.

Originally, it was thought that Chief Yaoming had simply gone astray and fallen into a deep sleep, which was why Chief Yaoxiaotian had forced him to step down from the forefront. But now it turns out there is such a secret!

The current clan leader and the Grand Elder secretly poisoned the former clan leader. This is not a glorious thing. On the contrary, it will lead the Nine Netherworld Python Clan into an endless abyss!

"Elders, you should all know very well that, according to the clan rules passed down through generations, whoever wields the Nine Netherworld Staff is the patriarch of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan!"

At this moment, the white-haired elders who had been called out by Yao Ming earlier spoke up one after another:

"Moreover, when Yao Xiaotian became the clan leader, he promised us that if Clan Leader Yao Ming appeared, he would return the position to us! Do you all remember that?"

"The three elders are right!"

Among these elders, there were clearly many who supported Yao Ming. Now, hearing that their dignified clan leader had been persecuted in such a way, they were even more in line with the Dao.

"You bastard, die!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Xiaotian and the Grand Elder's expressions turned slightly cold. The moment their eyes met, they shot out almost simultaneously, appearing in front of Yao Ming in a flash.

A terrifying gust of wind swept in, and they all attacked Yao Ming together. Clearly, they wanted to kill Yao Ming on the spot, only in this way could Yao Xiaotian continue to hold the position of clan leader.

The simultaneous attack of two Dou Sheng powerhouses was truly awe-inspiring.

One of them was a mid-stage one-star Dou Sheng, and the other was a late-stage one-star Dou Sheng. Their combined power was extremely terrifying, even though Yao Ming was originally stronger than the two of them.

However, now that he has just been freed from the seal of the Yellow Springs, his body is still extremely weak. He is experiencing the same feeling he had hundreds of years ago when he was ambushed.

"Damn..."

Yao Ming's body trembled, and he pointed forward with the Nine Netherworld Staff, colliding with Yao Xiaotian.

Both were Dou Sheng, one a late-stage one-star Dou Sheng, the other a two-star Dou Sheng. Their strengths were roughly equal, and when they collided, a sinister aura suddenly erupted.

However, at this moment, the Grand Elder's palm also appeared behind Yao Ming. If Yao Ming were to take this blow, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The elder's expression was a ferocious and excited smile, but just as his palm was about to strike Yao Ming's back, a golden light suddenly appeared and knocked his arm away!

"Do you think I'm not here?"

Ye Feng's body was now enormous. Compared to his previous height of 1.85 meters, Ye Feng had now become a giant with a height of 99 feet.

Its swollen body shone with dazzling golden light, and finally transformed into a dark gold like a celestial demon puppet. As its golden skin trembled, faint thunderous sounds burst forth from its pores!

"Lightning attribute...this golden color is...the Vajra Glazed Body!"

The Nine Netherworld Python Clan truly lives up to its reputation as an ancient magical beast family. The Grand Elder immediately recognized Ye Feng's extraordinary physique and even revealed the name of Ye Feng's terrifying Heaven-Rank Battle Technique.

"Your strength... is actually that of a Battle Saint!"

At this moment, Yao Xiaotian and the Grand Elder stared wide-eyed at the endless battle qi emanating from Ye Feng's body in disbelief.

Feng Ye is a Dou Sheng!

This was a nightmare for them. If a half-saint could already surpass a captain of a higher level, what about a battle saint?

His heart was in turmoil, filled with immense panic. In today's battle between two Battle Saints, they might very well lose!

Thinking of this, the two exchanged a glance, then transformed into two streaks of black light and fled into the distance!

"Trying to run? You two old fogies are far too naive!"

Ye Feng's face darkened, and he coldly shouted:

"Where is the Heavenly Demon Puppet?"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, several dark golden lights appeared in all directions throughout the entire Nether Serpent Mountain Range.

The eight figures emanated no aura, yet their mere presence alone was enough to instill a terrifying pressure.

"If it weren't for Chief Yaoming, would you guys who sent people to hunt down my sister Qinglin still be alive?"

Ye Feng's deep voice echoed throughout the entire Nether Serpent Mountain Range. At this moment, the elders of the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan all turned pale.

They now understood the good intentions of their Yaoming clan leader; he had always wanted to protect their clan, and if it weren't for him...

The Nine Netherworld Python Clan, led by Yao Xiaotian, has most likely already disappeared into the annals of history at this very moment!

Perhaps they looked down on the strength of Phoenix Night Pavilion before, but now, with the appearance of those eight terrifying figures in the sky, their hearts have already died!

They watched helplessly as Yao Xiaotian and the Grand Elder were surrounded by eight terrifying figures in the center, and within minutes, they were knocked to the ground with two screams.

Only now did they finally understand just how terrifying Feng Ye truly was!

Ye Feng's massive body did not retract. Golden light surged around him, and then he slowly extended his right hand, pointing at the elder who was spitting blood on the ground!

"Hey~"

A golden streak of light streaked across the sky at incredible speed. Before anyone could react, they saw the Grand Elder's chest pierced by the golden light.

The illusory white mist suddenly shot into the distance, but before it could fly more than a few dozen meters, it was enveloped by a terrifying flame.

"Trying to run away? Or are you thinking of joining those guys in the Soul Hall?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and with a gentle flick of his two fingers, the Great Elder's soul dissipated from the world!

The fact that a Dou Sheng expert was killed so casually made the entire Nine Netherworld Clan truly feel what terror was!

As one of the three major families of Warcraft, they were like ants in the hands of true powerhouses, easily crushed!

Ye Feng had no intention of keeping this so-called Grand Elder, whose strength was only at the mid-stage of a one-star Dou Sheng. If he wanted to refine the Heavenly Demon Puppet, he would choose someone else.

Of course... the reason why Ye Feng didn't want to use the Nine Netherworld Python to refine the Heavenly Demon Puppet was not only because of his relationship with Cai Die who was silently supporting him, but also because he wanted to annex the Nine Netherworld Python clan!

The Nine Netherworld Python Clan is not like the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. The Three Dragon Kings truly betrayed the Ancient Dragon Clan, joining forces with the Heavenly Demon Phoenix and the Nine Netherworld Python to turn against their own people.

This is something that other clansmen despise. Moreover, even with their three puppets, the Ancient Dragon Clan can still maintain its position as the number one magical beast clan.

The Nine Netherworld Python Clan was different. Even if Yao Xiaotian and the Grand Elder were despicable and shameless, secretly poisoning Yao Ming, they never colluded with outsiders.

Over the years, besides framing Yao Ming, they have also devoted themselves to the clan. Therefore, for the entire Nine Netherworld Python Clan, Ye Feng killing them directly is the best choice.

After effortlessly killing the Grand Elder, Ye Feng had already returned to his former appearance, looking at Yao Ming with indifferent eyes:

"He's now in your hands!"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Feng!"

Yao Ming bowed respectfully to Ye Feng, feeling a warmth in his heart.

Ye Feng's decision to hand Yao Xiaotian over to him was a sign of respect, which deeply moved Yao Ming.

With such respect for their leader, how could they possibly be disloyal?

Ye Feng nodded, then pulled Zi Yan and Qing Lin to sit down to the side, looking at his two "brothers" with great interest!

"My good brother, today I will repay you for all the suffering you have caused me over the past few centuries!"

Yao Ming stared at Yao Xiaotian, who lay on the ground like a dead dog, filled with boundless hatred.

Yao Ming used to dote on his younger brother, giving him many resources. But he never imagined that this good brother would stab him in the back and torment him to such an extent.

If he hadn't been a three-star Dou Sheng before, he probably would have died long ago in the Yellow Springs after being sealed for hundreds of years.

"The victor is king, the loser is villain! Kill me if you must!"

Yao Xiaotian glared at Yao Ming; the brothers' eye contact conveyed boundless killing intent.

"it is good!"

Yao Ming stared at his younger brother, who used to follow him around when he was a child, and gritted his teeth, letting out a ferocious scream!

"Oh!"

Yao Ming stomped hard on Yao Xiaotian's body, and a terrifying ripple of wind erupted from the center of his foot.

Yao Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with his shattered internal organs!

Upon witnessing this scene, many members of the tribe twitched. This battle was too terrifying, so terrifying that they found it hard to accept.

But none of them saw that at that moment, a layer of mist was welling up in the eyes of the sinister demon.

Who says venomous snakes are necessarily cold-blooded?

Who says venomous snakes are destined to be bloodthirsty?

Yao Ming slowly crouched down, stroking Yao Xiaotian's head with his hand, a gentle smile appearing on his usually stern face.

“My silly little brother, I truly considered you my own brother back then. I had secretly planned to pass the position of clan leader to you after I broke through to the Five-Star Dou Sheng realm, but…”

Throughout the world, all the members of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan looked towards where the two were. They could clearly sense that Yao Xiaotian's aura and bloodline had completely disappeared from this world.

The elders who had been confronting the two men turned pale and sighed helplessly as they looked at Yao Ming, who was slowly standing up with an air of domineering resolve.

Many of them grew up with the two brothers, or even watched them grow up, but now... the once closest brothers have ended up like this.

"Greetings, Chief Yaoming!"

A sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami echoed throughout the entire Nether Serpent Mountain Range, spreading out in waves of oppressive power.

Holding the black bead in his hand, Yao Ming's eyes showed no joy or pleasure at avenging his great enemy. Isn't fratricide the most tragic scene in the world?

"Get up!"