Villain: Take care of my wife and junior sister, win the heroine and I will be invincible

Beside the majestic coffin, the sea of ​​blood was still surging like a boiling furnace.

Ye Zhan rushed from the edge of the sea of ​​blood, and his target was the huge coffin that had been silent for countless years.

The sword that Hushan Jun used during his lifetime was originally carried on his back with a tough belt.

However, after tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, the belt had long been decayed by the erosion of time. As Hushanjun moved, it broke apart and was eventually left in the coffin.

The sword lay quietly in the depths of the dark coffin, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

"That's it, that's right!" Master Wen's tone was full of eagerness and excitement, "That's the sword of Lord Hushan. It's called the Tiger Tooth Sword. It's a rare weapon in the world!"

As soon as Grand Master Wen finished speaking, Ye Zhan's eyes burst out with blazing light. He knew that this tiger-tooth sword was not only an infinitely powerful magic weapon, but also the key to a stronger path.

However, just as Ye Zhan was about to touch the sword, a sharp black sword energy suddenly shot out from the side and headed straight for Ye Zhan.

Ye Zhan stood on one side, narrowly avoiding the sharp sword energy, but his expression was extremely solemn.

"You bold monster, why don't you surrender immediately!"

A young voice came from the side, but it was filled with a cynical anger that made Ye Zhan's eardrums buzz.

He looked up and saw a blurry figure slowly appearing from the right, exuding powerful pressure.

It was none other than Kong Lingyu, one of the three great ancestral forces that had been passed down since ancient times and was extremely prestigious—the orthodox descendant of Confucianism.

He had a handsome face and piercing eyes. Standing in front of Ye Zhan, he felt a little inexplicable chill.

"I have no relationship with you, let alone any enmity. I wonder why you came to me?"

"Why don't you give me some face and just say goodbye?"

Ye Zhan's voice was low and firm, his brows were furrowed, and he was obviously very puzzled by Kong Lingyu's sudden appearance.

He secretly wondered in his heart that the demonic Tiger Mountain Lord was powerful enough to make any monk feel troublesome.

Why didn't Kong Lingyu go to help Qin Changge deal with such a powerful enemy, but instead came here to be his enemy?

You know, the sword in the hands of Lord Hushan is simply unusable for the human race.

Hearing this, Kong Lingyu raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Speaking human words is really an extraordinary evil spirit."

There was an awe-inspiring atmosphere in his voice, as if it could penetrate Ye Zhan's soul.

"I am a direct descendant of Confucianism and uphold the righteous way. How can I give face to a monster like you!"

"As for why I came to you, humph, you know it very well."

Kong Lingyu's words were full of disdain and contempt, as if she had regarded Ye Zhan as prey.

Ye Zhan's face darkened and he was suddenly confused.

Know it well? What do I know well?

But at the moment, Ye Zhan knows that there must be some unknown entanglement between him and Kong Lingyu.

If he doesn't kill this guy, he won't be able to get the Tiger Tooth Sword.

At this moment, those demonic corpses that had previously plunged into the sea of ​​blood and had not yet been devoured, seemed to be imprisoned by invisible forces at the moment Hushan Jun woke up. They all stood stiffly in place, like wood carvings and clay sculptures.

The appearance of Kong Lingyu was like the first ray of sunlight in the morning, breaking the strange silence. The demon corpses seemed to be injected with new life and woke up from their slumber.

As a member of the demon clan, Ye Zhan was naturally regarded as the same kind by these demon corpses. They seemed to be driven by some mysterious force and surrounded Kong Lingyu one after another. The dark demonic energy covered the sky and made people shudder.

Seeing this, Ye Zhan couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride between his brows.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if he had everything under control.

"Hmph, just a few demon corpses dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

Kong Lingyu had justice in her heart, a disdainful sneer on her face, and her fingertips danced lightly, as if playing a silent piece of music.

As he moved, the Spring and Autumn brushwork danced in the air with elegant trajectories, and each stroke was as natural as flowing clouds and running water.

Every stroke embodies the profound Confucian heritage, as if it can stir up the righteous energy between heaven and earth.

After a while, three black-clad generals wearing armor appeared out of thin air.

They have dignified faces, sharp eyes, and hold huge Guandao in their hands, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

The appearance of these generals seemed to have injected new variables into the battle.

They surrounded Kong Lingyu, forming an indestructible line of defense, keeping the demon corpses out.

Seeing this, Ye Zhan couldn't help but feel surprised and suspicious.

He didn't expect that Kong Lingyu could summon such a powerful General Wen so easily.

"Generals, please use all your strength to deal with those demon corpses. Leave this big monster to me!"

Kong Lingyu clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and bowed to the three demon generals beside him.

"As ordered!"

The three demon generals responded in unison, their voices as loud as thunder, echoing across the battlefield.

Then, they moved and rushed to the surroundings like three black whirlwinds, waving the Guandao in their hands and launching fierce attacks on those hideous-looking demon corpses.

Kong Lingyu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and a sense of righteousness slowly gathered between his brows.

This righteousness gradually condensed into a wonderful eye, shining with bright light.

When Ye Zhan saw this, he didn't hesitate at all. He knew that he had to go all out at this moment.

He took a deep breath, and the wind and cloud horns on his head began to flash dazzling thunder light, as if injecting infinite power into his battle.

On the entire battlefield, the atmosphere instantly became tense and intense.

The roar of the demon corpse, the chopping sound of Guan Dao, and the explosion of thunder are intertwined to form a thrilling battle picture.

Kong Lingyu and the three demon generals each displayed their powerful strength and fought a desperate battle with the demon corpses and Ye Zhan.

They have strong bodies and fast movements, and every attack is full of strength and determination.

A thrilling fierce battle had just ended, and the air was still filled with the smell of blood and dust.

Ye Zhan's eyes were as sharp as the cold moon, locked tightly on Kong Lingyu in front of him, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Kong Lingyu, what kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd?"

Ye Zhan's voice was cold and full of doubt. His brows were furrowed, and he was obviously very puzzled by the sudden opponent in front of him.

"Isn't that huge tiger tiger enough to trouble you? Why do you have to provoke me?"

There was a bit of anger in Ye Zhan's tone. He really didn't understand that although the two of them had no enmity, Kong Lingyu insisted on being his enemy.

Kong Lingyu faced Ye Zhan's questioning gaze, but did not show the slightest fear.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I'm here just to stop you. I'm here to stop you for Qin Changge!"

His words were straightforward and firm, without any concealment. When Ye Zhan heard this, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, trying to read more information from his eyes.

"Stop me? Why?" Ye Zhan's voice revealed some doubt and curiosity. He wanted to know what Kong Lingyu's purpose was and why he was so persistent in being his enemy.

Kong Lingyu did not answer immediately, but stared at Ye Zhan silently.

"Okay, you running dog of Qin Changge!"

"I never thought that a descendant of a Confucian family would be willing to be someone's running dog!"

When Ye Zhan saw this, he immediately broke his guard and shouted.