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"Congratulations, Grandpa, for reaching the Xiantian realm!"

"Congratulations, Emperor Ye, for reaching the Xiantian realm!"

"Congratulations, Emperor Ye, for reaching the Xiantian realm!"

"..."

Congratulations rang out one after another.

Everyone who was originally shrouded in gloom, at this moment, all cheered.

It is the will of the people that Emperor Ye regains power. This is good news for the people of Da Xia and the expectation of many family heads present.

Suddenly,

Ye Xinyi pointed the red tasseled spear in her hand at Ye Badao, "Retreat, or I will slaughter all those involved!"

boom!

The Ye Badao family felt like they had lost their parents!

Lost!

They were completely defeated!

"Pfft!"

Ye Xingchen knelt down and said, "Sister Xinyi, we surrender. Please spare our lives."

"Yes, niece Xinyi, please save you and spare us. We are all family, there is no need to kill us all." A lady in her forties knelt down tremblingly.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Badao's lineage knelt down one after another, and there were more than ten people kneeling in a row.

At this moment, they only want to survive, and they will accept it even if they have to become beggars on the streets.

Ye Xinyi said coldly: "Withdraw the troops first, and then make a decision."

"Good good!"

After hearing what Ye Xinyi said, Ye Xingchen and others bowed repeatedly.

He will fight for it as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

However, Ye Badao, with red eyes, roared, "Get up! I, Ye Badao's descendants, can only die standing up, not live on my knees. Anyone who dares to beg for mercy will be killed without mercy!"

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so people kneeling down were very confused.

"Grandpa." Ye Xingchen crawled to Ye Badao on his knees. "We've been defeated. Let my father withdraw his troops. Emperor Ye is magnanimous and may spare our lives."

"You're joking!"

Ye Badao slapped Ye Xingchen on the head.

With a loud bang, Ye Xingchen's head exploded instantly.

Then, it collapsed with a loud bang!

died.

Ye Xingchen, Ye Badao's most beloved grandson, died in his hands.

"Good kill."

Ye Wending was not saddened by his son's death, but instead became even more excited. He pointed at his loved one lying on the ground and roared, "Anyone who dares to talk about surrender will end up like Ye Xingchen!"

Seeing Ye Xingchen dead in front of them, the dozen or so people kneeling on the ground were all panicked.

Surrender means death, and not surrendering is also death.

After one or two people stood up tremblingly, suddenly, a little boy of about thirteen or fourteen suddenly stood up and said, "Emperor Ye, I surrender, I surrender."

He shouted and ran towards Ye Huang.

Seeing this, the remaining people, three men and one woman, followed him and rushed towards Ye Huang.

However, the five men only ran seven or eight steps before they were stopped by Ye Yazhi holding a knife.

"Sister-in-law, nephew, niece, what are you doing?"

Pfft!

A woman in her thirties knelt down and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't want to die. I really don't want to die. Considering that I have been in your Ye family for so many years, please let me go."

"Yes, Auntie, I'm only eight years old and in the second grade. I still have to go back to do my homework. Please let me go." A little boy begged for mercy.

The remaining three people also looked pleadingly, hoping that Ye Yazhi would let them pass.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Yazhi smiled slightly and did not embarrass them.

Hearing this, the five of them nodded excitedly.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. Don't worry, I will definitely burn more paper money for you during the Qingming and Double Ninth Festivals."

"Yes, we will never forget you."

"..."

After they finished speaking excitedly, they walked around Ye Yazhi and headed towards Ye Huang.

Even going to jail or becoming a beggar is better than dying.

However, just as the first person passed by Ye Yazhi, Ye Yazhi's calm expression suddenly became cunning.

Then, he raised the knife and stabbed!

With a "swish" sound, the thirteen-year-old boy was stabbed through the chest by her knife.

crashed down.

died.

"die!"

"Anyone who surrenders will die!"

Ye Yazhi roared angrily, and his face instantly became extremely ferocious. Then, he swung the big knife in his hand and chopped forward again and again.

Before the two men could react, she hacked them to death.

The remaining little boy and the woman were caught up by her after just a few steps. She chopped them to death with one or two strikes.

These are her closest relatives.

He chopped them all to death one by one without even blinking an eye.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

Too brutal.

They even killed their closest relatives, which was worse than animals. Fortunately, they failed to usurp the throne, otherwise Daxia would have been in chaos.

"Everyone!"

Ye Batian shouted to the people in the square: "Today was supposed to be the ceremony for the succession of my Ye family, but unexpectedly so many unexpected events occurred. I'm sorry to have frightened you all."

"Next, I will clean up the mess myself. To avoid any harm to you, please leave immediately."

Hearing this, everyone became panicked.

Although Ye Badao is at his wit's end, if he fights to the death, many people will still be hurt.

Since Emperor Ye said so, everyone present evacuated after hearing his words.

As a large number of guests left, Zhang Xiuzhi said worriedly, "Ruoxue, let's go too. Our plan has been successful. Once Emperor Ye has quelled the rebellion, we can return to the Ye family to claim the credit."

Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ye Feng. Although she was reluctant to leave, she could only nod and said, "Okay, let's go too."

After a while.

All the guests left one after another.

At this time, there were also the Imperial Guards, the Xiao Family Army and Longmen members in the Ye Palace, while on Ye Badao's side, there were only a dozen people from their lineage.

Those men who once obeyed Ye Badao have now fled the scene.

Ye Badao was deserted by his friends and family and had no one to rely on.

"Ye Badao, Ye Yazhi, Ye Wujiu, you are so cruel and merciless that you don't even spare your closest relatives. If you are allowed to live, it will be a disaster for Daxia."

"Today, on behalf of all the people of Daxia, I announce your death."

The words fell.

Ye Huang tapped the ground with his toes and suddenly rushed towards Ye Badao, ready to finish him off with one move.

However, when the palm was blasted out, a ball of light suddenly appeared around Ye Badao.

There was a loud bang, and the light screen was shattered. Ye Badao was knocked back four or five steps, but he was not seriously injured.

"You want to kill him, have you asked me?"

At some point, seven or eight figures suddenly appeared in front of Ye Badao.

Leading the group was an old woman wearing a cheongsam, who was about ninety years old, with a wrinkled face, sunken eye sockets, a hunched back, and a snake-head wooden stick in her right hand.

On her left was the Blood Demon Sect's messenger, Li Ying.

On the right side of the old woman was a cold face. She was the former eldest daughter-in-law of the Ye family, Xiao Jinglan.

In addition to these three people, there were four or five guards with long braids.

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

The moment they saw their mother, Ye Feng and Ye Xinyi called out excitedly together.

Ye Feng knew that his mother would definitely show up.

The last time they met, his mother didn't recognize him. Now Ye Feng wants to meet his mother as the heir of the Ye family.