The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Although he only met this person a few times, the entanglement between them was too deep. Ye Huaiyao will never forget Wu Ke's laughter.

What's more, not long ago, he also saw the phantom of Wu Ke in the past in this illusion, and it was the time when he was deeply impressed by this person.

Wu Ke actually knew the fake god, and the two had a close relationship!

Fake Shinto said: "I'm afraid you don't know his other identity? He is..."

Ye Huaiyao looked at these two people, and some guesses gradually arose in his heart. He clenched the hilt of his sword and said coldly: "The son of the Dragon King of the West Sea."

Although he can't judge which son it is for the time being, but this guess is definitely close to ten, and even some truth about the year has gradually become clear.

Ye Huaiyao said: "I should have guessed correctly! In order to become the patron saint of a country and get rich luck from it, you did not hesitate to destroy the national fortune of Chu Zhao country and support Zhou country to the top. And you—"

Ye Huaiyao's eyes turned to the fake god: "As a weapon spirit, you can consume and use power from the outside world infinitely. Since you know each other, it must be because you have cooperated before. This Chiyuan is the product of your cooperation. !"

After listening to the few conversations between the two just now, and thinking about Wu Ke and the identity of the fake god, all the things that I didn't understand before suddenly became clear.

Chiyuan has always been a forbidden place for the ghost clan, but why are there so many innocent souls of Chu Zhaoguo here?

Where did the rare mountain beast of the ghost clan come from?Why did Wu Ke know the plan of the false god?

The only explanation is that they were partners at all back then.

Although I don't know why the two got acquainted, it seems that Wu Ke wants to become the patron saint of a new country, and the fake god wants to use his killing to attract more resentful spirits to Chi Yuan.

In this way, there is an additional reason why he chose to possess Ye Zhiwei.

Because Ye Zhiwei is the blood of Chu Zhao Kingdom's royal family, with his body, absorbing the power of Chu Zhao's countless people's wronged souls, he is bound to become even stronger.

Obviously, the fake god didn't tell Wu Ke at first that he wanted to use the unjust souls in Chiyuan to sacrifice to heaven.

As a member of the dragon clan, Wu Ke was not punished for committing such a serious crime of killing because he sealed the souls that could not be reincarnated here.

Once the false god's strategy is successful, all the sins that interfere with the reversal of the cycle of reincarnation will be doubled back on them. If the false god becomes a demon, there is nothing to be afraid of, and Wu Ke will be miserable.

No wonder he came to stop him so eagerly after feeling Chi Yuan's change. If the false god's plan could not be terminated, then the only solution was for Wu Ke to obtain the power of the demon himself to avoid God's punishment.

This is a good time, a counterfeit god came, but the situation was worse than before - both of them were eager to activate the magic circle immediately.

Ye Huaiyao clenched his sword tightly.

The thing he was most worried about happened, but he didn't feel flustered at all. Instead, a raging fighting spirit and anger rose in his heart.

When he was a boy, he was afraid of that war and these two people.

Legends are often easy to exaggerate, either destroying people's bones and slandering them too much, or trying to beautify them, making them seem to have no flaws.

Ye Huaiyao is like this.

When he was the son of King Yi, the rumors of the people said that he was gentle and humble since he was a child, intelligent and eager to learn, caring and kind to the people, and finally died for the country, never forgetting to serve the people of Chu Zhaoguo as much as possible Fight for a way out.

After becoming Ming Sheng, the whole person is almost deified.

It seems that in this world, there is nothing he can't do, and there is nothing that can make him shrink back and fear. It will always make people feel refreshed, and any problem can only be solved by talking and laughing.

But in fact, how could there be such a person in the world?

As long as he is not insane, how can a young man who has been pampered and pampered for more than ten years not feel afraid when his country is ruined and his family may die at any time?

No matter how good-tempered and kind-hearted he is, how could he have no resentment and no trace of resentment deep in his heart when he watched his parents and relatives being killed by the enemy?

The world only sees his goodness, but forgets that he was once a boy who was infinitely pampered by his parents, who would be frivolous and passionate, and who would play like a baby in the arms of his relatives.

He once had so much, but lost one by one, stuck to his bottom line in the fear of death, and struggled to get up again in the pain of parting from his relatives.

It's not that he doesn't fear or hate, but that he has defeated himself, so that he can reach the peak of glory again.

I also once again saw the enemies who made these tragedies back then.

What was in front of him was still a hopeless situation, but he had more strength and courage in him.

The desperation and hesitation in the past are the past after all. At this moment, he can believe that when he picks up the sword in his hand, some destiny will be held in the palm of his hand.

——There is nothing in the world that can stop me.

This time, Xu Sheng must not lose!

The current situation is getting more and more complicated, Ye Huaiyao is not worried about himself the most, but Rong Huang and Yan Chen are worrying him, so he has to find a way to send some signals to remind him.

This matter was a bit tricky, but fortunately, Wu Ke's appearance made Ye Huaiyao realize that there must still be a channel connecting with the outside world somewhere, but he didn't know it.

But it doesn't matter, Wu Ke is a dragon, and if he comes, then his kind can also follow the guidance of this natural breath to find him.

Both Wu Ke and the False God heard what Ye Huaiyao said, and Wu Ke laughed a few times, intending to say a few words to Ye Huaiyao, but the next moment, he was overwhelmed by the intensive attack of the False God. angry.

Wu Ke's layout was originally aimed at the false god alone, and he thought it was more than enough, but he never expected that Ye Huaiyao would be with the false god, let alone help the false god to disperse those ghosts.

There is some hatred between the three people, and the relationship restricts each other. Wu Ke realized this and said loudly:

"My son, I know that you hate me for breaking the capital of Chu Zhao Kingdom, but your parents died at the hands of other generals, and I didn't intend to kill them. What's more, the culprit in this matter is a fake god. I was also deceived by him, even if you don't help me, there is no need to help him!"

With the effort of these two sentences, a black whirlwind like a hill has gathered behind the false god, and countless innocent souls have been wailing and involved, and the entire illusion is almost crumbling.

Then, he backhanded this huge force towards Wu Ke, and said with a sneer, "Boy, is there anyone to help? Your thoughts are just a dream!"

Wu Ke benefited a lot from supporting Zhou Guo and becoming the patron saint of this brand-new country back then, and his skills soared, so he dared to face the false god head-on.

Seeing the opponent's fierce attack at this time, Wu Ke also let out a long roar, turning into a dragon form.

In the sky, a majestic giant dragon was facing the wind, and the scales on its body shone with dazzling golden light. When it opened its mouth to suck, it swallowed tens of thousands of innocent souls into its mouth.

The only irregularity in his whole body was that the place on his head where the horns should have grown was actually bald.

Ye Huaiyao forced the ghost back with a horizontal sword, and at the same time formed a magic seal in his palm, driving the long wind to roll back. With his traction, it gathered into a wind wall, temporarily blocking Wu Ke from continuing to absorb the wronged soul.

He flew into the air, and appeared a foot in front of Wu Ke in an instant, and asked, "He Duanheng you are?"

Among the dragons without horns in the West Sea, the only dragon in my memory is the one that Tong Rongwang fought against.

"It's me!" He Duanheng's voice seemed a little distorted in the wind, "Yun Qijun, do you know why I confronted Beicang Demon Lord back then? It was just being plotted by a fake god!"

While speaking, the fake god swiped towards the sky, his hostility condensed into a long blade that spanned thousands of miles, and he slashed at He Duanheng, but he turned around to avoid it, and spit out a water dragon.

"He intentionally induced me to offend you with my words, so that Bei Cang Demon Monarch could hear it, and this would cause conflict between us. When I die, there will be one less person in the world who knows his secret. When Bei Cang dies, he Then you can make a profit and devour Bei Cang's vitality!"

He Duanheng roared loudly: "The False God is treacherous and vicious, and even more inhumane. You don't think his son likes you, so you should be with him, right? He Zhanyang is your younger brother. If you help the False God to kill me today , but I still have a face to see him!"

He Duanheng was usually considered a proud person, but now life and death were hanging by a thread, and the fake gods were pressing each other step by step. Which of the two of them could become the final winner depended on which side Ye Huaiyao was on, so they lobbied desperately.

When the relationship between Xuantianlou and the Mozu was at its worst, He Zhanyang was always reckless because of the fact that He Duanheng's horns were cut off.

Rong Wang never mentioned that the reason why he fought with He Duanheng was to vent his anger on Ye Huaiyao.

It's a pity that He Duanheng didn't say that he was Wu Ke at the time, otherwise, I'm afraid Rong Huang would have to kill this person even if he tried his best.

This clear thought just flashed through Ye Huaiyao's mind, and then he realized a more serious problem, and cut off his mouth: "Shut up!"

Ye Huaiyao's reaction was not unpleasant, but it was still too late.

He Duanheng revealed an incredible fact.

"I see."

After a short period of astonishment, the fake god also came to his senses, and said with a serious smile, "Yun Qi-jun, judging by your attitude, you already know the relationship between me and Rong Wang? The previous fake gestures were just to keep me from going to bed right away. Launch the Heavenly Demon Formation!"

The brains of these three parties don't seem to be owned by normal people, and the thoughts turn faster than one.

Ye Huaiyao knew that something was wrong the moment he failed to stop He Duanheng, and the balance he had been trying to maintain was ruined.

He Duanheng made such trouble, but the false gods could still tolerate it for the time being, all because of Ye Huaiyao's attitude towards himself and Rong Wang who was said to be arriving soon.

Right now, He Duanheng exposes the false god's intention to devour Rong Huan's vitality. The false god realizes that Ye Huaiyao will never sincerely help him become a demon. The conflict has reached the extreme, and there is no room for maneuver.

Ye Huaiyao simply stopped answering, and the Floating Rainbow Sword was drawn from bottom to top, cutting through the darkness of thousands of miles, and shouted: "Frost sky and eternal day!"

On the sword body of the Fuhong Sword, several sword shadows transformed in an instant, and they were pushed out all over the sky like flowing wind and snow.

The sword energy was mighty, like flowing frost sweeping across, attacking the two without distinction at the same time.

In an instant, the surrounding echoes are like a sea tide, and the true energy is circling and rolling up a thousand piles of residual snow, and the surroundings are attracted by souls, like a lonely boat that cannot help itself in the surging waves, being pressed down by the waves one by one, and forced to retreat. Miles.

The sword that Mingsheng threw out with all his strength wiped away all the surrounding energy in an instant, suppressing all the restless souls, and the brief clarity propped up at the bottom of the red abyss temporarily prevented the two of them from intending to devour their strength.

In the previous plan, it was only the false gods themselves that were to be stopped, but now there are two of them. As long as they are freed to activate the Heavenly Demon Formation, it will only take a moment.

But when these two people guard against each other, the original disadvantage becomes an advantage.

Ye Huaiyao temporarily forced the wronged soul back with a move. If the fake god and He Duanheng wanted to activate the demon formation first, they would have to pass the opponent's level first.

Taking advantage of their short fight, Ye Huaiyao quickly wiped his hand over the sword, took another breath of Wu Ke, and quickly drew a summoning talisman out of thin air with his own blood.

After the spell was drawn, the whole valley shook slightly.

In this short moment, the sword domain that Ye Huaiyao had opened up with all his strength was about to dissipate, and the evil spirits that had been sucked around tended to gather again.

And the false god's attack was like a thunderstorm, he clasped his palms together, and then opened his arms suddenly, the surrounding situation changed suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, a huge black hand formed in midair.

The giant dragon, which was tens of feet long, seemed petite in front of this black hand, and was grasped by the black hand, with five fingers tightened, as if it wanted to cut him off.

He Duanheng was naturally not to be outdone, twisted his body, opened his mouth suddenly, and bit towards that hand.

The two sides rolled and competed in mid-air, the fake god freed his hand, took the opportunity to retreat, and quickly formed a seal.

Surrounded by strange spells that kept spinning around him instantly, the false god stood in the middle of the spells and shouted: "The emperor is above, it's asking Jiuji!"

The light of the spell became more and more dazzling, the earth shook, and a green will-o'-the-wisp suddenly exploded from all sides.

The voice of the false god came out from the loud noise like thunder, and it seemed to have a crazy smile: "In my name, I sacrifice to the souls—"

The place where he was standing had become a huge ball of light, and an extremely powerful force gushed out from the ball of light, and the hostility in Chiyuan was like boiling oil at the bottom of a pot, bubbling and bubbling.

Thousands of ghosts howled and rushed forward like crazy. He Duanheng tried his best to break away from the giant hand, shouted loudly, and rushed over, but couldn't get close at all.

Seeing the black clouds gathering above the head, there was already faint thunder bursts behind the clouds, such a shocking change, even Yan Chen and others standing on Chi Yuan could see that something was wrong.

Rong Huang has a deep dislike for his father, a fake god, and he is even more unwilling to admit any connection between the two, but now, making good use of this has become his greatest chance of winning.

He looked at the cloudy sky in front of him, it was obviously a chaotic dark color, reflected in Rong Rong's long and narrow eyes, it seemed that there was blood light flowing slowly.

At this time the magic circle has been set up, Rong Zhuan stretched out his hand, trying to release his mind to wander around, to interact with the vitality injected into the demon circle by the false god.

He closed his eyes, but seemed to see a faint light.

When the ray of light gradually expanded and finally filled the entire space, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

The land under your feet, the mountains in front of you, the bustling crowds... everything around you turned into clusters of light with different colors, from which you can see the power flowing in pulses.

Is this the world in the eyes of false gods?Everything is his energy supply, which can be devoured and plundered at will.

There was a strong desire in his heart, which was the most primitive desire of the demons for power, as if a voice was telling him that if he took everything in front of him as his own, he could become the master of the world.

Rong Wang felt that his heart seemed to be burning, and maintained a ray of clarity amidst this frenzy, and formed a magic seal with his hands, pulling this force towards him, creating obstacles for the actions of the false god .

Worried that this force would be too powerful to control, at the beginning, Yan Chen and Zhan Yu stood by to protect Rong Hua.

Even if they are not in it, both of them can feel the powerful temptation.

At this time, the outer protective barrier was built, and the elites of several other sects rushed over, and someone said: "Mr. Shaoyi, Zhan Lingshi, let us replace some of you for a while!"

Someone has already tried to find the way to Chiyuan, but Yan Chen naturally felt that he had to go there to find Ye Huaiyao in person to be at ease. He saw that the situation on Rong Wang's side was stable, so he got up, gave up his position, and was ready to find a way to go down.

Zhan Yu followed and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm a little worried."

Yan Shen said: "What?"

Zhan Yu said: "If Rong Huang succeeds in restraining the false god, will he replace the false god and become a heavenly demon? Even if he won't do evil after becoming one, but this kind of demon is heartless and ruthless... What will Brother Seven do? ?”

Although they didn't agree with Ye Huaiyao and Rong Huan being together at first, of course they didn't want to make Ye Huaiyao sad.

Yan Chen was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know either."

Zhan Yu looked at him in surprise, a little in disbelief that even he would say such an answer.

"Getting or losing, which is more important, is just a matter of thought. How can people control how they choose?" Yan Chendao helped the hilt of his sword at his waist, "Everyone is incapable until now. Do your own thing well, and leave the rest to God's will."

He said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yu, let's go."

Under the Red Abyss, the situation is changing.

Ye Huaiyao knew that the false gods of the Heavenly Demon Formation would be activated sooner or later, and he took some precautions in advance, but he never expected that He Duanhengshen's move would lead to such a sudden change in the situation, and everything happened in an instant.

Ye Huaiyao was startled suddenly, followed by a slight freeze in his movements, and the activation process of the magic circle slowed down.

At such a time, even if it is only a momentary delay, it is very likely to determine success or failure. Ye Huaiyao didn't have time to think about how such a fluke happened, let alone pause, and whispered: "Let's go!"

His voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear in such a noisy and chaotic scene.

Following this soft rebuke, a burst of majestic sword energy suddenly burst out from the inside of the ball of light, straight into the sky, and the scattered light spots around fell like a shower, hitting the ground at high speed.

Ye Huaiyao jumped up, took advantage of the situation, and rushed straight up in the opposite direction against the light rain. He made a tactic with his left hand and drew a sword with his right, cutting across the sky for thousands of miles!

His robe sleeves fluttered, his figure fluttered, and he looked extremely thin amidst the boundless clouds and torrential rain, but no one could underestimate the power that could destroy the world.

The sword energy passed by, and the black cloud that had already formed a faint formation was actually split in two, stirring and shattering like torn cotton.

At the same time, Ye Huaiyao raised his hand to move, and there were waves of water circling upwards in several directions on the ground, rushing straight into the sky, forming a turbulent river in midair, washing the sky in a rush.

The only chance to make a move is this time, and once it misses, it will leave the opponent with a chance to counterattack. The strength and direction of this move have been repeatedly calculated by Ye Huaiyao in his mind, and he will start to interrupt the ordinary demon formation like a catastrophe.

"Very good, very good! As expected of Mr. Yunqi!"

The false god escaped from the ball of light, and after a few moments, he appeared a few feet away from Ye Huaiyao. His clothes were messy, and his description was rather embarrassing, but there was a weird smile on his face.

"When I was not prepared, you secretly hid a sword energy on me, but you kept it hidden. You pretended to want to help me accomplish something, and you only waited for the right time to make a surprise attack."

Standing in the hunting wind with his hands behind his back, the false god said with a smile: "Overturning mountains and seas, piercing heaven and earth, these two swords are amazing. Unfortunately, you can only find this opportunity after I activate the Heavenly Demon Formation."

He raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "Then, who will bear the counterattack force of the formation?"

Needless to say, if Ye Huaiyao took the responsibility, if it fell on the fake god, Ye Zhiwei would definitely die.

The fake god relied on this point, so he was confident, and instead threw this difficult problem to Ye Huaiyao, deliberately making it difficult for him.

What the fake god can think of, Ye Huaiyao can naturally think of it, he still has a plan, and he doesn't have time to delay with the other party, so he sneered: "Let's leave it to you!"

His sword is like a stream of light, piercing through the wind and clouds, stabbing at the false god.

The edge of Fuhong's sword turned into a void, and the sword energy surged up to three feet, only hurting the primordial spirit, not the physical body.

False Shinto said: "Do you want to restrain my spirit body before the thunder disaster arrives? It's too late!"

He didn't even need a weapon, he raised his hand and was about to make a move, when the hand that was outstretched in the air suddenly turned around, and hit his chest heavily in the opposite direction.

Ye Huaiyao's eyes were fixed, and he quickly raised his hand to stop the sword.

"elder brother!"

The thunder in the sky was already rumbling, and in this life-and-death line, it was Ye Zhiwei who instinctively broke out in desperation and temporarily snatched the dominance of his body.

He reluctantly said: "The false god... wants to push you to suffer the thunder disaster——go away!"

After finishing speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and the corners of his lips twitched: "That's right, that's what I planned. Yun Qi-jun, if you're willing to leave your brother behind, just run away."

After finishing the sentence, his tone changed again: "I can't die, don't listen to him, you go first, I will go out to find you right away!"

These two are desperately suppressing each other with their consciousness, and there is not even an excessive connection between the role changes, it looks like a complete neuropathy.

While speaking, there was a bang from the west side, and then there was a crash of the long river bursting its embankment, and the rushing flood rushed over the ground under their feet.

This means that the Heavenly Demon Formation under Chiyuan is collapsing, and the ghosts who were imprisoned and exiled just now are completely out of control. A black vortex is spinning rapidly in mid-air, and the entire illusion, the entire canyon, will burst open at any time. possibility of coming.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Duanheng, who had just escaped from the shackles of the fake god, jumped up and rushed to the vortex at the fastest speed.

He no longer cared about the dangers involved, seeing that the situation was completely out of control, once he left the underworld, his evil deeds would be completely exposed, and by that time, even wanting to become a mountain beast would become a luxury.

We can only seize this last opportunity and absorb as much power as possible from the remnant formation.

Seeing the temporary stalemate between the fake god and Ye Zhiwei, He Duanheng came to make trouble again, Ye Huaiyao was about to stop it, when suddenly there was a dragon chant in the air, and someone shouted: "Senior brother!"

Ye Huaiyao turned his head suddenly, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination: "Zhan Yang?"

There was the sound of heavy footsteps, first the hill beast summoned by Ye Huaiyao with blood spread its hooves and ran wildly, and then, a silver dragon flew across the sky, heading towards Ye Huaiyao's direction .

When passing in front of him, Ye Huaiyao already recognized that it was He Zhanyang, but the tip of He Zhanyang's tail brushed across his shoulders, but he didn't stop at all. Instead, he rushed straight towards He Duanheng who was trying to make trouble not far away. .

He Zhanyang sprayed out a column of water dragon, which knocked He Duanheng into a somersault.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry!" He said loudly, "Go quickly, I'll restrain him!"

After shouting this sentence, He Zhanyang felt that his nose was sore, and the last word "he" was almost crying.

He came all the way, his thoughts were very simple at the beginning, he only knew that He Duanheng must do something bad, he had to stop him, until he got outside the ghost clan, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

When the senior brother left Xuantian Tower, wasn't he looking for the ghost clan? !

Only then did He Zhanyang realize that what He Duanheng was going to do this time was probably related to Ye Huaiyao.

According to the usual situation, he is not familiar with the situation here, and it will not be so smooth to come in, but this time it happened, the ghost gate was not closed, He Zhanyang slipped in and saw the mountain beast running wildly, let it open the way, and rushed directly Into the abyss.

Ye Huaiyao's original intention of summoning the mountain beast was to remind Yan Chen and others, but by accident, the mountain beast took another path from the Chiyuan Valley, and Yan Chen and others did not see it. Instead, He Zhanyang was brought here.

He Zhanyang's reliance and respect for Ye Huaiyao in his heart is far better than his own father. After discovering what He Duanheng had done, he was anxious and guilty all the way, and this emotion reached its peak when he saw Ye Huaiyao.

He Duanheng took advantage of the fake god and Ye Huaiyao's lack of action, and he was about to succeed, but he didn't expect that he would be destroyed by his own brother.

The moment he was thrown out by He Zhanyang, he was shocked at first, and then furious.

"He Zhanyang, you are crazy!"

He Duan's teeth itched with constant hatred, and he didn't want to leave any "brotherhood" for this kid at all, so he directly attracted a gust of wind blade, which slashed towards He Zhanyang fiercely.

He Zhanyang used to find out a lot of words to say when he had nothing to do, but this time he gritted his teeth and did not hide or dodge.

His body flew quickly in the air, disturbing the wind blade, and wrestled with his brother.

"I'm not crazy." The scales on He Zhanyang's body were mottled by He Duanheng, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, "At least I know what I'm doing better than you!"

In other words, he had never been so awake for any moment.

He Zhanyang has always had complicated feelings about his relatives of the dragon clan. If he hadn't wanted to get close, he wouldn't have felt disgusted and disappointed later on.

On the way to find He Duanheng, he repeatedly thought about how he should deal with this matter, and was very entangled in his heart.

But when he saw Ye Huaiyao and the others here, rushing headlong into the sky full of flames and thunder, He Zhanyang's mood suddenly settled down.

In life, there is no way to be perfect in everything. He has no time to think about so many complicated things. He only knows who treats him well and who he chooses.

He Duanheng didn't complain when he killed him, but there was no need to show mercy to this second brother!

He Zhanyang attacked He Duanheng again.

He Duanheng has secretly enjoyed many offerings over the years. In terms of cultivation, no one in the entire Dragon Palace can compete with him.

But he was injured by a fake god first, and a pair of horns were in He Zhanyang's hands. He was suppressed in the first place, and He Zhanyang was aggressive and desperate, so the two couldn't stand for a while.

He Duanheng was held back by He Zhanyang, and Ye Huaiyao was able to free up his hands and focus entirely on the fake god.

In order to launch a surprise attack at the moment when the opponent's defense was weakest, Ye Huaiyao did it only after the false god activated the magic circle halfway. Although he failed to become a demon, he could feel that the power of the false god had further strengthened.

Just now Ye Zhiwei's resistance seemed to be suppressed again, Ye Huaiyao looked into his eyes, but did not find the familiar tenderness.

"Disappointed?"

The fake god smiled and said, "Yun Qi-jun, your younger brother is always disobedient. Sorry, he failed again. But, for my son's sake, I can give you one last chance."

He raised his hand suddenly, as if sending out some unknown signal, the whole sky rumbled, and countless resentful spirits gathered around the battlefield of the two of them, surrounding Ye Huaiyao and the fake god.

Their eyes remained motionless, staring straight at Ye Huaiyao. There was a kind of dead silence in their faces, but they exuded a compelling hostility, as if they could tear him into pieces in the next moment.

False Shinto said: "Put down your sword, there is still time."

Ye Huaiyao could tell that the words were serious, his face had been tense for a long time, but at this moment, he suddenly felt like laughing.

So Ye Huaiyao laughed.