Chapter 1150

Shua Shua!

The overall situation has been decided. Jixia school palace immediately rushed out a large figure, including the children of Confucianism, all look fanatical, and the people of the Ye family, who look extremely excited and excited. At the forefront of the crowd is a burly old man with white hair.

Ye Yunfeng.

At the moment, ye Yunfeng, carried by a powerful man in the Confucian heaven, was trembling because of excitement. A pair of old eyes stared not far away. The young man in patched linen robes could not help but have red eyes and tears.

Compared with the excitement and joy of others, ye Yunfeng has only heartache at the moment, especially when he recalls that Ye Hao was older and bent than him when he first appeared, which makes the old man sour and worried.

For thirty years, Ye Hao disappeared without any news. Ye Yunfeng's heart can be said to have never really put down.

Not long ago, the former appeared as old and weak. The old man didn't know that the young man who was in high spirits in that year was destroyed by others and sank into the world.

Ye Yunfeng really can't imagine and can't bear to imagine. For 30 years, a young man with serious injuries has no accomplishments. How did he survive these years.

"Just live, just live..."

Thousands of words, all kinds of sour, ye Yunfeng finally just pressed at the bottom of his heart. After Ye Hao greeted him, he firmly grasped the former's shoulder, looked up and down, and his lips trembled and murmured.

After all, for ye Yunfeng, nothing in the world is as important as the safety of his own grandson.

And Ye Hao, looking at the old man with tears in his eyes, had never lost his temper, and his heart could not help but be blocked for a while.

Over the past 30 years, he has never returned to Ye's house, although he can't bear the pain of the old people from life to death and from the white haired people to the black haired people.

But this does not mean that Ye Hao does not miss his only relatives.

"Grandpa... I'm back."

Ye Hao's eyes were also slightly red, forcing his tumbling mood to speak.

"Just come back. Grandpa has been waiting for you, and the Ye family has been waiting for you!"

Ye Yunfeng trembled and opened his mouth. His hands still firmly grasped Ye Hao's shoulder. It seemed that he was afraid that the former would disappear as soon as he let go.

"Younger martial brother Shen, go back to the school palace to catch up."

At this time, Qi Hanlin also came forward in a flash. At the moment, he was a little injured and his breath was much weaker than before. Obviously, it was not easy to kill a real God's blood, even with Qi Hanlin's strength.

Ye Hao nodded and helped Ye Yunfeng fly to Jixia school palace. In the rear, a group of Confucian disciples and ye family followed, cheering and jumping. Then in the rear, the four ye Xiaoyao of Zhongzhou Ye family hesitated a little and dived down into Jixia school palace.

The sky was soon empty, and the only one left was Zihua Shengzi, who was stunned and motionless.

"Dead... Really dead?"

"The Jinwu God son who was listed in the God son list... Was killed by him?"

……

Zihua holy son kept whispering, like he lost his soul. After all, before that, no matter how he imagined, he could never think that the former could turn the tide when the Taoist foundation was destroyed and his cultivation was abandoned.

"Master, wait for me!"

……

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With the end of the battle of Jixia school palace, the whole world set off another storm. After all, the blood of two gods fell this time, and one of them was still the supreme evil spirit on the Xinghai God list.

Of course, the most shocking thing for the world is that Ye Hao, who has disappeared for 30 years and is rumored to have fallen, reappeared in the world and cut off the Jinwu Shenzi listed in the Shenzi list with his own strength.

"I didn't expect that the boy was still alive!"

"Daoji can be repaired even if it is destroyed... What shit luck did that boy have!"

"A boy in the free land should have such legendary treasures as immortality. Is there any reason?!"

"Immortality material... It's something that peels off from the legendary avenue of immortality. If you understand it, you may be able to set foot on the avenue of immortality. That boy used it to restore the Taoist base. It's outrageous!!"

"Alas, even if the Taoist base recovers, the boy only lives to cultivate in the sea. He can cut off the golden black god son. It's really evil."

……

In the next month, there was a lot of talk about orthodoxy in the world, especially those who used to think that Ye Hao had fallen and began to openly and secretly target the Ye family and Jixia school palace. They were even more nervous for fear of being caught up by the former.

However, this is only the worry of some supreme orthodoxy and pseudo supreme orthodoxy. As for those immortal orthodoxy and ethnic groups, whether they have targeted Ye family and Jixia school palace in recent years or not, they have no intention to take these into account.

Because not long after the end of the Jixia school palace battle that day, the terrible sense of oppression suddenly came from outside the sky, which made these orthodox ethnic groups very uneasy.

Even if that sense of oppression comes and goes faster, immortal forces on all sides want to find out why.

After all, for these traditional ethnic groups who have always been high above, uncontrollable and unknown things are really on pins and needles.

……

Similarly, in the ancestral land of Jixia school palace, Duke Yan and Li Taibai looked the same dignified, because their realm was vague and felt that there was an extremely terrible creature outside the sky.

As for whether it is God, they don't know.

But in their perception, the creature must surpass the saint.

"There will be chaos. If we can't, we can only close the mountain."

Lord Yan sighed and looked helpless.

"I really don't know what Zhang Sheng is thinking. What's the significance of banning all of us?"

Li Taibai also looked depressed and drank wine with his head up. Obviously, he was not relaxed at the bottom of his heart.

"Zhang Sheng... There is always his reason. Anyway, Zhang Sheng must see farther than us."

Lord Yan took a deep breath and opened his mouth without doubt.

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In addition to the two Confucian dignitaries, Ye Hao is also worried about the terrible smell of that day.

However, in the past month, he has been chatting with his relatives and friends in the past. He really can't spare his leisure. Especially soon after the end of the war that day, Yun miaoxuan hurried here, which warmed Ye Hao's heart and thanked him very sincerely.

Then three days later, Qingwu, who had been looking for his trace in Zhongzhou, rushed back, making Ye Hao not want to think about anything else.

Of course, without the appearance of that terrible smell, Ye Hao might have to immerse himself in the long lost family affection. It was the oppression outside the sky that day that gave him too much sense of crisis.

Jinwu gods!

According to the son of God Lu Ao, the owner of that terrible breath belongs to a real God.

For the creatures at the level of God, Ye Hao felt the ruins in Zhongzhou. The unfathomable ancestor of Changsheng mansion was a God who cut himself with a knife according to the ancient emperor xuanhuang.

But neither the God who cut himself with a knife nor the Jinwu God who seemed to be more terrible could compete with him today.

Don't even talk about God. Now that Zhenhuang's sky fire is exhausted, he is absolutely dead, even to the supreme creatures.

Ye Hao has almost died once and has fallen for 30 years.

During these years, even his relatives and friends were greatly hurt.

Ye Hao, I really don't want to repeat it.

And he had a very mysterious feeling.

It seems that the world is calm. I'm afraid the real turmoil is coming soon.

If he feels like this, he must become as strong as possible as soon as possible, whether for himself or to protect his relatives and friends.

Today, although he can kill Jinwu Shenzi and other supreme demons on the list of Shenzi, Ye Hao knows that this is far from enough.

Without saying anything else, if the Jinwu God really came down that day, Ye Hao asked himself that even if he tried all means, he must have no strength to resist.

At that time, Ye Hao knew that not only himself, but also his relatives and friends, even Jixia school palace, would be implicated by him.

Ye Hao doesn't like the feeling that he can only be slaughtered.