The powerful sun bloodline was actually shot into the sky by an arrow, and the blood mist was swept by the wind, dyeing a large area of ​​void red. This scene made all the spectators tremble, and they couldn't help but take a breath of air, and their souls were trembling.

"Really...became, beheaded..."

"A single arrow kills, that sun bloodline is not able to resist the next arrow!"

"Quest Holy Soldier..."

All the monks were stunned.

At the same time, many disciples of Haotian Sect trembled and their faces became tragic at this moment. Their holy son is the legendary Sun bloodline, but now he has been killed by a mortal body.

"Damn it!"

Someone roared angrily.

"boom!"

Many monks were still shocked by the slash of the sun's bloodline, and in the other direction, the terrible pressure had spread, mixed with the astonishing breath of death and the overwhelming hatred and resentment, flooding the entire mountain.

"ah!"

The woman's roar resounded throughout the world, the space was distorted and the earth shattered.

A stone axe rose and floated above the sky, tore the defenseless Hao Lingye to pieces, and blood splattered around.

"The ancestor!"

Several ancient kings of this lineage had blood-red eyes and stepped forward directly.

"Don't get in the way."

A faint voice sounded.

"Clam!"

The sword roared and shocked the sky and ten places.

The black and white cracked sword aura pierced through time and space, and pierced through several elders of Haotian Sect on the spot.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Without surprise, none of these people survived and all died in battle.

The ruthless means made all the spectators from all directions frightened.

The four ancient kings of the Three Qingshen Sect were actually wiped out in an instant.

"Damn it!"

In the distance, an angry shout sounded.

Hao Lingye roared and condensed his body again in the void. His face was gloomy and his unparalleled murderous intent directly covered Jiang Xiaofan and the blood mist and divine axe that were reeling towards him.

"You all want to die!"

His cultivation level is in the seventh level of Luotian Heaven. Even if Jiang Xiaofan had a quasi-holy soldier in his hand, he was not afraid. However, the next moment, the blood mist at the moment condensed into a human form, and his face completely changed, and he was shocked fiercely.

"Ruyu?!"

His face was full of horror, even more so than when he saw the Death Bow.

"Hao Lingye, you can't imagine it?"

The woman's name is Yang Ruyu, her face is fierce at this moment, and her body is surrounded by dazzling blood.

Hao Lingye's face turned slightly pale, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back: "You... aren't you dead!"

"Haha..." Hearing this, the woman burst into laughter, the breath of death surged, and resentment covered Gao Tian: "I died that day, but God occasionally opened his eyes to make me survive in another way. Over the years, I have been looking forward to this day, eating your meat and drinking your blood!"

She has a beautiful face, but she is full of hostility.

"You...you, you have become the Yin Saint!"

Finally, Hao Lingye discovered an abnormality.

The two stood in the void, one with a pale face and the other with a huge resentment, which made the spectators around them shocked and suspicious. They could feel that the powerful aura on the woman was definitely not much weaker than the ancestor of the Haotian Sect.

"What's going on?"

"They... seem to know each other."

"Old friend? Enemy?"

Many monks were puzzled.

The woman heard the voices of these people and spoke again, sneering: "Everyone, do you want to know what kind of relationship I have with the ancestor of the Haotian Sect, the first sect of Sirius? Do you want to know what kind of thing he did back then?"

The cold words spread all around, which immediately made some nearby spectators even more confused.

At the same time, Hao Lingye's face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "Don't say it!"

Because of his anxiety, he took action and pressed towards the woman.

"Ha ha……"

The woman laughed.

Her figure suddenly spread throughout the void, and her shadow was covered with nine directions and ten places.

This is her magical power in the Yin Saint Realm. Even if Jiang Xiaofan opens his Taoist eyes, he cannot tell the truth. Hao Lingye naturally cannot tell which one is the woman's body, and he has no idea how to start.

"I, Yang Ruyu, was his first wife back then!"

Cold words resounded all around.

"What?"

"First wife, this..."

"No way?"

Everyone was shocked.

Even many cultivators within the Haotian Sect were shocked and forgot the death of the Sun's bloodline for a moment.

"He Hao Lingye was just a small man sitting down by my father back then. Then we got married. He provoked enemies outside and implicated my father. In the end, he actually used me and his wife as a shield to go to the divine passage of low-end enemies..."

The woman's words were full of hatred.

As soon as these words were spoken, many monks suddenly changed their color and the four sides became an uproar.

"this?"

"The ancestor of Haotian Sect is such a person?"

"This...this..."

Many monks stared at each other.

If this is true, it would be worse than beasts.

"Shut up!"

Hao Ling shouted angrily.

He exuded a terrifying power throughout his body. The powerful pressure of the seventh level of Luotian spread to all directions, shattering many women around him in one fell swoop. However, such actions were useless. On the contrary, there were more women in the void.

"You Hao Lingye dared to do it back then, but are you still afraid that others will know now?"

The woman laughed.

Soon, before everyone's surprise disappeared, her words sounded again: "It was tens of thousands of years ago when he was hunted by his enemies, he was rescued by a peerless strong man, helped him create the Haotian Sect, help him to conquer the world, and let the Haotian Sect reach the highest level of Tianlang's nature... That person is his sworn brother..."

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Hao Lingye's face became a little ferocious, and his breath was surging and rolling.

But this could not do anything to the woman, because her cultivation level was also at the peak of Luotian's sixth level, and she was only a little weaker than Hao Lingye. If she wanted to avoid head-on confrontation, Hao Lingye could do nothing for a while.

"What do you know later? In order to seize the powerful artifact of the elder brother who saved his life, this beast actually poisoned the enemy and made the powerful man escape from a foreign land and ended with hatred! And the strong man, you are not unfamiliar with him, is the famous Master Yuan Zhentian Bow!"

The woman's words resounded throughout the world.

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Qiang changed color again.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Xiaofan, looking at the sky-shaking bow in his hand.

"The young man holding a shaking bow in front of him was entrusted by the strong man to come to Sirius to eliminate the scum and avenge the peerless strong man..." The woman's voice sounded again and spread to the ten directions: "It is precisely because of this young benefactor that I was able to be born and be able to come here to avenge me!"

She naturally learned about the matter of Zhentian Bow from Jiang Xiaofan.

"Oh My God……"

"The ancestor of Haotian Sect, is he actually such a person?"

"Bent on your first wife, repay your kindness with grudges, and murder your righteous brother, this..."

Many monks were surprised.

How can this be done with such a destructive conscience?!

Looking at Hao Lingye who was angrily shouting in the field, these monks were all surprised. Even many of the monks in the Haotian Sect had white faces and trembled. How could the ancestor of his lineage be such a person?

"Bitch!"

Hao Lingye roared angrily.

The powerful divine power rolled in and swept across the ten directions.

"Ha ha……"

The woman laughed, mixed with sadness and resentment.

In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan stood in the sky with expressionless face.
Chapter completed!