"Tell me why you didn't explode even though you were hit by the Burning Sky Brand all over your body." Zhou Qu roared with despair on his face.

I can't even escape now, I have completely lost.

But before he died, he desperately wanted to know why Qin Cheng was okay. This was so unbelievable.

"This is what is written on the ancient jade slip I got. This Burning Sky Brand cannot be removed without going through the Tribulation Realm. You are only at the third level of the Fusion Realm, so why should it be useless to you."

Zhou Qu gritted his teeth. If he didn't understand this, he would not be willing to die.

"Then I will show mercy and let you see clearly before you die."

Qin Cheng sneered, his aura circulated around his body, and his head that was not covered by the mark was suddenly covered with it.

But the next moment, these marks changed again, but only the part below the neck was left.

Zhou Qu was shocked and stunned for a while.

At this moment, he finally understood.

Qin Cheng was not able to remove the marks of Flute and Xiao, but the Burning Sky marks that were originally covered in them spread to his neck, but were deliberately increased by Qin Cheng using illusions.

"Illusion, you deceived me."

After knowing the truth, Zhou Qu was so angry that he spat out blood.

He thought this technique was useless against Qin Cheng, so he panicked later and even gave up the attack and chose to run for his life.

But he didn't expect that Qin Cheng just used illusions to forge some marks, causing him to misjudge.

In other words, as long as you don't choose to escape, but continue to attack, you may win.

But because he was frightened and gave up taking the initiative to attack, he completely lost hope.

Zhou Qu regretted his mistake, but it was too late.

"Let's go, it's time to see how the others are doing."

Qin Cheng lifted Zhou Qu up and forced him to separate the protective shields around him.

While Qin Cheng and Zhou Qu were fighting, Ye Qingshuang, Ye Zun and others had already rushed into the Ye family's back house.

Ye Longyu knocked away several monks who were blocking him, and several of them rushed into the hall.

And all of a sudden, they saw the motionless old man sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall.

The old man was dressed in gray and his attire was extremely simple. He looked very old, with a white beard and white hair, and even his white eyebrows hung long below the corners of his eyes.

At this time, he was motionless, with a haggard expression and lowered eyes.

Ye Qiulin rushed forward and grabbed the old man's arm, but his face turned pale.

"Brother Ye Zun, grandpa seems to be dead."

At this time, Mr. Ye didn't have any spiritual energy in his body, and even his body gradually became cold.

"Haha, you idiots, the old man told you to stop half an hour ago."

The overturned guard laughed with a mocking look on his face.

Everyone's mood also sank. If the old family leader Ye is dead, then who can take charge of the overall situation?

"It should still work after half an hour."

When Ye Zun heard this, he separated from everyone and came to the old man.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

Ye Qiulin said as he saw Ye Zun tapping directly on the forehead of Patriarch Ye.

"Before coming, Qin Cheng gave me a breath and said that if I encounter such a situation, he would pour the breath into grandpa's body."

As Ye Zun spoke, he separated and sealed a breath and poured it into the old man's body.

Then he took out the elixir Qin Cheng gave him.

When you open the porcelain vase, a flawless white brilliance suddenly spreads out from the vase, just like the birth of a treasure.

The medicinal fragrance was almost as strong as liquid droplets, filling the entire hall and stimulating everyone's vitality.

"Oh my god, this is several levels of elixirs. I have seen six-level elixirs before, but none of them have such strong potency."

Ye Longyu was shocked and watched Ye Zun put the elixir into the old man's mouth.

No one knows whether Qin Cheng's vow that the elixir can save Mr. Ye is true or not, but at this time, Qin Cheng can only believe it.

The sound of rumbling continued to approach outside the hall.

Ye Longyu drew out his long knife, looked at Ye Zun and said: "You stay here and guard, I will stop Ye Longquan and the others."

Before Mr. Ye could wake up in time, all the monks in the Fusion Realm flew out of the hall.

As for the outside world, the battle has reached an extremely brutal level.

Among both parties, many monks fell.

The dozen or so puppets set up by Qin Cheng were all damaged and not a single one of them survived.

Ye Longquan was covered in blood, and the third elder and the fifth elder did not give in too much. The fifth elder even broke his arm.

However, although they were beaten back, their eyes remained firm, and they did not surrender, let alone run for their lives.

Everyone retreated outside the main hall of the old house, and Ye Longyu and others also rushed out.

"Ye Longchuan, I really didn't expect that your solution was to ask your father to make the decision." Ye Longquan sneered and shook his head: "Don't you know that my father is old and frail, and his life span has dried up. He said goodbye half an hour ago.

, even if he is still alive, how much cultivation is left?"

The depletion of a monk's longevity is almost the same as the depletion of the tribulation realm.

At that time, Mr. Wu experienced a catastrophe of decline, and his whole body lost all strength. His spiritual energy could not be used at all, and his cultivation level in the tribulation realm could not be used at all.

"Father, he passed away, Long Yu, is it true?"

Ye Longchuan suddenly trembled and slowly looked at his fourth brother.

"That's true, but Ye Zun and the others are doing their best to treat him."

Ye Longyu moved his lips and sighed.

This kind of thing cannot be hidden.

Ye Longchuan and others' hearts sank to the bottom.

Mr. Ye was their biggest hope before.

They came here desperately, intending to cure Mr. Ye and turn defeat into victory by relying on him to show his cultivation in the Tribulation Realm.

But the old man has passed away.

Is there any way to break the situation now?

"So, whatever you are doing is useless."

Ye Longquan shook his head and sneered: "I wanted to spare you for the sake of being a member of the blood clan, but since you are rebelling, you must be prepared to die."

"Stop talking nonsense. Since my father is dead, I will take you to be buried with him."

Ye Longchuan grinned and rushed towards Ye Longquan crazily.

"Old Qi, don't be impulsive."

Everyone was shocked. How could Ye Longchuan win against Ye Longquan who was at the peak of the Fusion Realm when he was seriously injured?

"Among these people, you are the one who disobeys me the most, so I'll take action on you."

Ye Longquan's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he stretched out his hand to condense tens of thousands of spiritual energy arrows in the void, and shot them towards Ye Longchuan.

These arrows were densely packed, like a heavy rain falling from the sky, and there was no way to avoid them.

Seeing that Ye Longchuan was about to die under these spiritual arrows, a shocking roar suddenly sounded deep in the hall.

"You evildoer, why don't you stop!"

With this loud shout, a spiritual light soaring into the sky flew out of the hall like a giant dragon.

This spiritual light condenses the power that shakes the void, shining like stars.

The moment it flew out, it came to Ye Longchuan, knocked away countless arrows, and then crashed into Ye Longquan's chest.

Like a slap from a giant beast, it carries the power of a mountain.
Chapter completed!