Will you tell him after his parents are dead?

The seventh uncle shouted: "You can't leave!"

"Destroy his cultivation, send him to the Blood Evil Sect to make amends, and the family can still survive. If we let him leave now, we will all die."

As the seventh uncle finished speaking, the other clan elders also stood up.

Now that the skin has been broken, there is nothing left to say.

No matter what the future holds, Ding Xie must be captured today.

Ding Xie protected his parents behind him with a fierce look in his eyes: "Okay, okay!"

"Anyway, this family will be destroyed sooner or later. If the Blood Evil Sect can destroy it, I, Ding Xie, can also destroy it!"

"Please just die here."

Ding Xie's body and magic power are ready to go.

He was already filled with anger and even more confident in his own strength.

Keeping these elders in the clan is also harming others and himself. Today, Ding Xie killed his relatives and sent these old people to heaven, which can be regarded as making room for the newcomers in the family.

After he destroys his family, the Blood Evil Sect will have no choice but to cause trouble for him.

Even though Ding Xie usually laughs and laughs without a proper attitude, he seems to have no temper.

But he is a disciple of Wanfa Sect, he has no arrogance but pride.

Wanfa Sect does not participate in the battle between good and evil, but it can maintain the order of immortals, which shows their strength.

And these disciples who make up the Wanfa Sect themselves have strong combat power, and the core disciples are able to kill enemies beyond their ranks.

"Wan Mu Yin."

The seventh uncle took the lead, and dozens of green wood beasts burst out and headed straight for Ding Xie.

"Old guy, I'm going to operate on you first."

Ding Xie formed the seals with his hands, and the three broken spell awls directly penetrated the green wood extending in front of him.

Seeing that he could not suppress Ding Xie, the seventh uncle immediately shouted: "What are you waiting for if you don't take action?"

Most of the remaining clan elders were observing the ancestor's attitude.

The ancestor Ding Chuanli frowned and did not take action.

Not even the other clan elders took action.

But there are also those who take action.

The eldest brother of Dun's generation didn't have a good impression of this younger brother, but now that he saw another conflict, he took action without any hesitation.

In an instant, hundreds of rays of light rushed toward Ding Xie.

"Nine-pole shield method."

Nine rays of light condensed into a light shield.

But too many people took action, and the five foundation-building monks took action together, seals one after another.

Even if he used the Nine-pole Shield Technique, it would be shattered in an instant.

The attack in front of him was about to cover him and drown him and his parents behind him.

Red mist rises.

A black light shield appeared in front of Ding Xie.

Moreover, this light shield turned out to be composed of several layers. Once one layer was broken, a huge black mist would rise up, completely protecting Ding Xie and Ding's father and Ding's mother.

The ancestor Ding Chuanli who was sitting in the first seat looked solemn and said loudly: "I don't know which fellow Taoist is in front of me."

Ding Chuanli flipped his wrist.

With one palm print, he immediately pushed back the black light shield that was about to explode.

"break!"

Boom, buzz.

The black light shield exploded, directly knocking back the five foundation-building monks.

The bloody mist settled, revealing the figure in front of him.

He is more than seven feet tall and wears a black robe to cover up his strong body.

The black hood was knocked off by the wind of the palm, revealing Tushanjun's face.

He has a solemn green face and wild red hair.

The two winding ghost horns on his forehead extend all the way to the back of his head.

The scarlet lines on his body are looming, and the aura of the peak of foundation building is unmistakable.

Standing proudly in front of Ding Xie, he looked directly at Ding Chuanli, the ancestor of the Ding family.

The ancestor of the Ding family stood up and walked out of the ancestral hall and looked at Tushanjun in the courtyard.

Ghost cultivators are not common, especially ghost cultivators who have condensed their physical bodies.

He cupped his hands slightly and said: "Beiluoshan Ding passed the ceremony and met the Taoist friend."
Chapter completed!