The bloody fist punched out with all its strength.
Ye Hongtian was calm and calm, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it straight.
"too weak!"
he said jokingly.
But the next second, he was shocked.
Ye Lan did not retreat but advanced, stretched out his other hand and grabbed his shoulder, then raised his head and hit him hard.
Ye Hongtian didn't expect that he would use this rogue style of play that would hurt both sides. One mistake and his nose was broken.
The strong sour feeling made tears flow unconsciously.
"court death!"
He roared angrily and subconsciously struck out with a palm.
Ye Lan flew out and hit the glass wall of the cremation room without missing a beat.
With a "bang", the hard glass wall shattered.
The four killers were obviously startled and looked at him.
The young man standing in front of the No. 1 furnace even kept pressing the ignition switch.
After a brief silence, he was startled.
I saw Ye Lan rising up like lightning and punching him fiercely.
The young man gritted his teeth and pressed the ignition button hard.
Flames suddenly spurted out.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Ye Lan quickly grabbed the handle of the heat-resistant fireproof door and dragged the struggling girl out like lightning.
Immediately afterwards, his five fingers grasped together, and his true energy surged out, grabbing his neck and throwing him into the furnace.
"ah!"
The high-temperature flames of thousands of degrees melted his clothes instantly and scorched his skin in the blink of an eye.
The young man was so burned by the surrounding flames that he could not move at all. He curled up into a ball and rolled around in pain.
When the remaining three killers saw this, they dropped what they were holding and ran away through the door.
But how could Ye Lan let them go? He picked up the mop next to him and threw it out.
The wooden mop was like a javelin, passing straight through the chests of the three people.
Everything happens in a short period of time.
Ye Hongtian, who had just recovered, happened to see this scene.
When he saw the man writhing in the furnace, he suddenly became furious.
"You little beast, you deserve to die!"
Before the words were spoken, people had already arrived.
With a fierce punch, Ye Lan flew backwards again and hit the pipe next to him.
"puff!"
The stainless steel pipe broke directly and a large amount of fuel flowed out.
The fuel was cut off and the burning furnace suddenly went out.
Ye Hongtian suddenly opened the furnace door, regardless of the heat, and took out the burnt body with trembling hands.
"Xiaojun? Xiaojun, are you okay?"
The huddled figure trembled, as if wanting to stretch out.
But the skin had already been burned and stuck together, making it impossible to unfold it.
His lips moved and he struggled to make a sound.
The throat was sintered and the voice had long been deformed, but the word "Dad" was still very real.
After saying that, his body shook and he became completely silent.
"Hahaha! It turns out to be your son!"
Ye Lan, who slipped from the wall, spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed loudly.
Ye Hongtian's tears suddenly flowed out. He gently stroked his son's body, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Lan with a ferocious face.
"Ye Lan, he is your cousin, how dare you take action against him?"
Ye Lan sat slumped against the wall, spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and said, "What about you? How could you do this to such a close relative back then?"
"That's what they deserve!"
“All the Ye family members deserve to die!”
Ye Hongtian roared hysterically, looked around with red eyes, and said word by word: "You, all of you must be buried with my son!"
His eyes finally rested on Ye Lan, "And you, little beast! You cut off my bloodline and the last bloodline of the Ye family! I will cut you into pieces!"
After saying that, his body turned into a stream of light, and he grabbed Ye Lan's neck in the blink of an eye.
Their eyes met, and both of them felt each other's infinite killing intent.
The palms squeezed tighter and tighter, but Ye Lan didn't struggle at all.
"Don't kill him!"
Suddenly, a trembling voice came.
Turning around, he saw a ragged Jiang Qiqi leaning against the door, looking at the two of them nervously.
"Okay, one more person will bury my son with him!" Ye Lantian said through gritted teeth.
"Ye Hongtian... no one will be buried with him!"
Ye Lan suddenly smiled.
An inexplicable sense of panic suddenly surged into my heart.
Ye Hongtian subconsciously wanted to break his neck.
Suddenly, Ye Lan, who was originally extremely weak, burst out with an unparalleled momentum.
The powerful air wave pushed Ye Hongtian back continuously, and did not stop until he hit the furnace.
"you..."
He was confused and looked at Ye Lan up and down, his face full of disbelief.
"How can you still have some energy left?"
"Impossible, you...return to the light, it must be the return of the light. I am now at the peak of the Grand Master, and no one is my opponent!"
He was talking to himself crazily, his expression ferocious and twisted.
But at this moment, Ye Lan had no expression on his face.
Whether he was activating his pure yang body or using his forbidden bloodline, he was always reciting the ancestral formula silently in his heart, retaining his last shred of sanity.
Now, the forbidden bloodline is completely released, infinitely activating the pure Yang body.
In the next battle, he will lose his mind and slaughter everything.
The meridians, which had not yet completely recovered, were so hot that they began to twist, and powerful power continued to accumulate.
Ye Lan's expression became colder and colder, his reason and emotions were constantly separated, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a machine.
He has been waiting for Jiang Qiqi to return.
This is the last line of insurance. Once he completely lets go, he will kill all life he sees.
Until then, only Jiang Qiqi can bring him back.
The confused Ye Hongtian roared angrily and rushed forward first.
The afterimage was brought out at an extremely fast speed and appeared in front of Ye Lan as if it were flashing.
The huge fist pierced the air, causing an obvious sonic boom.
"don't want!"
Jiang Qiqi roared and looked away as if she couldn't bear to look directly.
But soon, her eyes widened.
Ye Lan stood upright next to the wall, his five fingers turned into claws, and he calmly clenched the fist that seemed to be able to blast away everything.
Then, the fingers slowly exerted force.
As the sound of "quacking" came, Ye Hongtian's expression changed drastically. He raised his left leg ferociously and pushed his knee hard towards Ye Lan's stomach.
This blow condensed the true energy and also carried unrivaled killing intent.
But Ye Lan only shook slightly, and then he exerted force with his five fingers.
There was a "click" sound.
The clenched fist was crushed directly and turned into a ball of mud.
"ah!"
Ye Hongtian grabbed his right hand and bent down in pain.
The next second, he suddenly waved his elbow and hit Ye Lan's chest again.
"You little beast, I'll kill you!"
The thick palm grabbed his arm without any surprise.
Then he twisted slowly and coldly, and the intense pain made Ye Hongtian's whole body full of energy. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and shout out loudly.
But Ye Lan didn't change his expression at all, he just twisted slowly and firmly.
The arm was dislocated with a click, and the whole arm began to twist, turning into a twist bit by bit.
But it wasn't over yet, he was still going on.
However, that expressionless face began to show an expression of enjoyment.
The bones were shattered, the shoulder had been twisted to the limit, and the skin finally could no longer stretch. With a tearing sound, the entire arm was twisted off alive.
The entire Spark Hall was silent, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in fear.
Ye Hongtian was scared!
He fell to the ground, screaming in terror, kicking his feet as if trying to escape.
But the ground was already wet with fuel, making it impossible to escape.
Ye Lan lowered his head with a playful expression in his eyes, then raised his foot and stepped lightly on his crotch.
"Don't...don't...Ye Lan, I am your uncle!"
The frightened cry for mercy did not bring any mercy. The thick soles of the feet slowly stopped and then stepped down hard.
A ball of blood mist exploded, and Ye Hongtian rolled around in pain.
"ah!"
