At this moment, the physical pain was no longer comparable to the pain in the soul.
He felt pain like thousands of needles gnawing at his heart!
He could only scream crazily in his heart, using his monstrous rage to fight against the pain that washed away his marrow and cut his muscles.
With his spiritual consciousness tightly locked on the extremely arrogant Xiao Yixiao, Ye Yun swore that he would wait until the power of his bloodline was awakened.
He must make these people pay a heavy price! Let them be cut into pieces!
"Hahaha... smoke louder! Yes! That's it!"
Xiao Yixiao nodded with satisfaction as he listened to the louder kowtows.
Seeing Ye Wuya's pleading look, he raised the corners of his mouth into a sarcastic sneer:
"Why are you looking at me like this? Keep knocking! Maybe I'll let him go if I'm soft-hearted?"
A flash of astonishment flashed in Ye Wuya's eyes. His eyes widened and he looked at him in horror:
"You...what do you mean?"
"Don't look at me with such pitiful eyes!" Xiao Yixiao patted his face mockingly and said disdainfully:
"I never promised you that I would let your son live!"
Xiao Yixiao stared at him with a ferocious face and said coldly: "I will kill your son! In front of you! Cut him into pieces!"
"Xiao Yixiao! You beast! You actually tricked me!"
At this moment, Ye Wuya completely lost his mind.
His expression collapsed, and he rushed towards Xiao Yixiao almost madly, intending to fight him desperately.
"Are you worthy?" Xiao Yixiao looked at the rushing Ye Wuya with contempt, turning the sword slightly in his hand.
brush!
A flash of sword light was seen, and Ye Wuya's legs were instantly hit.
A deep and bone-piercing incision suddenly appeared on his calf.
Blood sprayed out uncontrollably.
Ye Wuya struggled to get up and fell straight in front of Xiao Yixiao.
Swish!
Two more sword lights passed by.
On Ye Wuya's arms, two bloody cuts appeared instantly.
In an instant, the blood spurting out gathered into a small pool of blood under his body.
Ye Wuya gritted his teeth, tried his best to hold himself up, and stared at Xiao Yixiao.
"Still not convinced?" Xiao Yixiao looked at him with a cold smile on his lips.
He slowly walked into Ye Wuya's side, then raised his sword high and stabbed it into his thigh.
Phew!
The blade penetrated the flesh and blood, nailing Ye Wuya to the ground.
"If you're not convinced, what can you do?" Xiao Yixiao sneered, shaking his head disdainfully:
"Can't you just stay here and watch your son die under my sword?"
As he spoke, he drew out another long sword and walked towards Ye Yun.
"No!" Ye Wuya struggled with all his strength, trying to break free from the shackles of the sword.
But the sword blade nailed into the ground was like a huge mountain, motionless.
Even though his thigh was bloody and bloody, he still couldn't free himself at all.
Ye Wuya stretched out his palms feebly and cried out in despair.
He wanted to stop all this, but he was unable to stop it. He could only watch helplessly as Xiao Yixiao got closer to Ye Yun.
Just when Xiao Yixiao raised his long sword high and was about to chop off Ye Yun's head.
But a figure suddenly attacked from the shadows.
Immediately afterwards, a sword was swung towards Xiao Yixiao.
Xiao Yixiao's reaction was extremely fast. Almost as soon as the blade appeared, he raised his sword and turned around to block!
Ding!
The crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the air.
The figure was directly knocked back several meters.
But immediately after, more figures emerged from the darkness.
The tip of the sword flashed with cold light, and it immediately moved towards Xiao Yixiao.
These figures are none other than the children of the Ye family who have returned.
"Why are you coming back? Why don't you run away! You are no match for him! Take Ye Yun and run away! Run away!"
Seeing the figures surrounding Xiao Yixiao, Ye Wuya immediately shouted anxiously.
"Master! We have had enough of this feeling of running away in embarrassment! We don't want to run away anymore!!"
Ye Tie is the son of Ye Yun's fourth uncle.
This tall, swarthy young man raised his head and said stubbornly:
"If the Ye family is destined to perish, then it is better to die fighting than to live like this!"
"The children of the Ye family have never been cowards!"
This sound of "coward" was like a thunderous explosion, echoing in the endless darkness.
At this moment, all the fleeing Ye family children stopped, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
"Damn it! Isn't it just death? When have I ever been afraid! I'm going to fight those thieves!"
After hearing this, a Ye family disciple became excited and immediately turned around and went back to kill him.
"Fight them! Fourth brother is right! Our Ye family are not cowards!"
"Just do it to death! The worst is death! Eighteen years later, you will be a good man again!"
"Even if I die today, I will let you Xiao family thieves know how powerful I am!"
With angry shouts, all the Ye family disciples gave up running away.
Like an angry bull, it was killing Xiao Yixiao crazily.
When they saw the children of the Ye family, they all looked like crazy demons, rushing towards Xiao Yixiao without fear of death.
Ye Wuya was moved and anxious at the same time.
Because he knew very well that these Ye family children were no match for Xiao Yixiao.
"A bunch of trash!" Xiao Yixiao sneered contemptuously, standing there with a sword in one hand, indifferent.
Seeing his appearance, Ye Wuya immediately understood that Xiao Yixiao was murderous!
He shouted quickly: "Stop it! Don't fight him!"
"You can't defeat us all! You are the future of the Ye family, you can't just die here!"
"Take Yun'er and run away! Leave me alone!"
Ye Wuya endured the severe pain in his thigh and kept struggling, trying to get up to stop them.
But no matter how he called, the children of the Ye family who were already enveloped in anger turned a blind eye.
They were determined to die, like moths to a flame. They knew they were going to die, but they still did not hesitate.
Ding ding ding!
Jin Ge intertwined!
The crisp sound echoed through the mountains and forests.
At the same time, he was accompanied by the Ye family's children, who were shouting unwillingly before they died.
In front of Xiao Yixiao, who was in the True Martial Realm, this group of Ye family disciples, who could only reach the third level of Condensation Yuan at most, did not pose any threat at all.
This is a one-sided massacre!
Even if there is only one enemy, it is still not something that the Ye family can defeat.
Listening to the screams, Ye Wuya's eyes were about to burst and he was heartbroken.
"That's enough! Don't go and die anymore! You can't beat it...you can't beat it..."
He shook his head guiltily and looked defeated.
At this moment, his temperament was like that of an old man in his twilight years.
In his mind, Ye Tianlong's words came to mind again.
He clearly promised Ye Tianlong personally that he would take the Ye family children and evacuate safely.
But now, he could only watch them, one by one, falling in a pool of blood in front of him.
But he couldn't do anything.
