The deaths of hundreds of silver guards also caused the senior officials of the Xiao family to completely lose confidence in defeating Ye Yun.
"What are you doing standing still! Why don't you come to me! Kill that kid!" Xiao Nitian shouted in panic.
His expression became frantic and panicked, and he no longer had the calm demeanor of the head of the family in the past.
The finger pointed at Ye Yun could not stop trembling, and the fear was obvious.
After hearing Xiao Nitian's words, all the guests and elders of the Xiao family looked at each other with hesitation on their faces.
It's not that they don't dare to take action, it's that they really don't have the guts to take action.
Even Qin Jianren, who was at the sixth level of Zhenwu, was easily killed by Ye Yun's sword.
They, a group of elders who are between the first level and the fifth level of Zhenwu, may not be able to please them even if they get it.
Seeing the submissive look of the top management of the Xiao family, all the guests felt extremely ridiculous.
Once upon a time, how majestic were the elders of the Xiao family?
Each of them is a well-known strong man in Zhongzhou City.
Now, he doesn't even have the courage to take action against a boy who is at the second level of real martial arts.
How ironic is this?
"Cowards! A bunch of cowards!" Xiao Nitian went crazy and shouted loudly:
"Whoever kills that kid, let him choose three of the treasures in the Xiao family's treasury!"
After hearing what Xiao Nitian said, all the Xiao family elders were all red-eyed.
The Xiao family's treasury has collected many good treasures over the years.
Not to mention three pieces, even one piece, placed in Zhongzhou City, would be a treasure that would make people fight over it!
As the saying goes, money can make the world go round!
After hearing Xiao Nitian's words, the fear in the elders' hearts suddenly disappeared.
"Kill!"
"Go away, I'm going to decide that kid's head!"
For a moment, the elders of the Xiao family all forgot their fear, leaving only their greed for treasures.
"Suffer death, Ye Yun!"
An elder of the second level of Zhenwu, who looked like a dragon, slashed directly towards Ye Yun's neck with his sword.
But Ye Yun didn't even raise his head or even look at him.
Just wave the divine sword casually.
boom!
Before the sword touched the elder, the terrifying sword wind instantly blasted the elder to pieces.
at the same time.
Another elder of the third level of Zhenwu, taking advantage of Ye Yun's unpreparedness, was trying to gather his energy and launch a sneak attack with a killer move.
But when his energy was halfway condensed, Ye Yun pointed it out directly.
With a sharp pointing finger, a bloody hole was instantly punched out between his eyebrows.
At this moment, three guests from the Xiao family stood in front of Ye Yun.
Their bodies bloomed with dazzling light, which was a reflection of the vitality in their bodies being stimulated when they performed martial arts.
"die!"
Ye Yun looked coldly and swept forward with the divine sword in his hand.
Buzz——
The thick scabbard cut the air and made a harsh buzzing sound.
The three guests of the Xiao family were directly struck by the divine sword before they had time to react.
A huge force instantly swung the three of them away and hit the wall in the distance. Their lives and deaths were unknown.
Ye Yun took back the divine sword, inserted it into the bluestone in front of him, and coldly glanced at everyone around him.
At this moment, he was like a god of death returning from hell.
Anyone who blocks him will be killed by his sword.
Whether it is the second level of Zhenwu, or the third level of Zhenwu.
In front of him, they were like chickens and dogs, chopping melons and vegetables and killing them instantly.
Dragging the huge divine sword that was disproportionate to his body size, Ye Yun stepped towards the enemy step by step with the sound of dragging the ground.
He didn't even bother to raise his head to see whether the guests he killed were dead or alive.
And in front, no matter who rushed to block him, he would be swept away by his sword.
No one can stop his revenge!
When Ye Yun came to Xiao Nitian, behind him, there were corpses on the ground and blood was flowing everywhere.
All those who stood in his way were brutally killed by him.
"That's it?"
Ye Yun threw away the headless corpse in his hand, looked at Xiao Nitian with disdain, and sneered with disdain.
It's like the gods from above are laughing at the ignorance of the ants in the lower world.
Seeing this bloody scene, all the guests present could not help but tremble.
Is the boy with the second level of Zhenwu in front of me a human or a monster?
Why can his strength reach such a terrifying level?
This is simply an evil ghost!
Xiao Nitian looked at Ye Yun, who was getting closer and closer, and the calmness he pretended to have on his face disappeared at this moment.
His face turned red, and his body was so angry that he couldn't stop shaking.
Xiao Yan on the side also immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by Ye Yun.
He originally thought that Ye Yun would definitely die, but he never expected that there would be a chance to see Ye Yun again.
And it was on his big day.
The fear in Xiao Yan's eyes became thicker and thicker, and even Jiang Biyao beside him was infected.
The couple looked at Ye Yun with frightened expressions on their faces, and they were indeed worthy of the title of husband and wife.
"Arrogant kid! I advise you to stop immediately, otherwise, I will not be polite!"
Xiao Nitian looked at Ye Yun, blowing his beard and glaring in anger.
Immediately afterwards, he slowly drew out his sword, stood up from Xiao Yan, and stopped in front of Ye Yun.
He stared at Ye Yun coldly and said angrily: "Boy, today is my son's wedding day. I don't want to see blood, but you are too arrogant!"
"You have oppressed my Xiao family to this extent! Today, I will let you die here!"
"Dad! You must kill that kid and then cut him into pieces!"
Xiao Yan pointed at Ye Yundao fiercely.
Xiao Nitian stared slightly, his eyes narrowed to a slit, revealing a dangerous light.
His eyes fell on Ye Yun.
Looking at his plain face, he was slightly surprised.
It is hard to imagine that this tragic scene could be done by the handsome young man in front of him.
However, that’s where it ends.
Now that he has taken action, it is impossible for Ye Yun to continue to be rampant.
"Xiao Yan's father?"
Ye Yun raised his head slightly, glanced sideways at Xiao Nitian, and then said expressionlessly:
"That's fine. Get rid of them all today so that they won't trouble me again in the future!"
"Shuzi is talking nonsense! You really don't know how high the sky is!" Xiao Nitian smiled coldly and said with disdain.
A strong momentum burst out from him.
The cultivation of the eighth level Zhenwu expert was fully demonstrated at this moment.
The huge energy storm threw everything around it into the air.
At this moment, everyone present felt the terror of the huge pressure.
"Such... such a terrifying aura. Is this a strong man at the eighth level of Zhenwu?"
"It's so uncomfortable! Under this momentum, it's hard to even breathe!"
"Master Xiao has taken action. Now, Ye Yun is dead!"
"The second level of Zhenwu versus the eighth level of Zhenwu. There is a gap of six levels in between. That kid has no chance of winning!"
Although Ye Yun has refreshed everyone's understanding of the true martial arts realm again and again.
But this time, no one thought that Ye Yun had any possibility of victory.
The reason is very simple.
A small gap in realm is a gap that can never be crossed.
Maybe there are geniuses who can fight at a lower level, but they are in the minority after all.
Being able to cross six small realms is something that only the great masters in legends and records can do.
After all, the difference between each realm is like the difference between heaven and earth.
