"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have heard of the great name for a long time!"

One of the three great saints bowed to Ye Qing.

"I heard of Daming for a long time? Fellow Daoist?"

"Hehe, first, I just came to this world, and you can't have heard of my great name. Second, the word "Fellow Daoist" is not something you deserve!" Ye Qing said lightly.

It’s just a great saint, he has no control over the power of faith, and is not a demigod, let alone enlightenment. What kind of fellow Taoist can he be considered?

Only strong people of the same level can be considered as fellow Taoists. According to Ye Qing's current strength, only strong people at the level of a powerful person who is not a half-step powerful person can be called his fellow Taoists, and even the ancient god is one level short of!

Great Sage?

What is it?

"Is this a little over the words of Fellow Daoist Ye?" the great saint said with a dark face.

Since he became the Great Sage, no one has dared to talk to him like this...

Even the imperial envoy who came from the capital was always polite when talking to him. Ye Qing was too embarrassed to give him face...

"If you can take my move, you will be qualified to call me a fellow Taoist. If you can't take a move, haha..." Ye Qing said with a faint smile.

"One move? Not to mention one move, even ten moves or hundreds of moves, I can still catch it!" Old Ancestor Yuchi's face was as black as the bottom of the pot...

"Okay, since that's the case, then you can take my move!"

Ye Qing said as he waved his hand, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered around him, forming a sword of spiritual energy. Then Ye Qing swung it casually, and the sword disappeared instantly. At the same time, there was a hole the size of a thumb on the eyebrows of the ancestor Yuchi instantly, and his aura disappeared instantly, and he lay down straight down...

Ye Qing's sword passed by, but instantly destroyed the soul of the ancestor Yuchi...

A sword!

Just a sword!

The ancestor of the Yuchi family, a powerful man of the Great Saint level, died like this?

Almost everyone can't believe this result, but the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but believe it...

"Old ancestor!"

The head of the Yuchi family exclaimed in grief, and his mind was filled with regret...

If he had known this, he would definitely not have been greedy...

The ancestor is the Dinghai Shen Needle of their family. Compared with the wealth of the holy weapon, the safety of the ancestor is the first priority!

Without the ancestors, even if Ye Qing is taken down, the Yuchi family may not be able to swallow the biggest benefit. So what if the heads of major families have made vows?

They will use various small means to force themselves to give up their interests voluntarily. After all, in this world, strength is the first priority. Without the existence of their ancestors, the status of their Yuchi family will instantly take a sharp turn for the worse!

Originally, they could almost rank in the top three, but now, I am afraid that the top five will not be included. "Let's take action together!"

Seeing this, several other ancestors shouted loudly, and the holy weapon in their hands instantly hit Ye Qing. At the same time, the other holy masters also attacked Ye Qing. Instead, the head of the Yuchi family and Yuchi Ling took the opportunity to prepare to escape...

Ye Qing didn't have to fight quickly against these people, because he knew that these guys were shaking people again, and those who were shaking people had not arrived yet...

He didn't want to kill each family, and then wait for those guys to escape with their family's wealth, but stay here, waiting for them to fall into the trap and then catch them all in one go!

In this way, all the holy level and family heads were caught by themselves, and the elders would no longer be able to become popular. At that time, the major families would still plunder themselves...

Ye Qing planned to play slowly, and the entire yard, even the other yards around, became their battlefield. The Saint-level powerful man took action and was extremely powerful.

Fortunately, this is not the lower realm, the power of the rules is extremely strong, and coupled with the constraints of formations, the battle between the Saint-level powerful men is not deliberately destroyed and fighting around, and it will not reach the point of destroying a city.

If it is in the lower realm, let alone so many holy-level powerful people, even if the two kings let go of their hands and fight, they can turn the world upside down, and no grass will grow. The power of the rules in the lower realm is too weak, and the power between attacks is too strong.

Ye Qing did not plan to fight quickly. Soon, the Saint-level powerhouses who received the news from various aristocratic families arrived one after another and joined the battle group. Even though Ye Qing intentionally controlled it, after all, his strength was too strong, and there were still a few Saint-level masters who were accidentally swept to death by him...

However, this time he deliberately kept his hands and did not attack the souls of those holy-level cultivators. This is also the reason why these holy-level powerful people can still persist...

If those Saint-level powerhouses even lost their souls, I'm afraid these besieged guys will collapse...

The more masters are, the more afraid they are. These Saint-level powerhouses are just holding on...

After a short while, there were more than 30 Saint-level powerhouses who came to participate in the battle. After waiting for a long time, there were no Saint-level powerhouses anymore. If these guys were probably all Saint-level powerhouses in the ten major families, just the Great Saint-level powerhouses, not counting the killed Ancestor Yuchi, there were actually as many as five. It can be seen that the strength of Dingzhou City is still very strong...

However, no matter how strong it is, it is useless to face Ye Qing...

"Your Saint-level masters must have all come, right?" Ye Qing suddenly spoke.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then a bad premonition suddenly popped up in their hearts...

What does this Ye Qing mean?

Is he waiting for someone on purpose?

Wait until everyone arrives, and then catch them all in one go?

In an instant, everyone wanted to run away, but it was too late...

"Chrysanthemum Sword Style!"

Tens of thousands of sword energy emerged from Ye Qing's body in an instant, and then rushed towards the surroundings densely, almost breaking up everything around!

Not to mention the more than thirty holy-level powerhouses, the heads of the aristocratic families farther away, as well as the elders and soul cultivators who set up the formation, did not escape, and were instantly destroyed by a huge amount of sword energy...

A large number of souls floated in the air. Look at me, I look at you, wanting to escape, but a huge suction force instantly absorbed all souls...

Needless to say, this must be the credit of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner!

Even the soul cannot stop the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, let alone these souls?

Ye Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead...

"This Ten Thousand Ghost Banner consumes even more magic power than I imagined. Fortunately, my body has reached the level of the Great Saint. If it is only the level of the Saint, I am afraid it will be sucked dry in an instant..."

"But this wave is good. After doing this, there should be no shortage of spirit stones in the future!"

Ye Qing looked at the storage rings, storage bracelets, and a large number of magic weapons and weapons floating everywhere with a smile, all left over from the powerful men of the top ten families...
Chapter completed!