Dad: At the Beginning, The Empress Brought Her Daughter to the Door to Force Her Marriage

Looking up at the plaque of the Holy Son's Palace, Ye Yan frowned, raised his foot and slammed on the door.

Boom!

The terrifying energy smashed the door of Hongling Nanmu, and also smashed the small magic circle blessing on the door.

Ye Yan walked in with his hands on his back.

From the gate of the palace in front, a handsome man in Tsing Yi who was about the same age as Ye Yan quickly walked out.

He is the new generation of holy son of Yanyue Holy Land, Zhao Qingyun.

Seeing Ye Yan staring at him proudly, Zhao Qingyun frowned:

"Ye Yan, you are so bold, how dare you forcibly break into the Holy Son's Palace!"

He and Ye Yan were the disciples recruited by Yanyue Holy Land at the same time.

Therefore, Ye Yan's famous name is like thunder, and it is difficult to forget.

Even if he hasn't seen him for ten years, he can still recognize Ye Yanlai at a glance.

"Holy Son Palace?" Ye Yan looked disdainful.

"Do you really think that if you live here for ten years, you will always be able to call yourself the Son of God?"

"I'm afraid you won't forget that in the talent test that year, I was the most outstanding new disciple in the entire Holy Land, right?"

Zhao Qingyun didn't answer in a hurry, but raised his head and glanced at the broken door.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Could it be that Ye Yan has regained his talent?

Otherwise, how could he dare to break in here so arrogantly?

After thinking about it, Zhao Qingyun couldn't help shaking his head again.

According to the rules of the Holy Land, even a handyman disciple has the opportunity to re-test his talent to prove himself.

But for ten years, he had never heard of Ye Yan's restoration of his talent.

In other words, Ye Yan has always been a waste.

How could it be possible to re-emerge in a blink of an eye, and have the confidence to come here to challenge yourself?

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qingyun said solemnly: "You were talented at the beginning, but unfortunately your talent is only short-lived."

"Humph!" Ye Yan's eyes flashed with chills, "So you occupy the position that should belong to me with peace of mind?"

Ten years ago, in the new apprentice talent test.

He possesses the spiritual roots of the Five Elements and is extremely talented, and was promoted to an elite disciple by the inner sect elder Zang Jingxian.

Hearing that the position of the Holy Son in the Holy Land had been vacant for more than 20,000 years, Ye Yan felt that he was very hopeful to be promoted to the Holy Son.

In a hurry.

Under the guise of Zang Jingxian, he went to the library in the Holy Land to select a top-grade exercise to practice.

But he didn't know that even though he had an extraordinary talent, he couldn't immediately practice such a high-level cultivation technique.

After forcibly cultivating, the Five Elements Spiritual Roots were directly abolished, and there was no talent.

Zang Jingxian was angry after learning about this, and wanted to blast him out of the Holy Land directly.

But for the sake of his enterprising spirit, Nian still left him and arranged the identity of a handyman disciple.

ten years.

Ye Yan watched Zhao Qingyun transform from a person who was not as talented as himself to become a new generation of holy sons in the Holy Land.

Glory, wealth, and honor are enjoyed by thousands of people.

He is jealous!

Crazy jealous!

So today, he vowed to kill Zhao Qingyun, and then use a plan to regain the position of the Holy Son.

When Zhao Qingyun heard the words, he said angrily: "No one is taking your position! It's because you have no talent, why are you so arrogant?"

Ye Yan clenched his fist suddenly, and a black thunder and lightning lingered on his wrist: "Strength is respected, what I say is what I say!"

Zhao Qingyun looked at the black lightning in shock, and had a premonition that Ye Yan's strength might be terrifying.

"Take ten thousand steps back, even if you can kill me, you can't hide it from the Holy Master and let him seal you as a Holy Son!"

Ye Yan grinned and sneered: "Don't worry, I've already planned on this, you should die in peace!"

"Bone-turning palm!"

Lightning flashed in his hand, and a terrifying black palm wind burst out.

Feeling the awe-inspiring evil spirit in Ye Yan's palm, Zhao Qingyun's eyes trembled.

Evil power?

Ye Yan is actually practicing evil art!

Zhao Qingyun quickly gathered the true essence of his whole body, and the whole body was full of moonlight.

"Hunyuan Yanyue Sword!"

He drew his right hand, took out the flying sword of life, and the sword qi slashed down like a rainbow.

Bang!

The violent black palm wind swallowed and crushed Zhao Qingyun's sword qi, and the remaining qi slammed into his chest fiercely, knocking him several feet away.

hiss~

Zhao Qingyun's chest was in severe pain. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had been torn to shreds. Under the exposed flesh, a sternum was melted!

Ye Yan sneered: "The 'Hunyuan Yanyue Sword' in the Holy Land is rumored to be a holy rank exercise, and it is close to the fairy method."

"However, you can't stop my palm, what a waste!"

"You bastard!" Zhao Qingyun was trembling with anger, "When you have seen the true power of the 'Hunyuan Yanyue Sword', you will come back and talk about it!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood essence on Feijian, and in an instant Feijian burst into a bright moonlight.

If his whole person is soaked in the boundless moonlight, the silver light is like the sea, and the sword energy is like a tide.

"Death to me!"

boom!

The violent sword energy carried the might of destroying the mountain, crushing the space between the two, and soon came to Ye Yan.

Ye Yan smiled grimly: "I really like the way you are so angry, but you can't help me!"

"Bone-turning palm!"

When he flipped his palm, a terrifying black palm wind penetrated the ten thousand heavy sword qi.

Feeling his breath, Zhao Qingyu was taken aback.

Emperor Realm!

He did not expect that Ye Yan was actually a cultivation base of the Emperor Realm, a level higher than him!

Bang! !

Ye Yan's terrifying palm smashed all the sword energy and hit Zhao Qingyun fiercely.

However, this palm did not hurt Zhao Qingyun, but disappeared under the blocking of a blue light.

Zhao Qingyun still retreated a hundred feet under Ye Yan's strong impact, almost falling to the ground.

He tightly held a piece of Qingyun jade pendant in his hand, and sighed in his heart that it was fortunate that he had the ultimate amulet.

Otherwise, the palm of Ye Yan just now would definitely kill him in seconds.

Huhuhu~

The breath of the two emperors suddenly descended from the sky and blocked Zhao Qingyun.

Zhao Qingyun's eyes brightened: "Elder Zang, Elder Wu!"

The people who came were Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun who had just summoned the Qingyun jade pendant by Zhao Qingyun.

These two people are the inner sect elders of the Holy Land, with high authority, and they are also the guardians of Zhao Qingyun.

Zhao Qingyun's Qingyun jade pendant is a Lingbao-level self-defense weapon that they have jointly refined.

Once activated, not only can it block a full-strength blow from the Great Sacred Realm.

And will send a message as soon as possible to remind them to come and help.

Ye Yan set his eyes on Zang Jingxian and said coldly: "Elder Zang, for the sake of you not driving me down the mountain that day, I didn't intend to kill you, but I didn't expect you to come to die by yourself!"

Zang Jingxian stared at Ye Yan, shocked in his heart.

He didn't expect Ye Yan to suddenly become a master at the emperor level.

In his conception, this is simply more unbelievable than a dream.

Stabilizing his mind, Zang Jingxian said coldly:

"Ye Yan, no matter how strong you are, you are still in the imperial realm, equal to our realm."

"Elder Wu and I will deal with you, and we will definitely catch you!"

Wu Kun gathered the true essence in his body and released the coercion of the Boundless Emperor Realm:

"If you take the initiative to confess your guilt, we can still decide where to go, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!"

Ye Yan clenched his fists, and countless black lightning flashed all over his body with awe-inspiring aura.

"Two old guys, since you don't know how to live or die, I will fulfill you!"

"Bone-turning palm!"

call! call!

His palms were like a tidal wave, and the black energy burst with terrifying thunder and lightning.

"Nie Zha, you are courting death!"

Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun were furious, and at the same time released an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure.

They used spiritual energy to form swords and used the "Hunyuan Yanyue Sword" which was a hundred times sharper than Zhao Qingyun.

Double swords turned into dragons, howling in the air.

Strongly crushed Ye Yan's two palm winds.

Bang! ! !

The shock wave after the surging sword energy exploded made Ye Yan's body tremble violently, and he was sent flying by a hundred meters.

puff!

Ye Yan's throat was sweet, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyun couldn't help but smile happily: "Ye Yan, you know that you are not the opponent of the two elders, so why should you be a chariot?"

Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Now that Ye Yan was suppressed, they decided to capture him and hand it over to the Holy Master to deal with it.

"Hehehe!"

In the hall, Ye Yan's strange laughter made Zhao Qingyun, Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun's expressions change.

He saw Ye Yan stood up abruptly, tore off his shirt roughly with both hands, and then slammed it into his stomach.

puff! With a sound, he tore open his belly.

hiss~

The three of Zhao Qingyun were stunned.

what's going on?

Ow~

A roar came from Ye Yan's stomach.

Zhao Qingyun and the others were horrified to see that a large group of black light spurted out from Ye Yan's stomach, and instantly turned into several thick tentacles and stretched towards them.

"You Ming!"

"My God, there's actually a You Ming hidden in his stomach!"

Seeing the countless silver-white eyes on the pitch-black tentacles, Zhao Qingyun and the three were so frightened that they sucked in the cold again and again.

Before they could react, there were a total of eight tentacles, which were divided into two sides to entangle Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun.

With a sharp pull, he swallowed them into You Ming's pitch-black mouth at the same time.