Chapter 1273 I'm Afraid It Won't Work
Many people sat down on the ground, their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.
The members of the Canglin family all knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the scene as if they had lost their souls.
"Old ancestor... old ancestor?? Dead... dead??"
Canglin Qikui's face was pale, staring at the abyss in front of him, like crazy, he hurriedly crawled to the side of the abyss, as if he still wanted to find the trace of Canglin Jiuyang.
However, there was nothing in front of him.
There wasn't even a breath in the air.
Canglin Jiuyang... died just like that?
The legend.
That time period...
To be killed by this holy sword like this?
Not even a scum left...
For a long time, no one made a sound.
Everyone seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at...
"Did you see it?" Huo Changtian was the first to recover, took a deep breath, and said lightly, "I said before, he can kill Canglin Jiuyang!!!"
Xu Canghong's whole body was excited, and he looked at Bai Ye with complicated eyes. After a long time, he said dryly: "Master is right, this person...is really unfathomable."
"Although Canglin Jiuyang is a legend and famous all over the world, he was resurrected with the help of a ray of thought. Even with a powerful corpse as a medium, his strength is not at the peak, and he cannot adapt to the new body quickly. , Many moves cannot be urged, the most important thing is... the sword in this person's hand is not something Canglin Jiuyang can counteract, at least Canglin Jiuyang has never been prepared."
Xu Canghong's pupils shrank: "That sword?"
"Did you hear Canglin Jiuyang's mournful cry just now?"
"Reporting to Master, the disciple didn't hear it. What did Canglin Jiuyang call?"
"Dead dragon!" Huo Changtian said solemnly.
"What? Dead...Death Dragon Sword?" Xu Canghong's pupils trembled and his tongue was tied up: "Twelve Hongbing? Death Dragon Sword? The sword in this man's hand,
Is it actually the legendary sword? "
"Not bad! Otherwise, how could he kill Canglin Jiuyang with a single sword?"
When Xu Canghong heard the sound, his eyes became hot.
Seeing this, Huo Changtian hurriedly drank in a low voice: "Cang Hong, don't be impulsive! You must not covet this sword!"
"Why?"
"Have you forgotten? This person abandoned his sword with his bare hands, and forced Canglin Jiuyang to use the Jiuyang Tiankun sword. It is enough to see that this person's strength is by no means ordinary, let alone he has a dead dragon sword , even if he doesn't...can you beat him?"
"This..." Xu Canghong's face was ugly, and his eyes were a little disappointed.
"Just concentrate on practicing, don't think too much, the way of cultivation comes step by step, today's failure does not mean that you will not succeed tomorrow!" Huo Changtian comforted.
"I understand." Xu Canghong nodded.
Bai Ye put away the sword, picked up the head on the ground that had been infused with the inheritance of the Canglin Nine Suns, closed his eyes, sacrificed the holy power, and seized all the inheritance in the head. ..
After absorbing these inheritances, Bai Ye immediately exerted his strength and his head shattered.
He didn't want to give this opportunity in his head to others.
But after learning about these inheritances, Bai Ye's expression was not very good.
Canglin Jiuyang does have a resurrection method in his memory, but it is very difficult. With his current ability, if he wants to use this method to resurrect Qianlong, the success rate is extremely low.
But thinking about it, if this method is easy to resurrect, why does Canglin Jiuyang need the people's congress of the Canglin family to come up with so many tricks to resurrect him?
Bai Ye exhaled foul breath, feeling very unhappy.
But the current mess still needs to be sorted out.
"Canglin Qikui, it's time for us to settle the score."
Bai Ye walked towards the members of the Canglin family and spoke calmly.
Canglin Qikui had already slumped on the ground, without saying a word, his face was bloodless, and he seemed to have aged countless years.
"Forgive...forgive me, Bai Lingzun!!"
"Let us live, Bai Lingzun!!"
"Bai Lingzun, as long as you let us go, our Canglin family will be loyal to you forever and ever!"
A group of people from the Cang Lin family hurried over, knelt in front of Bai Ye, and shouted in fear.
Bai Ye remained expressionless, looking towards Fairy Ziwei behind her.
Only then did Fairy Ziwei come back to her senses, seeing Bai Ye's eyes, her expression was particularly complicated, and her heart was beating wildly.
She is still in a trance up to now, and it is difficult for her to accept that Bai Ye beheaded Canglin Jiuyang, and... still beheaded with one sword...
"Are you going to kill them?"
Bai Ye asked lightly.
Fairy Ziwei pursed her lower lip, but did not answer.
She wanted to kill her very much, after all, these people killed her mother.
But there are also many innocent people here, they are their relatives after all...
"Yuer! Yuer! Let me go! Yuer! I'm your uncle!"
"Yu'er, I'm your aunt, you can't just ignore death, Yu'er!"
"Shangyu, please intercede with Bai Lingzun for us!!"
A kind of people from the Canglin family immediately begged and cried to Fairy Ziwei, even including Canglin Ruyan.
Fairy Ziwei tilted her head slightly, her cherry lips were almost bitten off.
She looked at Cang Lin Shifei, but Cang Lin Shifei just smiled faintly: "Daughter, you have grown up, there are some things...you can make up your own mind..."
"Father, if the family is destroyed, aren't you worried?"
"Family?" Cang Lin Shifei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly: "From the moment your mother died, I have been abandoned by the family. I have the final say on whether the family exists or not? I Can't decide on these..."
Fairy Ziwei immediately understood what Cang Lin Shifei meant when she heard the sound.
She turned sideways and said hoarsely at Bai Ye: "Bai Ye, you...you decide for yourself, after all, you are the one who controls their life and death... If you want to kill, just kill it, I... don't want to blending..."
The members of the Canglin family were instantly paled with fright.
"Canglin Shangyu, how can you do this??"
People screamed.
Bai Ye heard the sound and glanced at Fairy Ziwei.
How could he fail to see the complexity in Fairy Ziwei's heart.
She wanted to stay, but dared not say so.
She wanted to kill, but dared not do it.
The most painful thing in the world is this, and the object of revenge is also one's own close relatives.
So she gave up.
"Since you say so, then I will help you!"
Bai Ye said lightly, then raised his hand, and the Abandoned Sword flew out in an instant, directly cutting off the head of Canglin Qikui.
Canglin Qikui's pupils swelled, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.
The rest of the Canglin family were terrified.
But Bai Yedan said: "From today on, Canglin Shangyu will be the Patriarch of your Canglin Family, and all of you must obey her arrangements from now on. If one day she ceases to be the Patriarch of the Canglin Family, Then I will slaughter your Canglin family, understand?"
The members of the Canglin Family heard the sound, each and every one seemed like a dream, feeling extremely unreal.
After a while, people came back to their senses, all of them were overjoyed, and hurriedly expressed their thanks, and then saluted Fairy Ziwei in unison: "Greetings, Patriarch!!"
When these words fell to the ground, Fairy Ziwei was taken aback for a moment: "Bai Ye, you are..."
"It doesn't make much sense to me whether to kill the Canglin family or not. If you can't bear it, I will treat you as a favor!"
Bai Ye said lightly.
Fairy Ziwei's delicate body trembled suddenly, and she stared at Bai Ye with bright eyes. After a long time, she bit her lip and said dryly, "Thank you..."
"You're welcome, it's time to go back." Bai Ye turned around.
"Go back? Guanglan area?"
"Well, I've been out for a long time, there are still a lot of things that are not over there, and now I need to find a place to recuperate."
Bai Ye said hoarsely.
He can compete with Canglin Jiuyang because before the war, he swallowed all the pills specially refined in the Guanglan area, and his strength has skyrocketed. If you don't recuperate earlier, I'm afraid something will happen.
Blood Sword Great Master and others retreated to look far away, except for a few bold souls who came to salute Bai Ye, the rest did not dare to approach.
"This man's name is Bai Ye? Is it the Dou Zhan Lingzun who defeated Xu Canghong?" The blood sword lord frowned: "But he is just a holy man, how can he be so powerful?"
"Anyway, this person can't be provoked!"
"Canglin Jiuyang was beheaded again, this incident will definitely alarm the entire Lingsheng State."
"But having said that, what did Canglin Jiuyang shout before he died?"
"I didn't hear very well."
"It seems to be called a dead dragon?"
"What? Dead... dead dragon?"
The crowd boiled up.
But at this moment, a lot of strong aura rushed from all directions.
Great Master Blood Sword and the others were terrified, and quickly shrank back.
Xu Canghong, who was about to leave, also stopped suddenly.
But I saw a large number of figures looting from the sky, there were tens of thousands of them, and at least a dozen of them had a strong aura. They seemed to know something, and they all rushed towards Bai Ye.
"Bai Ye!" Fairy Ziwei's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly whispered.
"I know."
Bai Ye turned his head and muttered something, then yelled at the person rushing over: "Are you here for me?"
"I heard that the sword in your hand is the Death Dragon Sword, and you have also received the inheritance of the Canglin Nine Suns, right?" A middle-aged man asked loudly.
"Yes!" Bai Ye nodded.
But as soon as the words fell, he was surrounded by people.
"Hand it over!" the middle-aged man said.
"I'm afraid that won't work!" Bai Ye shook his head.
"Why?"
"Because I don't have to give these to a dead man!"
Bai Ye said lightly, then directly raised his hand.
Boom!
A general trend was suppressed.
The man was caught off guard and was instantly knocked to the ground.
Bai Ye pulled out the dead dragon with his backhand and swung it towards the man.
The dead dragon sword, which was stimulated by the Jiuyang Tiankun sword, still has the remaining prestige. With one strike, the middle-aged man and hundreds of souls behind him were instantly swallowed up.
"what?"
The souls around were horrified.
The strong ones looked dignified.
"Since you want to draw my sword, then I will kill you all!"
Bai Ye said, holding his sword and rushing towards the rest of the great powers.