Chapter 2872 The New Generation of the Ye Family Head

The killing intent emanating from Ye Qingcheng was definitely no joke. If Ye Lun could not come back, he would really kill everyone in the Ye family.

Even Xiao Fan was secretly frightened by the killing intent in Ye Qingcheng.

He even saw his own shadow in Ye Qingcheng. Wasn't he the same when he killed people?

"Is it a matter of bloodline?" Xiao Fan thought to himself.

Ye Qingcheng's bloodline returned to his ancestors. Although the bloodline became stronger, it also carried some memories in the bloodline, which changed his personality.

If it was just like this, Xiao Fan was worried that something happened to Ye Qingcheng that he didn't know about.

"Ye Qingcheng, if you dare to kill my son, I will slaughter your entire lineage!" Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice sounded.

When the crowd heard this voice, some showed excitement, while others showed fear, with different expressions.

A figure flashed past, but a figure suddenly appeared on the square. It was a middle-aged man in gray robe, tall and tall, with a hazy aura about him that was unpredictable.

The middle-aged man had a pair of deep eyes and eyebrows like swords, showing a sharpness. He looked at Ye Qingcheng coldly, without any concealment of murderous intent.

"Ye Lun Samsara, you finally dare to come out." Ye Qingcheng said indifferently, their eyes met, and the auras on their bodies had collided.

Obviously, the middle-aged man in front of him is Ye Lunsang, the current head of the Ye family!

"That's not right." Xiao Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Lunsui with some doubts, thinking in his heart: "As a father, if his son dies, even if he wants revenge, he should take a look at his body, right?"

No wonder Xiao Fan was surprised. He had killed many people, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Ye Lun Hui come up and take revenge directly.

Even if Ye Lun Hui didn't hold his son's body and cry bitterly, he should have looked at it once or twice before taking action.

Does Ye Lun Hua not care about Ye Sansheng's life or death, or is he simply a heartless person?

Xiao Fan was confused, but at this time, Ye Qingcheng and Ye Lunshui had already taken action. Their figures disappeared from the place and appeared high in the sky.

Some people in the Ye family want to cause trouble for Xiao Fan, but after seeing Ye Qingcheng's strength, they don't dare to do anything easily.

Xiao Fan didn't care about the high-altitude battle. He didn't know what Ye Qingcheng's bottom line was, but in the battle with Ye Reincarnation, Ye Qingcheng didn't even take out the peerless sword, which was enough to show his confidence.

With that peerless divine sword around, Ye Qingcheng might really be invincible in the realm of the Great Emperor.

Xiao Fan glanced at Ye Sansheng, who was killed by Ye Qingcheng. It was okay not to look at it. After taking a look, Xiao Fan couldn't help showing a look of horror.

Ye Sansheng's corpse, covered in blood, was decaying rapidly, and now only a skeleton remained.

Perhaps because everyone was attracted by the high-altitude battle, no one cared about Ye Sansheng's body.

If it weren't for the two Great Emperor monks guarding Ye Sansheng's body, Xiao Fan would have to find out what happened.

But now he didn't want to compete with those powerful emperors from the Ye family, so he could only watch Ye Sansheng's skeleton disappear into nothing, leaving nothing behind in the end.

"What on earth is going on?" Xiao Fan thought to himself.

Ye Sansheng died, how could his body turn into nothing?

Could this be related to the body of the third generation?

Countless doubts filled Xiao Fan's mind, but he couldn't find the answer at all. However, he believed that Ye Qingcheng definitely did not destroy Ye Sansheng's body deliberately.

In desperation, Xiao Fan could only wait. When the battle between Ye Qingcheng and Ye Lunsara was over, he would ask Ye Qingcheng to find out.

At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly took out a jade talisman, and a voice came from inside: "Husband, you are finally back."

"Shiyu, how are you?" Xiao Fan asked worriedly. He and Ye Qingcheng entered the Ye family's ancestral tomb, but left Ye Shiyu behind, feeling somewhat worried.

"I'm fine. You guessed it right. Ye Lun Hui and the others did take action. Fortunately, I took Ye Shuizhi and the others away in advance." Ye Shiyu replied.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really shocked when he heard that Ye Sansheng threatened Ye Qingcheng with Ye Shizhi and the others.

Now that Xiao Fan heard Ye Shiyu's answer, he felt relieved.

"Shiyu, where are you?" Xiao Fan asked again.

"I'm in Wanluo City." Ye Shiyu replied.

"I will call you back after Ye Qingcheng and I resolve the Ye family's affairs." Xiao Fan said solemnly, chatted with Ye Shiyu for a few words, and then put away the jade talisman of sound transmission.

All he can do now is wait for Ye Qingcheng and Ye Lunshui to decide the outcome.

Although he believed in Ye Qingcheng's strength, he still felt a little worried in his heart. If Ye Qingcheng lost, he must leave Wanluo Imperial City as soon as possible.

There are now less than three months left before the three-year period of Baisha Pavilion.

After three months, if he cannot reach Baisha Pavilion, what awaits him will be an endless pursuit from Wanluo Emperor Territory.

Of course, if Ye Qingcheng wins, it's okay. He can use the teleportation array of Wanluo Imperial Domain to leave. After all, the head of the Ye family still has this power.

What surprised Xiao Fan was that Xiang Wandao didn't come to trouble him even after Xiang Nanfeng died. This was too weird.

"I guess Xiang Wandao already knew that Xiang Nanfeng was dead." Xiao Fan thought again.

Just as he was pondering, two figures swooped down from high altitude and landed heavily on the Yejia Square. The entire square exploded and turned into ruins, with rubble and rubble scattered everywhere.

The billowing dust quickly dispersed, and the crowd immediately saw the two figures in the center.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ye Lunhui's mouth. His clothes were torn and stained with blood, his hair was a little disheveled, and his eyes were extremely cold, filled with endless unwillingness.

On the other hand, Ye Qingcheng, who was opposite, still wore a white robe that was better than the snow, not stained by dust, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating, as if he was just strolling in the courtyard after the previous battle.

Even a fool can see the gap between the two. Obviously, Ye Qingcheng won this battle.

No one thought that a boy from the Ye family who appeared out of nowhere would trample the head of the Ye family under his feet, and that this day would come so quickly.

"What a good Ye Qingcheng, I shouldn't have just crippled you, but killed you." Ye Lunhui said sternly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar. At first they were just guessing, but now that Ye Lun Hua said it, they were still extremely shocked.

Many people secretly cursed Ye Lunshai for being sinister, but they didn't dare to speak openly.

Ye Qingcheng, on the other hand, looked very calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and said: "From now on, I am the head of the Ye family."

Without waiting for Ye Lunhui to speak, he looked at everyone present in the Ye family and said: "You can follow Ye Lunhui and leave, but next time, you will be Ye's enemy." After the words fell, Ye Qingcheng looked away without looking back. He walked around and left the choice to the Ye family.