Chapter 761 His Father Died in Battle!

Chapter 1023 His father died in battle!

At this moment, everyone noticed the handsome man in white standing on the Changsheng Sword. However, his appearance was silent and there was no movement. He descended from the sky like a ghost and appeared in everyone's sight.

Ye Han raised his head and looked at the handsome man standing on the Changsheng Sword with his hands behind his back. He just stood there, ignoring Ye Han. Although he did not take action, he made Ye Han's attack unable to move forward and froze in the void.

Ye Han's heart trembled, his face froze, and the burning light of hope in his heart disappeared instantly. That feeling was like falling from heaven to hell.

Ji Yanhuang and others were also the same at this moment. The hope on their faces disappeared, replaced by a more solemn color. The person who could control Ye Han's magic weapon at once, you can imagine how terrifying he is. This is a super strong man whose strength is superior to that of the Heavenly Venerable!

On the Changsheng Sword, violent tremors followed at this time, as if being stepped on by someone, angered this peerless divine weapon, and waves of terrifying sword energy swept across the world.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

At this moment, when the eyes of the world were on the handsome man, the four great masters spoke at the same time. In front of the world, they were high and mighty masters, looking down on all living beings, but in front of this handsome man, they had to lower their heads.

Hearing the words of the four great masters, suddenly, everyone in the world was shocked!

The handsome man in white turned out to be the Nine Nights Holy Lord that the world needed to look up to!

"Nine Nights Holy Lord!"

The eyes became extremely shocked at this moment. The Nine Nights Holy Lord, who was only heard of but never seen, and never showed up, actually appeared, and was right in front of them, looking down on all living beings!

Ji Yanhuang and the others trembled in their hearts, and a deep sense of powerlessness began to appear on the faces of each of them. Jiuye Saint Lord had appeared, so what chance did they have of winning? Even if Ye Han had that extremely terrifying divine sword, he was powerless to save the situation!

"Is it you who is so arrogant in my Kunlun Mountain?" Jiuye Saint Lord was in a high place, looking down at Ye Han, and his indifferent eyes were like a god looking down at the humble mortals in the world.

"It's me, so what? Your holy land Kunlun has forced me into a desperate situation. Let alone being so arrogant in your Kunlun Mountain, if I have the strength that is unrivaled in the world, I will definitely destroy your Kunlun Mountain!" Ye Han took a deep breath. Since there was no way to survive, he naturally would not worry about anything.

Hearing Ye Han's words, the people in the world were horrified. In this situation, Ye Han dared to be so arrogant. One by one, they looked at the young man with a tall body in the void. He looked up and stared fearlessly at Jiuye Saint Lord standing high above him, releasing an unyielding fighting spirit, like the invincible god of war!

"You bastard, what qualifications do you, a lowly ant, have to act so presumptuously in front of the Saint Lord?" The Heavenly Venerable stared at Ye Han with murderous intent.

"I, a lowly ant, almost made you, an old thing, lose your life just now." Ye Han looked at the Heavenly Venerable with a mocking look on his cold face.

"You..." The Heavenly Venerable's eyes were as dark as a knife.

"He is right, you almost lost your life just now." The Saint Lord Jiuye spoke indifferently, his words were like an imperial decree, making the Heavenly Venerable dare not resist at all; "Saint Lord, it is your subordinates who are incompetent."

"It doesn't matter, anyone who dares to despise my Kunlun Mountain will pay the price." The Saint Lord Jiuye lowered his head, and under the gaze of the surroundings, he looked down at Ye Han, his eyes were extremely cold; "You say, how should this Saint Lord punish you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone could feel that the Saint Lord Jiuye, the strongest man in the world, was angry, and his domineering aura was like the most terrifying murderous aura in the world.

Ji Yanhuang and the others looked extremely ugly after hearing this. Now, even if they didn't want to give up, they couldn't, because no one in the world could beat the Saint Lord Jiuye. Of course, they couldn't watch Ye Han die at the hands of the Saint Lord Jiuye.

"You want to punish my son, then kill me first!"

A cold voice followed, and everyone looked over. The madman was walking towards Ye Han at this moment. The father and son stood in front of the Saint Lord Jiuye, staring at each other with unyielding eyes. Even if they were facing the Saint Lord Jiuye at this moment, they were not afraid at this moment.

When the Saint Lord Jiuye heard this, his hawk-like eyes fell on the madman and said; "As the old saying goes; if a son is not taught, it is the fault of the father, so you will also be punished!"

After saying that, suddenly, from the body of the Saint Lord Jiuye, the overwhelming aura spread to every corner of the world like a flood that broke through the dam. He walked down from the Changsheng Sword, and the seemingly slow steps appeared in front of the madman in an instant. The speed was so fast that people didn't even have time to react.

Ye Han was horrified. He hadn't even had time to swing the Longevity Sword at the Saint Lord Jiuye before the other party had already attacked.

Bang!

The terrifying palm, like the hand that controls the fate of all living things, fell madly on the madman's chest. The attack, like the power of the universe, instantly shattered the madman's heart and made him fly backwards in an instant, his body falling from the void to the ground.

"Dad!"

Ye Han looked horrified. At this moment, he suddenly felt as if the sky was falling. The world that belonged to him turned gray. He directly caught up with the madman's body, hugged him tightly in his arms, and landed steadily. On the stage.

"Brother!" Ji Jiuqian also landed on the ring at this moment, looking at the madman in Ye Han's arms with a layer of mist in his eyes. Between heaven and earth, the sound of breaking the air came one after another. Ji Yanhuang, the sloppy old Taoist, the God of War, The four Sword Gods landed on the ring one after another.

At this moment, Kuangren Ji was breathing his last breath, and his heart had been shattered by the palm of the Nine Nights Saint Lord.

Seeing this, everyone around was startled, and their eyes were fixed on the ring.

"Bastard, you are finally willing to call me daddy!" The madman's face was as pale as snow. He fell into Ye Han's arms and looked up at the sky above his head. The light in his eyes gradually faded; "Promise your mother. I'm going to make a mistake about bringing you back intact. It's a pity... In six days, I can be a grandfather. It seems that I won't have this blessing in this life! "

The last ray of divine light was scattered in the madman's eyes, and the breath of life on his body had disappeared without a trace!

"Dad..." Ye Han hugged the madman tightly, and he cried, having not shed tears for countless years, and the shouting voice echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

A sad atmosphere filled the world. The world-famous madman died in battle at this moment!