Chapter 1205: What Does It Have to Do with Me Whether the Wan Family Is Destroyed or Not?

"Wan Chongyang, you are just a slave of my Wan family. How dare you interfere with the family master's affairs? You are really reckless!"

An elder came out to accuse Wan Chongyang and said angrily, and even looked like he wanted to kill Wan Chongyang.

How dare a little servant speak so brazenly in front of the family master and elders like them.

He actually wanted to come out to stop it. He really didn't care about priorities and didn't care about his identity.

"This old slave still advises the master to give up this unrealistic idea."

Wan Chongyang had no other expression, and had a cold face from beginning to end.

It seemed that these words had no effect on him.

However, Wan Qianqiu was no longer so calm. His face was full of anger, and he even laughed angrily from behind.

"Hahaha. What if I, the head of the family, want to do it?"

Wan Qianqiu is really angry. It's just that his Wan family is being bullied by people outside.

But now a slave dared to ride on his neck, how could he bear it.

No matter what this damn slave says next, I will crush him to death to relieve the anger in my heart.

"Haha. Then the master of the house should not blame the old slave for committing the crime."

There was no change on Wan Chongyang's face, but his eyes and tone gradually became colder.

The momentum on his body is also slowly rising!

Yang Feng, who was in the void, watched with great interest. He almost took out the melon seeds and ate the melon seeds while watching the show.

This is much more enjoyable than watching it in a movie theater.

"Damn!!"

An elder couldn't stand it anymore and appeared in front of Wan Chongyang in an instant. He raised his big palm and slapped Wan Chongyang on the head.

No matter which force you are in, if you dare to commit the following crimes, there is only one way, and that is death!

Moreover, the whole family was killed!

Just when the elder's big palm was about to land on Wan Chongyang's head, Wan Chongyang's aura suddenly exploded.

"Bang!!"

The extremely powerful momentum directly turned the elder of the Martial Saint into a ball of blood mist.

This elder passed away very peacefully and happily.

His death was painless and he didn't even know he was dead.

After Wan Qianqiu and other elders saw it and felt Wan Chongyang's aura, their eyes almost fell out of their eyes.

"What?"

"How is that possible!"

They would never believe that just a slave could have such strength.

This power is even more powerful than that of our ancestors.

Wan Qianqiu recovered from the shock. He looked at Wan Chongyang and looked at him again.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like someone with such great strength.

"Who are you anyway?"

Wan Qianqiu looked at Wan Chongyang, he didn't believe that this person was from his Wan family.

"The old slave is the manager of the cemetery - Wan Chongyang!"

Wan Chongyang also saw what Wan Qian Qiu was thinking, but only lightly revealed his identity.

As for the rest, Wan Chongyang doesn’t need to explain too much!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Wan Chongyang is just a Martial Emperor!"

The elder who knew Wan Chongyang said in disbelief.

Five hundred years ago, Wan Chongyang was just an old man with a Martial Emperor.

However, after five hundred years, Wan Chongyang actually has the same momentum as his ancestor.

Even much higher than the ancestor. How could such a thing happen in just five hundred years?

No matter how talented or experienced you are, you can't do this.

"Haha. Wan Chongyang five hundred years ago was indeed just a Martial Emperor!"

Wan Chongyang also burst out laughing at this time.

When he talked about his own realm and strength, his expression suddenly changed.

He became smug, and the smile on his lips and eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

Or maybe Wan Chongyang didn't want to cover it up at all.

"Now Wan Chongyang is at the peak of super god!"

After Wan Chongyang finished speaking, all his momentum was released.

This momentum directly knocked Wan Qian Qiu and others away.

"puff!!"

"puff!!"

"puff!!"

In the air, several people spurted out mouthfuls of blood, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

"Haha. Patriarch, elders, are you surprised?"

Wan Chongyang is extremely proud now.

He has cultivated from a Martial Emperor to the peak of the ninth level of Super God.

This process only took me a mere five hundred years.

This is something unprecedented and unprecedented.

Looking at the unbelievable looks of Wan Qianqiu and others, Wan Chongyang continued: "There are indeed many burial objects in the tombs of these seniors."

Having said this, Wan Chongyang's smile was like a big chrysanthemum.

Wan Qianqiu and others looked at Wan Chongyang's proud expression and immediately thought of something.

"Could it be"

Could it be that this damn slave took away the items belonging to them in the tomb?

Wan Chongyang looked at the appearance of Wan Qianqiu and others and guessed what they were thinking now.

"Hahahaha. You are right. All those burial objects are on my body now, haha."

Wan Chongyang laughed wildly again. He had already collected all the items in the tomb five hundred years ago.

He also relied on the things in the tomb to break through from a martial emperor to the peak of the ninth level of super god in five hundred years.

Moreover, he also has many top-level heavenly soldiers and many top-level weapons.

He has the top secrets on how to refine equipment, set up formations, and refine pills.

"Huh"

After listening to this, Wan Qianqiu was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses.

After a sigh of relief, Wan Qianqiu looked at Wan Chongyang and said earnestly: "Chongyang, I will not investigate what you did just now."

As Wan Qianqiu spoke, the shock on his face had turned into misery and helplessness.

However, he had another plan in his mind.

Wan Chongyang is now at the peak of the ninth level of the Super God. With his help, the Wan family can definitely sweep across the entire glorious world.

The more Wan Qianqiu thought about it, the more excited he became, as if the world had been trampled under the feet of their Wan family.

"Now the Wan family is at a critical moment of life and death. As a member of the Wan family, you should do something for the Wan family!" Wan Qianqiu looked at Wan Chongyang excitedly.

However, Wan Chongyang shook his head.

This confused Wan Qianqiu, and his excited expression stagnated.

What does this guy mean by shaking his head? Doesn't he want to help the Wan family overcome the difficulties?

He also has the blood of the Wan family flowing in his body. How can he watch the Wan family perish?

"What do you mean by this?" Wan Qianqiu looked incredible.

Wan Chongyang looked indifferent. What does the life and death of the Wan family have to do with him?

Besides having a little blood of the Wan family flowing in his body, what else does he have?

He is the only one in the Wan family, with no elders above and no children below.

What does it have to do with me whether the Wan family is destroyed or not?

"I, Wan Chongyang, will never step out of the cemetery in this life!"

After saying that, Wan Chongyang raised his crutches and pointed to the exit of the cemetery: "Go, leave the cemetery quickly before I change my mind."