Chapter 446: The Madness of the Crazy Sword

Wu Mang, Mo Feng, and Qiu Wuhen looked at Mr. Ye with deep fear.

Especially the two iron ropes on Mr. Ye's back seemed to be some kind of terrifying curse seal, suppressing his strength.

It is unimaginable that the person in front of him still has such strength despite being suppressed by the curse seal. How terrifying it would be if the curse seal was lifted.

The three of them estimate that Mr. Ye's strength is definitely comparable to the inner elders of the four major families or the deputy master of the Danwu Palace.

The inner elders of the four major aristocratic families and the deputy master of the Danwu Palace are all above the fifth level of the Divine Wheel. They are all top figures in the Three Thousand Little World.

This person in front of me is very strange. Where did he come from?

They guessed well. Mr. Ye had reached the sixth level of the Divine Wheel forty years ago. Unfortunately, he was later hit by the Demonic Seal and his strength dropped to the second level of the Divine Wheel.

Just yesterday, Mr. Ye's strength was promoted to the third level, reaching the third level of the Divine Wheel. However, he knew that this promoted level of strength would fade away in a short time.

Even though his body was suppressed by the Demonic Seal, Mr. Ye still has not stopped practicing for forty years. He had improved his strength before, but he would soon be suppressed by the Demonic Seal again.

Over the past forty years, he has come through this kind of repetition of strength.

This kind of pain is absolutely impossible to understand unless you experience it yourself!

Being able to withstand the suppression of the demon seal for forty years, Ye Lingyun's martial arts will is really strong.

And his martial arts will was perfectly inherited by Akiyama.

Qiu Shan has been deprived of his Yuanmai for twenty-five years, but he still persists in practicing. His will is not much different from that of his grandfather Ye Lingyun.

The journey of martial arts is to sail against the current and climb the ladder to heaven. Those who can stand at the top have unparalleled talents in addition to their perseverance.

Mr. Ye was struck by the Demonic Seal forty years ago. If not for this, his strength at this time must be at the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Wheel Realm, and he may even reach the Tianyan Realm!

Whether it is the ninth level of the Divine Wheel or the Tianyan realm, it is definitely the pinnacle of strength in the Three Thousand Small Worlds.

"This gentleman, I am Mr. Mo, the Mo family..." Mo Feng saw Mr. Ye's angry and fearful face, and tried to step forward to speak, but only halfway through, he was forcefully interrupted by the latter.

"Get out!" Mr. Ye shouted coldly, staring at Mo Feng with a low gaze, and shouted without any courtesy: "I don't care who you are, if you dare to take even one step forward, you will die!"

As soon as Mo Feng opened his mouth, he was directly interrupted by the other party and scolded. He suddenly looked embarrassed. But Mr. Ye's strength was really terrifying. Even if he was unhappy, he didn't dare to express it too much. He tried again and said, "I admire you for your extraordinary strength. You are the strongest man in the world. But do you know that my identity is not... "

"Hmph!" Once again, Mr. Ye sneered, his cold eyes swept over Mo Feng, and he said wildly: "He is just an outside elder of the Mo family. Even if Mo Zhaojing comes, I won't be afraid."

"Hiss—!" After Mr. Ye finished speaking, the onlookers took a deep breath.

Mo Zhaojing is the name of the head of the Mo family.

Tang Hao and Mo Zhaojing, these are the two men who are known as the two pinnacles of Three Thousand Small Worlds.

This man didn't even take Mo Zhaojing seriously, so he was too crazy.

Mo Feng's old face was extremely embarrassed. He never imagined that the man in front of him was not even afraid of the head of the Mo family, so how could he care about him, the elder of the outer sect of the Mo family.

Wu Mang and Qiu Wuhen looked at each other, their faces as embarrassed as if they had eaten coptis.

"Oh?" At this time, a slightly mocking voice sounded. It was Diao Zhengde. He raised his brows, looked at Mr. Ye, smiled contemptuously, and said: "Your Excellency is only a third-level warrior of the Divine Wheel. With this strength, , It’s indeed very strong, but it’s a pity that it’s not enough to make you despise the head of the Mo family.”

Wu Mang and the other three could not sense Mr. Ye's strength, but Diao Zhengde, a sixth-level alchemist, was mentally powerful and could tell Mr. Ye's strength at a glance.

Diao Zhengde was very cunning and directly pointed out Ye Lao's strength, telling Wu Mang and the other three to let them not have any scruples.

If Wu Mang and others don't know Ye Lao's true strength, they will definitely be afraid of him.

At this time, knowing that Mr. Ye only had the strength of the third level of the Divine Wheel, his expression became much calmer.

"Hmph!" Sure enough, as soon as Diao Zhengde finished speaking, Qiu Wuhen stepped forward, smiled coldly, and said: "I thought I was some earth-shattering big shot, but it turned out that I was just a third-level warrior of the Divine Wheel. I really thought I was invincible in the world. You dare to despise the head of the Mo family!"

"Huh?" Mr. Ye frowned slightly, suddenly stepped out with one foot, and immediately a sword energy roared out.

"Me!" Qiu Wuhen yelled. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye would suddenly take action and immediately open the divine wheel space defense.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", the sword energy was extremely fast and fierce, and Qiu Wuhen was directly bombarded and flew backwards.

"Poof!" Qiu Wuhen's feet made two scratches of more than ten meters on the ground. After he stood still, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qiu Wuhen clenched his fists and was so furious that even the mustache at the corner of his mouth twitched. He stared at Mr. Ye coldly and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Old thief, how dare you hurt me! Do you know who I am? I am the Qiu family..."

"Pah!" However, before he could finish his words, what he received in response was a slap made of sword intent, slapping him across the face.

When the crisp and harsh slap fell, Qiu Wuhen stared at Mr. Ye with two small eyes, looking at Mr. Ye in disbelief, with a completely dumbfounded expression.

He never imagined that someone would dare to slap him, the elder of the Qiu family, in public!

This is not only his personal shame, but also the shame of the entire Qiu family!

The Qiu family is one of the four great families and one of the most unchallengeable forces in the Three Thousand Small World!

Who is this person? He actually ignores the majesty of the four major families.

"Dare you scold me?" Mr. Ye sneered and said in a cold voice: "Even your family leader Qiu Shenfeng is just a defeated general under me. Who do you think you are? How dare you pretend to be powerful here and suppress the Qiu family?" Me! Can you hold it down?"

Ling Ran Wuwei's voice fell, like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears and hearts, full of domineering power.

Qiu Shenfeng is the name of the head of the Qiu family.

Ye Lao spoke twice and directly despised the two masters of the four major families.

The madness of the mad sword is extremely domineering!

Nie Tian smiled bitterly and said in his heart: "Crazy Blade Ye Lingyun is indeed the madman who singled out all the geniuses in Xumi Lingdu eighty years ago! In one word, domineering!"

Qiu Wuhen turned into a wilted eggplant this time. He looked at Mr. Ye with fear from the bottom of his heart and did not dare to make any sound.

Old Mrs. Ye was overbearing and didn't leave any room for others. He didn't look down on the Mo family and the Qiu family at all.

After forcefully suppressing the arrogance of Mo Feng and Qiu Wuhen, Ye Laoxuan turned his attention to Wu Mang, with undisguised contempt in his eyes.