Chapter 1340: Respect like a God

Tingshan Zhenren and Xiaoyushan Jun were frightened by Ye Chunyang's divine power. They didn't even have the courage to fight and knelt on the spot.

Who is Yan Changkong?

He killed the previous head of the Yan family, which shows his strong strength.

But such a hero didn't even have the chance to fight in front of Ye Chunyang. He was killed with a sword. With such magical power, how could they have the courage to be hostile?

"Aren't you two going to help Yan Changkong deal with us? Why, don't you want to fight now?" Ye Chunyang looked at the two and asked.

"Senior has boundless magical power. We are not overestimating our own abilities and offending the senior. Please be merciful and spare our lives." The two knocked their foreheads on the ground, banging, and they had never been so scared as now.

Before, they were beaten by Ye Xiaobao, thinking that the latter was the most difficult one among the four. Unexpectedly, this silent Ye Chunyang was more terrifying. Even a figure like Yan Changkong was beaten to death.

They could not even think of hating Yan Changkong. They only blamed themselves for being blind and bewildered, provoking such a powerful god.

Now they could only kneel down and repent, maybe they could ask the other party to spare their lives.

The Yan sisters opened their lips and could not close them for a long time.

They could not believe their eyes.

These two were strong men in the Transformation Realm. They were still in high spirits just now, but now they knelt in front of Ye Chunyang and kowtowed for mercy.

"We still underestimated him."

The two women were in turmoil.

Killing Yan Changkong with a sword, shocking Master Tingshan and Little Yushanjun, if this scene was spread out, I don't know how many people would be shocked.

The elders and clansmen of the Yan family originally wanted to wait for an opportunity to besiege, but now their faces turned pale.

The two Transformation Realm cultivators were trembling, not to mention them.

"Since your attitude is quite sincere, I will spare you this time."

"Go away!"

Ye Chunyang waved his hand without even looking at Master Tingshan and Little Yushan.

This shock had achieved the desired effect, and Ye Chunyang didn't care about the life or death of these two people.

The two looked at Ye Chunyang with awe as if they had been pardoned, and then they stood up and saluted.

"May I ask your name, senior?"

Master Tingshan suddenly asked.

"Why, do you want revenge?" Ye Chunyang looked at him with some amusement.

"Junior dare not!"

Master Tingshan was scared to death, and said in cold sweat: "Junior wants to know your name, and when I hear your name in the future, I will immediately take a detour of thirty miles to avoid bumping into you again."

The corners of the Yan sisters' mouths twitched.

A strong man in the Spiritual Transformation Realm was so respectful to Ye Chunyang.

"I am Ye Chunyang."

Ye Chunyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Master Tingshan, and said lightly.

Master Tingshan and Lord Xiaoyushan looked at each other in bewilderment. This name was unfamiliar to them, and they had never heard of it in the Northern Territory.

But the two did not dare to hesitate. After a quick salute, they fled out of the Yan family gate in disgrace, and disappeared in a flash.

The Yan sisters were stunned.

But soon, both women's eyes were filled with joy.

"Yan Changkong is dead, are you still foolishly loyal to him?"

Yan Yuyan stepped forward and looked coldly at the Yan family.

She was usually gentle as water, like a jade from the neighbor's house, but at this moment, she revealed a cold and sharp aura, and there was the majesty of a superior between her eyebrows.

The Yan family looked at each other, and after Yan Yuyan shouted softly, there was a sound of kneeling.

Among these people, there were Taoist foundation cultivators and Qi refining cultivators, but no one dared to look her in the eye at this time.

Looking at this scene, Yan Yuyan couldn't help but tremble slightly even if she looked calm on the surface.

"Sister."

Yan Wushuang walked forward, held her hand, and was equally excited.

"Wushuang, we have avenged our parents."

Yan Yuyan looked up at the sky, her eyes moistened, and then she pulled Yan Wushuang to Ye Chunyang.

"Senior Ye, Yuyan is a woman, and I don't know what the truth is, but today you helped my sister and I take back the Yan family and avenge our parents. From now on, my sister and I will serve you and never leave you."

Yan Yuyan kowtowed three times solemnly.

Yan Wushuang was full of complex feelings, but she was moved and showed it in her words. She also bowed to Ye Chunyang.

The revenge of their parents was like a mountain on their shoulders. With the two weak women, it was almost hopeless to avenge them, not to mention to restore order and restore the Yan family. This task was too difficult for them.

But the appearance of Ye Chunyang changed everything.

He shocked them several times, and now he helped them regain control of the Yan family. All he did was deeply imprinted in their hearts and turned into deep emotion.

Yan Wushuang couldn't help but recall the first time they met in Liangcheng. At that time, she looked down on Ye Chunyang, but accidents one after another completely changed her view and she developed a strange feeling for this man.

Just like a seed, it gradually sprouts and grows, and it is difficult to erase it from now on.

Ye Chunyang calmly accepted the gift from the Yan sisters, then flicked his sleeves and asked the two women to stand up, saying: "No need to thank me, just take me to your Yan family treasure house to find what I want."

He and the Yan sisters were old acquaintances. Seeing that the other party was in trouble, it was only human nature to help them, and only they could open the Yan family treasure house. Ye Chunyang needed them to take him to find the spiritual tree.

As for killing Yan Changkong, Ye Chunyang had no intention of doing so. He could only say that he was looking for death.

And he didn't take the two women's words of serving him to heart.

"Only the clan leader can enter the Yan family treasure house. We two sisters are still young and inexperienced, so I'm afraid we can't take on this important task."

Yan Yuyan looked a little hesitant. After thinking for a while, she said, "But don't worry, senior. We can lend you the talisman and you can enter it by yourself."

"That's fine."

Ye Chunyang looked around and sent a faint divine thought. The Yan family members immediately prostrated themselves, and no one dared to object.

An old man who had reached the Dao Foundation Realm had a flash of light in his eyes. He looked at Yan Yuyan and said respectfully, "Yan Changkong is dead, and there is no one in charge of the Yan family. The eldest lady is the daughter of the clan leader. We are willing to support the eldest lady as the clan leader."

"We are willing to assist the eldest lady!"

"We are the same!"

"..."

The voices of the Yan family members rose and fell, and no one objected.

"Let me be the clan leader?"

Yan Yuyan was surprised: "My cultivation is low, how can I convince others to take on this important task?"

"Don't worry, Miss. Most of us are the old clan leader's subordinates. We were forced to submit to Yan Changkong before. Now that he has been eliminated, we will do our best to support you."

The old man who had achieved the Dao Foundation Realm looked at Ye Chunyang beside Yan Yuyan with awe in his eyes.

No matter how nice the words sounded, the old man was really afraid of this madman who killed Yan Changkong at a disagreement.

Based on the relationship between the Yan sisters and this person, if they said a word of dissatisfaction at this time, they would really be asking for death.

"Sister, the Yan family is leaderless now. With your ability, you are enough to be the head of this clan. As for your cultivation, you can practice slowly in the future."

Yan Wushuang advised.

Yan Yuyan hesitated.

But after taking a look at Ye Chunyang, she felt relieved and the aura of a superior person was revealed again.

"Okay, in that case, from today on, I will be the head of the Yan family, lead the old people, and restore our Yan family!"

Yan Yuyan's voice was not loud, but it revealed a heroic spirit that was not inferior to that of men.

"We will follow the head of the family until death!"

"We will follow the head of the family until death!"

"..."

No one objected.

Yan Yuyan's heart was surging. She knew that all this was brought by the man next to her. If it weren't for him, let alone taking back the Yan family, her sisters would have died in the clutches of Yan Changkong.

"Senior Ye, now that the Yan family has undergone a drastic change, I wonder if you can give me some time? After this matter is dealt with, I will immediately open the treasure house and take you in."

Yan Yuyan bowed slightly and said.

"It's okay." Ye Chunyang waved his hand, "Just don't make me wait too long."

"Don't worry, senior, three days is enough." Yan Yuyan said, "Please rest at the Yan family for a few days. When the matter is settled, I will invite you in person."

"Okay."

Ye Chunyang nodded.

Yan Yuyan's eyes showed gratitude, and then she asked Yan Wushuang to take him to the wing room to stay.

Ye Chunyang had no objection to this. He had no intention of interfering in the affairs of the Yan family, but with this shock, no one dared to oppose Yan Yuyan.

Walking along a long corridor with Yan Wushuang, he was silent all the way.

Ye Chunyang's mind was clear and there were no distractions. For Yan Wushuang, this short journey seemed to have taken a century.

She felt that her steps were heavy, and every step she took seemed extremely difficult, but she didn't dare to look back or face the person behind her. Even if she had thousands of words to say, she couldn't speak.

"Here, here."

Walking outside a wing room, Yan Wushuang finally stopped and opened the door for Ye Chunyang: "Senior, you stay here for the next few days. After the clan affairs are resolved, my sister and I will open the treasure house for you."

She tried her best to calm herself.

"Yeah."

Ye Chunyang nodded lightly, without saying much, walked in and closed the door.

Yan Wushuang stared at the closed door in a daze, and didn't know how long he stood there before he moved his feet and slowly, gradually, disappeared in the corridor.

One night passed.

The storm of the Yan family has just begun.

The next day, the whole Luocheng was boiling.

Not long ago, the ancestor of the Yan family passed away, and the former clan leader also died unexpectedly. Yan Changkong suddenly rose to prominence. This happened only more than a month ago, and at this time, the Yan family was once again in a dramatic change.

Tingshan Zhenren and Xiaoyushanjun, who both came to the Yan family yesterday, fled in disgrace. Yan Changkong was also killed on the spot by a mysterious cultivator, and Yan Yuyan took the throne with force.

Upon hearing this news, both the mortals in the city and the nearby cultivators were shocked.

Yan Changkong was a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Who was so capable that he could kill him silently and help Yan Yuyan take control of the Yan family?

Although this happened suddenly, many members of the Yan family were present last night and accidentally revealed the name of that person.

It is said that this person is named Ye Chunyang, and he has a special relationship with Yan Yuyan. His strength is even more outrageous. With one sword, Yan Changkong was wiped out.

For a time, this name spread throughout Luo City, and everyone respected him like a god.