Chapter 272: Ancestor Wuhen

"I didn't expect them to come so fast. Qingyi, you quickly go to the secret passage to escape. Even if it is not completed yet, the Lin Family Fort will not find the secret passage." Yuan Xingfang turned around and solemnly told Yuan Qingyi.

"No, father, the original family is in danger. How can my daughter escape alone? Even if I die in battle today, my daughter will never abandon you!"

Yuan Qingyi gritted her teeth, her eyes showing determination.

"you……"

Yuan Xingfang was extremely angry, but when he saw his daughter being so determined, he felt relieved. He finally nodded and said, "Okay, you and I, father and daughter, want to live together and die together. I want to see what happened in Linjiabao." Can you, a cultivator of immortality, kill all the members of my original family?"

After saying that, Yuan Xingfang quickly walked out of the hospital with determination.

Yuan Qingyi also had a determined expression, without any hesitation.

At this time, the front hall of the Yuan Mansion was densely packed with people, and the two sides separated the front and rear areas. Led by Lin Chengtian, the Lin Family Fort people were so arrogant that they surrounded the entire Yuan Mansion on three levels, with menacing looks on their faces.

At the same time, the old man holding an iron staff at the front looked indifferent. In front of him were the corpses of the original family, all of whom died in miserable ways.

The entire front hall of the original mansion was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

On the other hand, everyone in the Yuan family, led by Yuan Xingye, was in danger, with fear on their faces, and couldn't help but retreat under the siege of Linjiabao, as if the situation was over.

Yuan Xingfang's father and daughter hurried over and saw a scene of a river of blood. Their eyes were filled with tears and hatred in their hearts.

"Yuan Xingfang, you are finally here. The Lord of this castle has been waiting here for a long time."

Seeing Yuan Xingfang's arrival, Lin Chengtian's face showed a proud look.

Looking at the old man beside him, he said proudly: "You have already seen this person. He is the ancestor of my Lin family, the Wuhen Patriarch. With him here, it is useless for your original family to resist stubbornly. Why not come early Surrender, lest I start a killing spree and destroy your nine clans."

"Lin Chengtian, don't be so arrogant! My original family has thousands of children. Even if all nine of my clans are wiped out, your Lin Family Fort will still be severely damaged!"

Yuan Xingfang clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He looked like a trapped animal that had broken out of the cage, and his eyes revealed endless murderous intent.

Hearing this, Lin Chengtian raised his head and smiled disapprovingly, and said: "You are still naive until now. Don't you think that you can still struggle to survive under the majesty of the ancestor? I advise you to surrender obediently, otherwise the ancestor will be angry. , it will be too late to regret.”

Yuan Xing looked gloomy and looked at the old man.

This person's eyes were half-squinted, as if he was indifferent to everything, but standing here gave people a powerful spiritual pressure. Any disciple of the Yuan family would feel fear and lose all fighting spirit just by looking at him.

Looking around the field, Yuan Xingfang felt desolate.

It seems that today the Yuan family has reached a critical stage of life and death, and it is no longer possible to gain a foothold in the Zhou Kingdom.

He stared at the crowd and said in a low voice: "The century-old foundation of the Yuan family has been destroyed in my hands today. Yuan is truly a sinner for the ages. However, even if we fight to the last moment today, my party, Yuan, will never give in. Who among you is willing to fight with me?" ?”

The impassioned words echoed in the field, and everyone in the Yuan family was excited. However, some people looked hesitant, looking around unsteadily.

Lin Chengtian couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene, and at the same time he raised his voice and said: "The Yuan family is at the end of the war. No matter how much you struggle, you will be dead. If anyone surrenders wisely at this time, the Lord of this castle guarantees that not only will they be spared death, but they will also be able to fight in the future." He holds important positions in the Lin family fort, and the whole family is protected by the fort. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden commotion in the Yuan family. Many people were whispering to each other and discussing in private. It was obvious that they were very moved by Lin Chengtian's words.

Next to Yuan Xingfang, an old man's eyes flickered. After hesitating for a moment, he stood up, bowed and clasped his fists and said: "Master, I am already old. I just want to take care of myself and have no intention of participating in any more fights. The Lin Family Fort can protect me." Zhouquan, I can only apologize again."

After the old man finished speaking, he sided with Lin Jiabao without hesitation.

When Lin Chengtian saw this, he immediately showed a look of admiration.

This old man was also a highly skilled and prestigious person in the original family. With him taking the lead, the commotion in the original family became even worse. One after another, people surrendered and turned against each other. In less than half an hour, less than half of the original family was left.

Yuan Xingfang felt cold in his heart.

"Despicable and shameless!" Yuan Qingyi gritted his teeth, his pretty face was filled with anger, and he looked at those who had defected, and said angrily: "My Yuan family has always treated you very well, but I didn't expect that today you are just living an ignoble existence. What's wrong with such a shameless person?" To survive in this world with dignity?”

As he spoke, he was about to launch a move, targeting the old man who took the lead.

"Don't make mistakes!" Yuan Xingfang shouted coldly, stretched out his hand to pull Yuan Qingyi back, shook his head and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions. Since they have surrendered, they have severed all ties with my Yuan family from now on. We will see you again in the future, but It's life or death."

Yuan Qingyi was unwilling to do so, but he did not dare to disobey his father's wishes. Looking at the people who stayed behind, most of them were his father and daughter's former confidants.

The Yuan family has reached this stage and is no longer in name only.

Lin Chengtian felt greatly relieved. Now that the Yuan family's father and daughter were struggling to their death, there was nothing to be afraid of. After today, the Lin Family Fort would dominate the martial arts world and no one could stop them.

He sneered, looked at Yuan Xingfang, and said: "Yuan Xingfang, you and I are old acquaintances. I would like to give you my final advice, don't make any more unnecessary struggles, otherwise you will only increase casualties."

"There is no need to talk nonsense. Although I, Yuan Xingfang, have read a lot of books, I have never recognized the word surrender. If Master Linbao knows this deeply, why not teach him?" Yuan Xingfang retorted with a sneer.

"You are still talking hard when you are about to die. It seems that the Yuan family is destined to die today!" A trace of shame and anger emerged on Lin Chengtian's face, and he suddenly waved his hand and said: "Kill me! No trace of the Yuan family will be left alive!"

With an order, all the masters from Linjiabao came forward to fight. The sound of fighting, screams, and the sound of weapons interlacing could be heard endlessly.

The father of the original family was determined and led the remaining old tribe to resist angrily.

However, given the opponent's power and their small number of people, how could they stop them? In less than a moment, they were already killed in a panic.

Seeing everyone around him fall down one after another, Yuan Qingyi felt despair, and finally looked in a certain direction in the house inadvertently, expecting a certain person to appear.

However, in the end, she still didn't see the person she expected.

Seeing the casualties of the Yuan family, Lin Chengtian looked sarcastic. In such a situation, the Yuan family will be destroyed in a short time.

With a sneer, Lin Chengtian stretched out his hand to summon a long sword, activated his internal energy and pointed it straight at Yuan Qingyi.

Yuan Qingyi's expression changed slightly, and in desperation, he used his energy to resist, and the sword broke instantly with a "click".

Not only Lin Chengtian and others, but also Yuan Qingyi himself was surprised. He looked at his hands in disbelief, feeling surprised and happy at the same time.

"Huh? I didn't expect this little girl to be a low-level monk. This is somewhat beyond my ancestor's expectations."

The "Ancestor Wuhen", who had been standing indifferently and silently, glanced at Yuan Qingyi in surprise. He originally thought that there were only mortals in this place, but unexpectedly, this woman actually had some cultivation. She must have followed the immortal cultivator of the Yuan family.

He looked at the field and sneered: "It is said that there is an immortal cultivator in your original mansion, but it seems that this person is as afraid as a tiger and hides like a turtle. It is a pity. I originally wanted to meet this person, but now It seems that there is no chance, anyway, although you are only a second-level Qi refining person, you are not something that ordinary people can deal with, so I have no choice but to do it myself. "

As he spoke, a spiritual light appeared on his palm, and he grabbed Yuan Qingyi head-on.

This old man is a foundation-building monk. His cultivation is so strong that Yuan Qingyi can't resist it. When he saw his attack, his beauty suddenly turned pale.

She wanted to resist, but was powerless, so she could only close her eyes in despair and wait for death to come.

This ancestor Wuhen's cultivation is so advanced that he may not be able to resist the "immortal" even if he comes!

On the side, Yuan Xingfang's eyes were red and he flew forward to stop him.

But at this moment, there was a sudden loud bang, and the ancestor Wuhen was shocked with horror on his face, and his body was shaken far away.

Such a shocking change shocked everyone present. Yuan Qingyi opened her eyes in surprise and saw a layer of green light condensed on her body. It was this light that blocked the traceless ancestor and saved her life. .

While I was wondering, a faint voice came from my ears: "It's rare that you care about me so much. It would be disrespectful not to come out to meet me."

"Shangxian Sufeng" suddenly appeared next to him.

Yuan Qingyi's heart trembled, and her eyes could not hide the excitement.

He is here, and at this critical moment of life and death, he finally appears. At this moment, his figure looks so tall and majestic.

Women are always emotional. When she was at her most vulnerable, he appeared beside her inadvertently and turned the tide with one person. At this moment, his mark was deeply left in her heart.

The remaining old members of the Yuan family are also full of joy. Only immortal cultivators can compete with them, and they blocked Patriarch Wuhen as soon as he made a move. Could it be that his cultivation level is still higher than that of his opponent?

"Thank you to the Immortal for rescuing my little girl. Yuan is deeply grateful!" Yuan Xingfang looked excited, but then he couldn't help pleading solemnly and in a low voice: "Today the Yuan family is facing a disaster. The Immortal's magical power is beyond our reach. Yuan doesn’t dare to ask for his life, he just asks the immortal to take his daughter away from here for the sake of many days. Yuan will be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay the kindness of the immortal!”

"Father! If something happens to you, how can your daughter live an ignoble life!" Yuan Qingyi said solemnly.

"Shut up! Have you forgotten what your father asked you to do? As long as you can live, my Yuan family will have hope!" Yuan Xingfang shouted.

Ye Chunyang looked at the determined expressions of his father and daughter and sighed in his heart.

He didn't say much, but looked at the "ancestor" in front of him, looking a little weird.

This person's cultivation level is not high, he is only in the early stage of foundation building. It is not difficult to destroy him, but the other party dares to call himself "ancestor". He probably thinks that such a title is more intimidating.

As he secretly looked at it, the "ancestor" in front of him looked a little uncertain.

The opponent was able to block his attack as soon as he made a move. He was afraid that his cultivation was not low. What surprised him even more was that he could not detect the depth of the opponent with his spiritual perception, so he did not dare to act rashly at the moment.

His eyes flashed, and Patriarch Wuhen took a step forward with his iron staff, saying: "I am a disciple of the old Wuhenmen Tongtian Dharma Protector Wuhen. I don't know your surname, and which sect he is a disciple of?"

Before finding out the details of the other party, Patriarch Wuhen chose to reveal his sect background to suppress this person.

"Wutianmen?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows. It was true that we never met anywhere in life, but here we met someone from Wutianmen.

He immediately smiled. If this old ghost didn't tell him his name, he might still have a way to live, but now he is seeking his own death.