The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

Swish!

The space trembled, and sword light appeared in front of Ye Zhanyuan in an instant.

Straight to his throat!

"what?!"

Ye Zhanyuan's pupils shrank and his face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Ye Junlin could launch an attack under such circumstances.

How could he know that Ye Junlin had already reached perfection in the way of the sword.

You can draw your sword in any situation and in any posture!

At this moment, Ye Zhanyuan was in the air and was a living target!

laugh!

In an instant, the sword light had already fiercely slashed across Ye Zhanyuan's neck.

Pfft!

A trickle of blood suddenly spurted out.

A huge head flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground together with Ye Zhanyuan's body.

boom!

At the same time, Ye Junlin's body also fell heavily to the ground.

He rolled over and stood up from the ground, his eyes fixed on Ye Zhanyuan's position.

Other people at the scene also saw this scene.

"Did you win?"

"That should be the case... Young Master Ye has already cut off Ye Zhanyuan's head."

"Hahaha, we won!"

On Ye Junlin's side, everyone couldn't help but cheer, and the overall morale also greatly increased.

"Ye Zhanyuan is dead, let's kill the others quickly!"

One man roared excitedly, energy surging from his body, and he attacked Ye Zhanyuan's men fiercely.

The same goes for everyone else.

Boom boom boom...

For a moment, energy ran rampant.

Ye Zhanyuan's men were immediately blown away by the energy, and some of them even exploded all over and died on the spot.

More people were smashed to the ground.

Each of them looked pale.

"The clan leader is dead?"

"How is it possible? The clan leader is a powerful person in the ninth heaven!"

"No, no... this is absolutely impossible?"

Ye Zhanyuan's men were all in disbelief and stared at Ye Zhanyuan's position.

Suddenly, one of them was overjoyed: "The clan leader is not dead!"

Hear this.

The people on Ye Junlin's side also changed their expressions and turned to look at Ye Zhanyuan in a hurry.

I saw.

Ye Zhanyuan's body struggled and crawled up from the ground.

His head floated slowly and fell on his neck.

clack clack...

As soon as the body and head merged, bursts of harsh sounds came from Ye Zhanyuan's body.

His body began to twist.

His face also began to distort at this moment, gradually becoming more and more hideous.

Two horns grew on the head!

The mouth and two fangs are like sharp blades!

It turned out to be the appearance of a Yaksha!

"I knew this guy would have a back-up plan!"

Ye Junlin's eyes darkened and his expression became extremely solemn.

"The descendants of Ye Wutian are indeed powerful. They can force me into this state!"

Ye Zhanyuan stared at Ye Junlin, and even his voice became extremely low and hoarse.

"Ye Zhanyuan, you look like this, and you still have the nerve to say that you are an orthodox member of the Ye family?"

Ye Junlin's face was solemn, but he was not afraid. He spoke sarcastically and coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense. This battle is destined to happen between you and me!"

Ye Zhanyuan opened his mouth, and the energy in his body became extremely strange and full of a fishy smell.

"Oh, you are right. We are destined to have a war, but this war is not an orthodox war of the Ye clan..."

Ye Junlin sneered, and his voice suddenly became low: "It's a war between humans and aliens!!"

If it was just a civil war within the Ye clan, then it would be a small matter.

Now, it is a war between two races!

"Alien? I have never been an alien. I am from the Ye clan! I am the patriarch of the Ye clan!!"

Ye Zhanyuan roared, as if his heart was hurt, and rushed over in an instant.

The spear whistled and fell from the sky, smashing hard towards Ye Junlin.

Ding!

Ye Junlin moved, raised his arm to block the shot, and then shook his wrist.

tear...

The Heaven Burial Sword rubbed against the gun barrel and slashed towards Ye Zhanyuan's wrist.

"roll!"

Ye Zhanyuan roared, shook his arm, the spear hummed, and a rebound force suddenly spread.

Whoosh!

Ye Junlin was immediately flung away, and his figure flipped in the air before he managed to stabilize himself.

"This guy's fighting power has skyrocketed in a short period of time!"

Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes and thought quickly in his mind: "The Ninth Heaven Realm... and transformed into a Yaksha again, it's really tricky!"

Although he thought so in his heart, Ye Junlin was not merciful at all in his words.

He said sarcastically, "What a Ye clan member! My Ye clan once killed evil spirits, but now you are associating with evil spirits. Do you still have the nerve to say that you are a legitimate member of the Ye clan?"

"In my opinion, you are just a clown!"

"A heretic of the human race!"

Boom boom boom!

After these words were spoken, Ye Zhanyuan became even more furious, and his energy swept over like an overwhelming force.

Ye Junlin's figure flashed and he kept dodging. When he couldn't avoid it, he used the Heaven Burial Sword to forcibly cut it off.

Several confrontations.

Whoosh!

Ye Junlin's body suddenly retreated violently, rolled in the air, and landed heavily on one knee on the ground.

"call……"

He let out a long breath and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

If we just fight head-on, we are no match for him now!

"Ye Junlin, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If I win, you will be a heretic!"

Ye Zhanyuan stood still but did not make a move. Instead, he pointed his spear at Ye Junlin and said, "If you want to prove that you are orthodox and want to eradicate a heretic like me, then defeat me!"

"If not, I will kill you!"

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhanyuan moved. His wrist shook and the spear stabbed out in an instant.

"Then I will make it happen for you!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes, and the Sky Burial Sword shook, with light surging on it.

Swish!

The sword light whistled and instantly collided with the spear shadow.

Ding Ding Deng!

The powerful recoil force caused Ye Junlin to retreat repeatedly.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Zhanyuan was not affected at all. He rushed forward again and stabbed Ye Junlin's throat with his sharp spear.

"Damn it, this guy's combat power has increased a lot!"

Ye Junlin gritted his teeth secretly, not daring to underestimate the enemy, his mind turned rapidly: "Time and space change!"

Swish!

The next moment, he disappeared and appeared behind Ye Zhanyuan, stabbing out with a sword as well.

"Little tricks!"

Ye Zhanyuan didn't even turn his head, his body shook, and a ray of light appeared on his body.

Ding!

The Sky Burial Sword stabbed into the light, and there was a sudden huge rebound, causing Ye Junlin to stagger.

"After transforming into a Yaksha, this guy is so strong!"

Ye Junlin managed to steady himself, tightly gripping the Heaven Burial Sword, but blood continued to flow out from his knuckles.

"Ye Junlin, if this is your full strength, you won't be able to eliminate me today!"

Ye Zhanyuan turned around and looked at Ye Junlin with a fierce smile: "Be good and let me cut off your head. This will also make your death easier and you will suffer less!"

"I have to say, you are really strong!"

Ye Junlin grasped the Sky Burial Sword, calmed his breath, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "But who told you that this is all my strength?!"

hum! ! !

As soon as he finished speaking, brilliant golden Buddha light suddenly surged out from Ye Junlin's body.