It's getting dark.

But for monks, it has no effect.

At this moment, Ye Xuan had already ascended to the sky.

Above the sky, there is a noble imperial chariot, pulled by four ferocious beasts with the blood of dragons. Its arrogance is so powerful that it makes people fearful.

On top of the imperial chariot, there was a man driving it.

Behind the imperial chariot were two old men dressed in black robes, whose strength was hidden.

But his breathing was weak and undetectable, and his breath was extremely long.

You don't need to think about it to know that these two old men are definitely masters.

Ye Xuan's eyes fell on the flag behind the imperial chariot.

That flag was all blood red, with the word "night" written on it wildly and domineeringly, with an iron pen and a silver hook!

That word seemed like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rushing towards my face, making people tremble with fear.

That flag symbolizes... Donghuang Ye Family!

When Ye Xuan saw the flag, his earlier suspicion was confirmed.

"Is this the reincarnation of time..."

Ye Xuan felt a little weird in his heart, but more of a sigh.

This result is both expected and unexpected.

Withdrawing his mind, Ye Xuan's eyes fell on the imperial chariot.

Although the smell of blood was not very strong, Ye Xuan could smell it.

A voice slowly sounded.

"Are you Ye Xuan? You are not afraid of Ziyan Mountain, Tiger Evil Sect, Seven Kills Sect, Qingliu Mountain, or Cardinal Court. You have the character of a member of my Ye family."

"No wonder this old guy Ye Hongyi wants to bypass me and report directly to the higher-ups."

"This young master is a bit proud of his talent."

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a bloody robe walked out of the imperial carriage, with eyes like stars and a smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!