In the sky, Xia Jun stood with his hands behind his hands. His eyes were slightly stunned, looking at the bloody sky in front of him. There, there were blood flowers blooming. The body of the ancestor of the Ye family fell vertically and hit the ground, sputtering.

dust.

A generation of golden emperors died like this.

Looking at the corpse of the ancestor of the Ye family on the ground, Xia Jun nodded slightly and sighed again, although he really wanted to uproot the Ye family and eradicate it.

But death is like a lamp going out. Once the ancestor of the Ye family dies, the glory of the entire Ye family will also disappear with it. The blood of three generations of blade warriors has not been shed in vain.

Xia Jun closed his eyes and relaxed his tense mind after the war. The four realms slowly returned to his body. When he opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly turned to a magnificent palace in the Ye family.

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Without the obstruction of the ancestors of the Ye family and others, this time, the throbbing in Xia Jun's heart became more obvious. It was unmistakable. He felt that the Ye family had indeed obtained a magical outfit!

When he thought about getting this magical costume, he might become a virtual god. His determination was as strong as iron. At this moment, Xia Jun felt that his throat was dry, and he licked his chapped lips unconsciously.

He gently shook the Death Sky Wings and rushed towards the gorgeous hall. Along the way, no one from the Ye family dared to stop him. The entire Ye City, with more than 100,000 troops and nearly 10 million people, were all silent.

They just looked at Xia Jun with awe and fear, even the two remaining bronze emperors of the Ye family were no exception.

Xia Jun gave them too much fear. He killed Emperor Dapeng and Venerable Poison Dragon, and forced the ancestors of the Ye family to commit suicide on the spot. Within one day, three golden emperors died in Yecheng. This was the case in the five prisons.

Extremely rare.

Especially when they saw Xia Jun falling from the sky calmly, the two remaining bronze emperors of the Ye family could not even think of revenge. They turned around and ran away, even ignoring the body of the ancestor of the Ye family.

When the tree falls, the hozens scatter!

The entire Ye family relied on the ancestors of the Ye family to achieve its current glory. Now that the ancestor of the Ye family is dead, the masters of the Ye family are afraid that Xia Jun's anger will be turned on themselves, so there is no reason not to take the opportunity to escape at this time.

There were also some disciples who were still loyal to the Ye family and threw themselves at the corpse of the ancestor of the Ye family like crazy, uttering heartbreaking cries: but these were only a very small number after all.

Most of the Ye family's children had already fled before Xia Jun came down. When Xia Jun officially entered the Ye family, the entire Ye family was deserted and completely silent.

He didn't care about the chaos of the Ye family. Since the ancestor of the Ye family was dead, Xia Jun didn't bother to argue with the other members of the Ye family. Besides, the Ye family had been standing for nearly ten thousand years. Although it was glorious, it also had countless enemies to offend.

When the Ye family was in its prime, those enemies did not dare to take action, but once the Ye family fell, these people would definitely add insult to injury. Even if Xia Jun did not take action, those who had grudges against the Ye family and those who coveted the Ye family's property would.

Take the initiative to help Xia Jun and eradicate the Ye family.

As for how many members of the Ye family could escape this bloody pursuit in the end, that was not what Xia Jun would care about.

Entering the Ye family, Xia Jun went directly to a palace at the core of the Ye family. It was originally the residence of the ancestors of the Ye family. There were dense arrays outside, and the ancestors of the Ye family had personally arranged countless spiritual barriers, traps, and protective measures.

tight.

But in Xia Jun's eyes, these are just like paper.

boom!

He punched out with such powerful force that he instantly destroyed all obstacles in front of him, and then strode in.

Inside the palace, it is as gorgeous and luxurious as any emperor's palace. On the dome of the main hall, there are countless luminous pearls, like stars dotting the sky.

On the ground, the pure white black crystal jade is shining, and the light can shine on people. In some key positions, there are many semi-sacred weapons, holy weapons, and even a few materials for forging semi-sacred weapons, which are very rare.

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The Xuan Jing here is naturally indispensable. Boxes after boxes were stacked in the corner. Looking at the number, it was no less than hundreds of thousands! What surprised Xia Jun the most was that on a row of bookshelves in the main hall, he also found many rumors about the Temple of Killing.

The classics that came down.

The ancestor of the Ye family is an absolute miser. Not only did he put all the treasures of the Ye family in his own residence, he even even used the special skills of the Slaughter Temple, the Shura Seven Killing Fist, and the arrangement of the Senluo Hell.

The map of the ultimate killing formation is actually placed in the most conspicuous position on the bookshelf!

Xia Jun almost smiled. Although he had no use for these things, taking them back would also add a lot of help to his newly built Temple of Slaughter!

He was not polite. He entered the treasure house and returned empty-handed. Everything he saw and could be moved was put into his pocket. Even the thousands of luminous pearls on the dome, Xia Jun did not do the opposite.

Just snap it off and put it into the ring.

"No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. I will not dislike them!"

Xia Jun was very confident. It only took him a quarter of an hour to plunder the entire palace and all the valuables, not even letting go of a fragment of the mysterious crystal.

At this time, he finally reached the end of the hall, where there was a row of golden seats, presumably where the Ye family usually discussed important matters.

Xia Jun did not look at the other chairs. His eyes were fixed on the middle and largest golden seat.

That is the place where the ancestors of the Ye family usually sit. It is also very noble and luxurious. It is more luxurious than many kings' dragon chairs.

But there is such a throne, with a tattered and patina-covered bronze belt placed abruptly on it. It looks so abrupt and is simply out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Xia Jun was extremely pleasantly surprised. He walked over quickly with almost no control over his steps. One step, two steps... ten steps!

bump!

There were still ten steps away from the bronze belt. Suddenly, Xia Jun's heart began to beat violently, and the murderous aura in his body burst out almost uncontrollably. The terrifying pressure crushed all the golden seats around him to pieces.

At the same time, the bronze belt seemed to be attracted by a magnet and automatically floated up. Inside the originally tattered belt, there was a heart-stopping blood-colored light that flew out with a swish.

With one click, it got into Xia Jun's eyebrows and disappeared.

Bang bang bang bang!

Xia Jun's whole body was trembling, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. When the bloody light penetrated into his body, he clearly felt that something in his body seemed to be broken.

At the same time, he also saw the information about the magical costume in his hand.

"The Belt of the Blessing of Slaughter! I didn't expect that what the Ye family got was this magical costume!" Xia Jun murmured to himself, stretched out his hand and took the belt into his palm, with a look of great regret in his eyes.

If he remembers correctly, this belt is the only one among the divine costumes of killing that is familiar to the five hells. Rumor has it that when the god of killing created this divine costume, there were

Eighty-eight gods appeared together to bless this belt.

This makes the power of the Blessing Belt very terrifying.

Unfortunately, with the fall of the God of Slaughter, the God of Slaughter Armor completely collapsed, and the Blessing Belt could not escape the fate of destruction. In addition to being able to pass on will, it has lost all functions of the artifact.

Otherwise, Xia Jun doesn't have to do anything. As long as he holds this blessing belt, he can kill gods and demons, and both gods and demons can walk sideways.

Not to mention the three major temples, with a wave of the belt, they were instantly destroyed into ashes!

After carefully looking at the hall again, and after confirming that all the treasures here had been plundered by him, and not even a blade of grass was left, Xia Jun smacked his lips and turned around to leave with satisfaction.

Bang bang bang bang...

Just when Xia Jun turned around, suddenly, there was a strange and clear sound of applause in the originally empty hall.

That kind of sound was hollow and dull. When the applause sounded, Xia Jun's expression immediately changed. A familiar yet unfamiliar sense of danger made the hairs all over his body stand up suddenly.

"Who's here?"

Xia Jun almost immediately entered the fighting state. His face was calm, but his heart was filled with turmoil. With his strength, there is probably no golden emperor in the current five prisons who can be his opponent. He is already invincible at the same level!

There is actually someone who can hide from his own mental induction and lurk here. How terrifying is this person's strength! Is it a hidden master from the three major temples, or is the person who comes, not the Golden Emperor at all?

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it! That little ant back then could actually grow to this point in just a short period of time! That poisonous dragon and Dapeng, both ruthless and long-established overlords, were easily killed by you.

Kill, the old man of the Ye family is so scheming and has acquired several special skills in the Temple of Killing, yet he was forced to commit suicide on the spot by you. The Son of the Killing God of this generation is truly worthy of his title, and I am also looking at him with special attention!"

The hollow and hoarse voice sounded again, and it felt like someone was scratching a stone with a razor blade, harsh and sharp.

Hearing this voice, Xia Jun's scalp felt numb. He also felt that he had heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At the same time, as the man's voice fell, not far behind Xia Jun, there was no sound on the empty throne that originally belonged to the ancestor of the Ye family. There was only one more person in black, who could not be seen clearly.

The dark figure was applauding and looking at Xia Jun coldly.

That kind of look is playful, but more of an emotionless coldness and murderous intent!

Xia Jun suddenly turned around and looked at the dark figure. His face was calm, but his heart was extremely shocked. He pointed at the dark figure and shouted: "It's you! It turns out you never gave up!"

"Hahaha, yes, it's me, Ant, we haven't seen you for a long time! Your growth really surprises me!" The black shadow sneered, and his blurred facial features suddenly revealed a pair of scarlet eyes, looking at you very cruelly.
Chapter completed!