After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

Master Yang Wei and others wanted to stop him, but he had to swallow the words as they reached his lips.

after all!

They had just denied that this person was not a disciple of his Taiyi Immortal Sect.

"This person is not a disciple of your Taiyi Immortal Sect, but he is hiding in your sect. I don't know what evil intentions he is hiding."

Ye Yuan used his immortal power to imprison him and sent him to Master Yang Wei. He said with a smile: "Master Yang Wei, you will not be soft-hearted when dealing with such a thief. How about killing him with your own hands?"

"This……"

Master Yang Wei's face looked a little ugly.

The other old man standing next to him, the great elder Jiang Wencheng, was pale and his body was shaking.

The young man who was captured was his son, his biological son.

"Senior, it is despicable that this person broke into our Taiyi Immortal Sect, but he is the most deserving of death. God has the virtue of good life, so why not just forget it?"

Master Yang Wei said with a depressed expression.

It was not only the great elder's own son who was captured, but also the fairy holy grass he snatched back to save his son's life.

So no matter what, he could only try his best to deal with it.

"It's good that God has the virtue of a happy life. If that's the case, then I won't force it."

Ye Yuan said with a smile.

Master Yang Wei and Jiang Wencheng next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before they could relax their mood, Ye Yuan said coldly: "But it's your business to spare him. This person stole my friend's sacred herb, and I can't just let it go."

After the words fell, the light palm in the air gradually tightened.

Jiang Feiyu, who was in the palm of light, let out a scream instantly, and countless bones in his body were broken.

"Uh-huh! If you dare, kill me! Kill me!"

He roared angrily.

"You took my fairy holy grass and you want to pay for it with your life? Do you think your life is comparable to the fairy holy grass?"

Ye Yuan shook his head: "I think you can't compare, what do you think?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

"you……!"

Master Yang Wei gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

Jiang Wencheng, who was standing next to him, felt so painful that his heart was bleeding. He said in a low voice: "Don't bully others too much!"

"Where did you say that?"

Ye Yuan glanced at Jiang Feiyu who kept screaming in his palm: "Could it be that you admit that this person is from your Taiyi Immortal Sect?"

"I……!"

Jiang Wencheng clenched his fists and trembled all over.

That is his son!

But now, in order to keep the fairy sacred grass, he can only pretend not to know...

Ye Yuan once again set his sights on Jiang Feiyu: "My patience has its limit. Since your bones are so hard, then I will crush your bones first, and then tear your soul apart bit by bit. I believe that with this You have such a strong bones, you will definitely be able to get through it, right?"

As he finished speaking, the strength of the light palm gradually increased.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Feiyu screamed in agony, and the bones in his body made a "crunching" sound under the squeeze.

Jiang Wencheng's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was shaking.

Ye Yuan glanced at the people of Taiyi Immortal Sect, and the strength in his hands gradually increased——

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and under the crushing force of the light palm, the bones in Jiang Feiyu's body began to break.

"Uh-huh! Kill me, if you dare, kill me!"

Jiang Feiyu roared angrily.

"What's the rush? When I've had enough fun, I will take your life."

Ye Yuan said lightly, and the strength of the light palm was still slowly increasing.

Click!

Click!

The sound of bones breaking one after another kept ringing from Jiang Feiyu's body.

His entire face had turned the color of pig liver from suffocation, his eyes were protruding, and his body was squeezed as if it was about to explode at any moment.

"Ho...ho..."

He opened his mouth desperately, wanting to admit his relationship with Taiyi Immortal Sect, but at this moment, his body was about to be squeezed, and he could no longer speak.

Jiang Wencheng saw all this and felt pain in his heart.

He glanced at the leader Yang Wei and found that he was still indifferent. He couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward: "I admit that he is a disciple of my Taiyi Immortal Sect. Please spare his life, senior!"

"Oh?"

Ye Yuan shrugged and said with a smile: "Then why didn't you admit it before?"

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't talk nonsense!"

The leader of the sect, Master Yang Wei, stepped forward quickly and wanted to deny it.

Jiang Wencheng frowned and said, "Senior brother, you can't just ignore my son's life for the sake of your son's life, right?"

"you……!"

Master Yang Wei's face turned dark and he was speechless.

Jiang Wencheng turned to look at Ye Yuan, leaned over and cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please spare my son's life."

"Although I'm not a combative person, I'm definitely not a soft persimmon. This kid robbed my fairy holy grass. It's easy for me to let him go. First, hand over the fairy holy grass, and secondly, Use both arms, and thirdly, make corresponding compensation.”

Ye Yuan spoke calmly and looked at the people of Taiyi Immortal Sect.

"This……"

Jiang Wencheng hesitated.

He can accept the first and third items, but this second item...

Now, one of her son's arms has been chopped off by Ye Yuan, leaving only one arm. If this arm is lost again, he will be a semi-wasted person in the future.

"You are dreaming!"

Master Yang Wei jumped out directly: "You surnamed Ye, you don't take our Taiyi Immortal Sect seriously! Do you really think that you can resist the [-] monks of our Taiyi Immortal Sect with your own strength?"

"Only by myself?"

Yu Wenxue snorted coldly: "If you don't return the Immortal Holy Grass today, you will not only be his enemy, but also my enemy!"

"So what if I'm your enemy?"

Master Yang Wei's eyes widened with anger: "Xia Houying! Do you really think that your title as the Empress of Zhongzhou has any real power? Even if you two join forces today, what do the thirty thousand disciples of my Taiyi Immortal Sect have to fear!?"

Ye Yuan shook his head: "The person who inserted the bid to sell the leader, not to mention 30, what is the use of even [-]? Old man, you have to think clearly."

"Arrogant and ignorant!"

Master Yang Wei raised his hand and pointed forward, and ordered: "Everyone in the Taiyi Immortal Sect listens to the order. These two people have insulted our sect. They should be punished for their crimes. Kill them at all costs!"

For a moment, all the elders took action together and rushed towards Ye Yuan and Yu Wenxue.

Only Jiang Wencheng shook his head desperately.

"Brother, no, no! My son is still in his hands, we can't start a war!"

He held Master Yang Wei's hand and begged again and again.

However, Master Yang Wei snorted coldly and sent him flying away.

‘As long as you can keep the fairy sacred grass and save my son’s life, what does it matter whether your son is dead or alive? ’

Master Yang Wei thought to himself.

"A moth to a flame kills itself."

Looking at the elders coming towards him, Ye Yuan slapped them with one palm.

The huge palm of light whizzed out, instantly turning the people at the front into blood mist. Then he reached out and grabbed Master Yang Wei directly in his palm.

"Let go of my head!"

The elders and Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples in the rear shouted angrily.

"For a piece of fairy grass, he wants to take your entire sect to death. What use do you need from such a confused leader?"

Ye Yuan said with a cold voice.

With a wave of his hand, Master Yang Wei, whose cultivation base was sealed, was thrown towards Jiang Wencheng.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Wencheng's eyes, and he slashed out with his sword, cutting off Master Yang Wei's head, crushing his soul at the same time, and shouted: "In order to save his son, Yang Wei ignored the safety of our sect. He doesn't care at all." He deserves to be the leader!"

For a moment, the whole sect was shocked.

The number one elder under the leader actually killed the leader with one sword!

This scene exceeded all of their expectations.

"Senior Ye, Her Majesty the Empress!"

Jiang Wencheng leaned forward and held his hands in his hands, saying: "Please wait a moment, I will go get the sacred herb and return it to you."