Chapter 865: Wild Thunder Breaks All Laws, First Level

Qing Yunhong's face was full of sarcasm, he looked at Ye Xinghe and wanted to kill him again with his sword.

However, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Xinghe's mouth: "Do you think this is the end?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another cyan lightning struck from the sky! Boom! The first level of Crazy Thunder Breaking Ten Thousand Techniques, a total of ten lightning strikes! This is the second way! Qing Yunhong's face turned pale for an instant, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes.

In a hurry, he could only raise his sword and resist again.

boom! Under the second lightning strike, the third-grade treasure weapon was blown into pieces! The third one falls again! Qing Yunhong was completely burnt to death and couldn't move! The fourth and fifth streaks of lightning kept falling, each one faster than the last! When the tenth bolt of lightning fell, there was only a large pit several meters deep on the ground! The pit was completely charred, and Qing Yunhong's corpse had been blasted into powder! There is no scum left! Both body and soul are destroyed! At this time, all the onlookers looked shocked and stood blankly on the spot.

It took a while before someone came back to his senses and shouted.

"Master Qing was killed by a thunderbolt!"

"This kid has inherited the inheritance from the Qing Emperor's former residence. His strength is terrifying!"

"All the strongest men in Qingxuan City died in his hands. No one in our Qingxuan City can compete with him!"

While everyone was talking, their eyes showed fear.

No matter who it was, when they looked at Ye Xinghe, their eyes were filled with awe.

Ye Xinghe stood on the spot, took a deep breath, and secretly smiled bitterly: "This sword is indeed powerful!"

"It's several times better than Qing Emperor Asking for Immortality!"

"However, the consumption was too great, and all my divine power was drained away with one sword!"

He shook his head slightly, "If I want to be completely proficient in using this technique, I have to continue to work hard."

Ye Xinghe took a short rest, slowly raised his head, and looked at the people in the distance.

He looked around with cold eyes and said loudly: "The old dog of the Qing family has been killed by me!"

"Whoever is still unconvinced! Feel free to stand up!"

As he spoke, the sword in his hand pointed directly at everyone.

The group of people all looked frightened and took several steps back.

Everyone dared not breathe, and remained as silent as a cicada.

Seeing that no one dared to resist anymore, Ye Xinghe slowly withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked to Qing Nu's side.

"Senior Brother Qingnu, how are you?"

At this time, Qing Nu's wounds were no longer bleeding, but his face was still a little pale.

He shook his head and forced a smile: "It's not serious, but it may take a few days to recover."

"Junior Brother Ye, judging from your sword moves just now, you should have inherited the Qing Emperor's inheritance."

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and helped him up, "Senior Brother Qingnu, don't talk about this now, let's go out."

Afterwards, Ye Xinghe supported Qing Nu and walked outside the inner city.

Everyone retreated continuously, and no one dared to stop him.

But when he walked to the door, a figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

The man made a puff, knelt down on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Young Master! I have been waiting for this day!"

Ye Xinghe and both of them frowned and glanced at each other.

The person who shouted was none other than the old housekeeper from before, Uncle Yin.

Uncle Yin knelt in front of the two of them and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Young Master, this old slave endured the humiliation and hid for many years just to wait for the Young Master to come back."

"When my master was killed, your qualification to succeed the head of the family was also deprived!"

"Now that the old thief Qing Yunhong is dead, I still ask the young master to sit as the head of the family and take charge of the overall situation!"

Qingnu was slightly startled, his eyes flickering, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, a group of black-clad guards walked out of the crowd and fell to their knees.

"Young master please come back and take charge of the overall situation!"

After thinking for a moment, Qingnu came back to his senses and shook his head gently: "I am now the sword slave of Yaoguang Peak. Without the master's order, I cannot regain my freedom."

Ye Xinghe heard the words and chuckled: "Senior Brother Qingnu, what you said is wrong."

"I think the Peak Master does not regard you as a sword slave, but as a disciple."

"If you can regain control of the Qing Family, the Peak Master will definitely be very happy."

Qingnu looked hesitant and refused to answer.

But Uncle Yin burst into tears and shouted: "Young Master, if you are unwilling to take charge of the family!"

"Our Qing family will be destroyed in one day!"

Qing Nu became more and more troubled and silent.

Seeing this, Ye Xinghe took out a jade talisman and said, "Senior Brother Qingnu, I have a jade talisman here that can send a message to the peak master."

"Look, how about I report it to the Peak Master and let her make a decision?"

Qing Nu looked overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you, Junior Brother Ye!"

He knew that this kind of messenger jade talisman was extremely precious.

It is absolutely impossible to use it unless it is a critical moment! Ye Xinghe was willing to do this for him, and Qing Nu felt warm in his heart.

He secretly thought: "Junior brother Ye, I will definitely remember this!"

Later, Ye Xinghe activated the jade talisman to inform Master Yaoguang Peak of the matter.

Within a moment, the peak master replied: That's very good. From today on, there will be no more Yaoguang Qing slaves, only Qing family Qinglianzhi! The jade talisman turned into powder and scattered in the wind.

Qing Nu took a deep breath and said loudly: "Okay! I, Qing Lianzhi, will regain control of the Qing family today!"

Suddenly, everyone present cheered loudly.

Immediately afterwards, Qingnu patted Ye Xinghe on the shoulder and said: "My junior brother Ye Xinghe has been as kind to me as a mountain!"

"From today on, he will be the great enshrinement of my Qing family!"

"Seeing Ye Xinghe is like seeing me!"

Ye Xinghe's strength is obvious to everyone.

Everyone was convinced, bowed their waists, saluted, and shouted loudly.

"Greetings to the great worshiper!"

Ye Xinghe chuckled, and the power of the divine power surged out of his hands, lifting everyone up.

Then, the two of them returned to the Qing family surrounded by the crowd.

For three consecutive days, the Qing family was decorated with lights and held a banquet.

Late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and everything was quiet.

In the upper room of the Qing family, Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and suddenly opened his eyes.

He has tried to continue practicing the Qing Emperor's Longevity Ancient Scroll, and his strength has been completely stabilized.

At this time, he has reached the peak of the fourth floor of the Tianhe Realm! Originally, he was only one step away from breaking through.

But he could not continue to break through.

Just because the second volume of the Qing Emperor's Longevity Divine Power is extremely difficult.

When practicing to the fifth floor, a Qing Emperor's Longevity Divine Power shackles will appear.

If you want to break the shackles, you must take the Qingyun Swallowing Sun Pill.

The pill recipe is recorded in the ancient scroll, but the medicinal materials are very rare, and Ye Xinghe was unable to refine it for a while.

His eyes flickered, and he murmured in a low voice: "The most urgent thing is to refine Qingyun Tunri Pill."

"Tomorrow I will say goodbye to Senior Brother Qingnu and go to find medicinal materials."

Thinking of this, Ye Xinghe stood up and wanted to go to the courtyard to practice martial arts.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he suddenly felt an unusual breath.

He frowned slightly and looked around.

The huge house was a little empty and unusually quiet.

Strange silence! Not even a sound of insects could be heard! Abnormal must be a demon! Ye Xinghe did not say anything, but quietly urged the Sky Eye Soul!