The people from the Zhao family left in shame, and the people from the Ye family were not stopped. After all, although Ye Xingchen talked with the head of the Zhao family, the strong people were present, so naturally they heard the content of the conversation between the two of them.

The Ye family members dare not have any objection to how Ye Xingchen dealt with the Zhao family. Since Ye Xingchen can seal the magic weapon, it is enough to prove that his strength is the best in the War God Continent.

After all, this is a world where the strong are respected. Ye Xingchen is strong, and his words are the laws, and no one dares to violate them.

"Xingchen, what should we do with these people from the Yan family?" After the Zhao family members left, Ye Wudao flew over and asked.

Ye Jianxiong also flew over, and he snorted coldly: "In my opinion, kill them all."

"Then you go and kill!" Ye Xingchen glanced at him and said lightly.

Ye Jianxiong immediately looked embarrassed and couldn't speak. He was only a peak war master. Although he was strong, it was like a fool to destroy the Yan family alone.

Ye Wudao next to him looked gloating and sneered in his heart. Ye Jianxiong was in danger many times, and now he has retribution! Fortunately, it was really right for him to have sex with Ye Xingchen.

Leaving the two heads of the Ye family who had different thoughts, Ye Xingchen stepped out of the air and came to the Yan family.

The Yan family members were immediately facing a great enemy.

The thirteen Yan family demigods in the head were full of bitterness.

"Thirteen Demigods, your Yan family is really rich in foundation!" Ye Xingchen glanced at him and had to be amazed at the power of the Yan family. In terms of the number of Demigods, there were more War Gods than any War God family.

"Ye Xingchen, what do you want?" One of the demigods of the Yan family said coldly.

Ye Wudao sent a voice to Ye Xingchen and said, "This is the Seventh Ancestor of the Yan family!"

"Seventh Ancestor of the Yan family? Oh, I remembered that you are Yan Gaoge's master." Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes, raised his lips slightly, and sneered.

The seventh ancestor of the Yan family said with a gloomy face: "I ordered the Yan family to chase you at the beginning. As long as you let the Yan family go, I can let you deal with it."

"What are you? What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Ye Xingchen said coldly.

"You..." The seventh ancestor of the Yan family suddenly glared at Ye Xingchen in shock and anger. He was a demigod. The strong man standing at the peak of the God of War Continent was actually underestimated.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two demigods of the Ye family came in hand with magical artifacts, and the power of the two magical artifacts was immediately shrouded, causing the seventh ancestor of the Yan family to retreat.

The seventh ancestor of the Yan family stared at Ye Xingchen with gritted teeth: "What do you want?"

"Yan Rong, do you still remember? Who is Yan Rong's immediate relative? Come out by yourself." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"Huh?" Yan Mingwei, the head of the Yan family, who was originally desolate and looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise.

"Yan Rong? Does our Yan family have this child?"

"I have heard of him as Yan Mingwei's brother. He has disappeared for many years since he failed to compete with Yan Mingwei for the Son of God."

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Some elders and children of the Yan family were talking and confused. They didn't know why Ye Xingchen suddenly mentioned a child who had disappeared from the Yan family for many years.

However, looking at Ye Xingchen in front of him and the two demigods of the Ye family holding artifacts next to him, all the Yan family members dared not resist.

After a while, an old man, an old woman, and a middle-aged woman walked out.

They are Yan Rong's father, mother and sister respectively.

Ye Xingchen glanced at them, then turned his gaze to Yan Mingwei, and snorted coldly: "Yan Mingwei, you are Yan Rong's brother, why don't you stand up?"

"Ye Xingchen, what do you mean? The king is successful and the enemy is defeated. This time our Yan family is defeated. If you want to kill and cut you, you will be more happy." Yan Mingwei said coldly.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, looked at the Yan family in front of him, and said coldly: "Relatives within three generations of Yan Rong stood up and died, and others can survive."

"Ye Xingchen, you..." Yan Mingwei was about to speak, but Ye Xingchen pinched his throat.

"Aren't you going to die? I'm making you happy!" Ye Xingchen said coldly.

Yan Mingwei stared at Ye Xingchen. He had guessed something, but he had no chance to remind the other Yan family members.

After hearing that the Yan family could survive, they began to point out some relatives of Yan Rong within three generations. Some people did not admit it and were all driven out ruthlessly by them.

Ye Xingchen glanced and found that there were 3,200 relatives within three generations of Yan Rong.

"Is that all?" Ye Xingchen turned his gaze to Yan Rong's father.

Yan Rong's father is also a demigod. No wonder his two sons could compete for the Son of God. He faced Ye Xingchen's gaze and said coldly: "That's all, although I don't know what kind of grudges you have with Yan Rong, if you can guarantee that the rest of the people can survive, we are willing to die."

"I can't promise!"

Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"You..." Yan Rong's father immediately glared at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen waved his hand and said, "You have to thank Yan Rong, this good son. I have received some of the inheritances he left behind back then. I am half of his disciple, so you can go. For Yan Rong's sake, I can let you go, but remember to send the Yan family's cultivation resources to Haotian Academy after you go back."

"What!" Relatives of Yan Rong within three generations immediately exclaimed, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ye Xingchen, you..."

On the contrary, the remaining Yan family members were shocked and angry, and they were fooled by Ye Xingchen.

This reversal was too sudden.

Only Yan Mingwei's eyes flashed with a sudden realization. He guessed it right. When he found that someone had entered the volcanic ruins arranged by Yan Rong, the man should be Ye Xingchen.

"Oh, by the way, I'll tell you something in the end!"

Ye Xingchen looked at Yan Rong's father's shocked gaze and continued, "Yan Rong was assassinated by Yan Mingwei back then, otherwise it would not be Yan Mingwei's turn to be the son of god."

"Mingwei, you..." Yan Rong's father turned to look at Yan Mingwei, feeling a little disbelief.

At this time, Ye Xingchen loosened his palms a little, allowing Yan Mingwei to speak. He smiled miserably and said, "Yes, I killed Yan Rong, who told him to block my way?"

"Puff!" After saying that, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and committed suicide.

Ye Xingchen released the true fire of the sun, burned Yan Mingwei's body to ashes, turned to look at the remaining Yan family members in front of him, and coldly spit out a word: "Kill!"

Suddenly, two demigods of the Ye family killed each other with magical artifacts, and the other Ye family members also surrounded and killed each other.

Although the Yan family resisted fiercely, they could not resist before the two magical artifacts and were killed one by one.

"I will send the things to Haotian Academy in person!" Yan Rong's father sighed and left with the remaining Yan family.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!