The bottle is only the size of a palm, and it is as beautiful as jade.

The moment Liehong took it out, an extremely powerful aura burst out.

"Imperial treasure! This is another imperial treasure!"

Everyone was shocked. Lieba and Liehong were obviously descendants of the bloodline of Emperor Liehuo.

When the two of them entered the secret realm, they all had the Emperor’s treasure. What does that mean? It represents the power of the Fire Emperor himself.

"This is the Yin-Yang Jade Pure Bottle! Oh my God, this imperial treasure in Liehong's hand is even stronger than the radiant silk ribbon."

"What? Yin-Yang Jade Pure Bottle?"

Qin Shan and Liehong confronted each other, and countless divine thoughts shook from the void around him, and everyone was shocked.

"The Yin-Yang Jade Pure Bottle contains the Yin-Yang energy of heaven and earth. It is an extremely powerful imperial magic weapon. It is also a famous existence in the Jiandao Continent. Even 30,000 years ago, there was a legend of this treasure."

Si Kuoyi was also shocked by his divine thoughts, telling Qin Shan the origin of the imperial treasure in Liehong's hand.

"Yinyang Jade Clean Bottle? Whatever you do, see how I kill you!"

Qin Shan didn't want to chat with Lie Hong at this moment, and immediately shouted, "Wings of Freedom bless me!"

"Zhenwu Tai Chi Sword!"

"kill!"

In an instant, he used powerful means.

Many strong men were still surprised by Liehong's Yin-Yang Jade Pure Bottle.

I just feel an extremely dangerous feeling arise, and the source is where Qinshan is located.

"What?"

Powerful people like Prince Jinsheng looked at each other and saw a sword suddenly flying out of Qin Shan’s forehead.

The sword shines dazzlingly like a light shining everywhere.

The moment it appeared, it actually lit up the dim space channel.

"What's this?"

Liehong held the Yin-Yang Jade Pure Bottle in his hand, and he also heard the spiritual thoughts of many powerful people.

Just as I was proud, I felt an extremely strong threat arise.

"die!"

The moment Qin Shan activates the Zhenwu Tai Chi Sword, he also uses his own sword skills and attacks and kills Liehong with the Zhenwu Tai Chi Sword.

The Liehong, holding the Yin-Yang Jade Clean Bottle, had a look of pride on his face, and suddenly showed a hint of horror.

"Hmph, this beast Qin Shan, I don't know how many opportunities he plundered in the secret realm of the sky. Now that he has become a powerful man, he can't do anything to Liehong. I'm also envious of his Yin-Yang Jade Pure Bottle. I'm not sure if I borrow it from the Emperor's Father many times."

Lieba said coldly, his eyes with a hint of arrogance.

Bang.

But just as Lieba finished speaking, Qin Shan’s attack seemed to have arrived in an instant.

The Liehong was still holding the Yin-Yang Jade Clean Bottle, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly struck by lightning.

His whole body shivered and turned into ashes.

"Dead?"

Lieba looked stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Not only Lieba was surprised, but also powerful people such as King Jinsheng and Red Yellow Emperor were shocked.

They all knew that the attacks Qin Shan would inevitably be extremely powerful.

But I didn't expect that it was so powerful.

Although Liehong is only a strong man with an extreme limit of 80%, he is not sure how much difference is compared to the realm of enlightenment.

However, Liehong is not an ordinary limit of 80%. He is a dignified emperor son, holding the imperial treasure in his hand.

Such a person, if calculated carefully, is even more powerful than ordinary powerful people.

But what Qin Shan did? He just emitted a sword light from his head and beat the Liehong to ashes.

"you!"

Lieba saw that Liehong was beaten to pieces by a blow, and his whole body trembled, and he was even panicked for no reason.

"Do you dare to kill the emperor's son? Do you dare to kill the son of the Fire Emperor? You, you are seeking death!"

Lieba almost trembled before he said this.

"Liehong challenged Qin and said that he was not irrelevant to life and death. Could it be that the dignified emperor's son proposed a battle and was killed if he was not strong enough, and he could still break his promise?"

Qin Shan frowned, and the wings of freedom behind him dissipated. The pair of white wings were now activated, although not a particularly heavy burden.

But his appearance is too silly, and he will only urge him to come out during the battle.

Chapter 6: The ancestral hall is forcing!

Originally, Yang Long could not hear the servant's conversation, but he had already broken through the middle stage of Peiyuan, and his external perception was far beyond ordinary people.

"It seems that the ancestral hall will be full of blood and blood! As long as there is a order from the head of the family, I see what you can do!"

He walked expressionlessly, sneering in his heart. The head of the family had already held the order in his hand. He could clearly feel that there were countless pairs of eyes paying attention to his actions five hundred steps away.

"Uncle San, today we must ask Yang Long to hand over the order of the head of the monk. Then I will pass it to me. I will be the leader of the city lord banquet in eight days!"

"Xiaoyi, your fourth uncle Batian has returned. He has a good status in the army. Why not give him the order of the head of the family and let him attend the city lord banquet on behalf of our Yang family?" Baiyue Novel Network

"Okay, domineering. I am already a military figure and not suitable for participating in the affairs of the city. It is boring that you let me compete with these juniors for the order of the head of the family. I have been honing outside for ten years, just to come back to see the family situation and see what happened to King Yang Ming, who was suppressing me, is now. Unexpectedly, in the past ten years, the Yang Mansion has become much quieter, and it is even more controlled by a waste, enjoying huge resources, and the towering building seems to be about to collapse."

"Batian, you said nothing about these words in front of me. Don't spread them to the ears of the old men of the elders' group, otherwise I can't protect you."

"Hmph, a few old stubborn people who rely on their age advantage have wasted many years to cultivate to the fifth and sixth level of cast body. In a few years, I will surpass them and become the leader of the 28th generation of the Yang family!"

"Okay, stop talking, that kid is here!"

When he walked outside the ancestral hall, Yang Long heard a few people talking, one was Yang Jueyi, the other was Yang Badao, and he didn't know the other one.

When he walked into the ancestral hall, he said bluntly, "I heard from Wang Qingqing that the elders unanimously decided to ask me to hand over the order of the head of the monk. Now it seems that you are gathering everyone privately and want to force me to hand over the order of the head of the monk in my Yang Family Ancestral Hall today?"

Seeing Yang Long straight to the point, Yang Jueyi, who was supported by two uncles, spoke, "Today is our fake elder group that has decided to force you to hand over the order of the head of the monk, but what can you do? Now I will give you a chance to take the initiative to hand over the order of the head of the monk, and you will be protected from some humiliation."

"Oh, is that right? Today, you are here with the third, seventh, tenth, seventeenth, and some small families that depend on the Yang family. Here are all young children of the twenty-nine generations, with a total of more than 200 people. In addition to a few 28th generation uncles who are disrespectful, they dare to gather together to force me, the acting head, to hand over the order of the head?"

Looking at the ancestral hall, Yang Long was not afraid at all. He held the head of the family in his hand and looked around. The 28th generation uncles and uncles around him knew that they were powerful and retreated one after another. Only a dozen young children in the 29th generation, regardless of the depth, pointed at them and mocked them.

"Okay, we asked you to hand over the order of the head of the monk, not to let you talk and show your verbal power! Slap you a few times in the face and teach you how to treat your elders!"

Yang Badao on the side suddenly spoke. Not only did he speak, but he also acted. His five fingers were wide open, and he really wanted to slap Yang Long in the face, looking at his appearance.

"Let's wait!"

Just as the palm hit, a dry sound rang out, and a bald man in shorts stood in front of Yang Long.

"Your third lineage is full of people, and it is inevitable that you will change your direct line after the annual meeting of the family. Why should you be forced to humiliate a sixteen-year-old boy now?"

After the bald man finished speaking, he said to Yang Long in a slight voice, "You should walk out of the ancestral hall quickly. In the ancestral hall, the black armored guards will not interfere in anything."

"No, look outside!"

The bald man was stunned and looked outside the ancestral hall in his voice. He found that the Yang Family ancestral hall was surrounded by a group of city guards. He roared angrily, "Bold! You are the subordinates of the commander of the city lord's mansion, and you dare to surround the ancestral hall of the descendants of the founding heroes. It is simply unscrupulous and blasphemous ancestor!"

Before the city guards outside spoke, the "Batian" who had talked to Yang Jueyi and Yang Badao came forward, glanced at Wang Qingqing who was standing in the distance, and asked with a squinted look, "Wang sigh, do you stand up at this time? Is it your intention or your Wang family?"

The bald man Wang sighed and looked at "Batian" with a look of contempt, "Ba! Yang Batian! You were beaten by King Yang Ming back then and didn't dare to return to the Yang Mansion. You hid in the Great Mongolian Army for ten years before you dared to come back. Now you join forces with a group of people to bully this little kid?"

Yang Batian sneered repeatedly, without saying a word, but Wang Qingqing, who was coming quickly, said, "Uncle Sigh, I didn't expect you to come too. I guess my father told you about the situation in the Yang family. He asked me to make a decision on behalf of the entire Wang family. What does it mean to be if you come out to disrupt the situation now? Why do you have to do meaningless things for the promise of nothing back then?"

"Bastard!" The bald man, no, Wang sighed and looked at Wang Qingqing in white clothes and white boots, and was furious. He didn't expect that the little girl who was usually well-behaved and obedient was so hateful and annoying.

"Okay, I don't know you and I have never known each other, so there is no need to do this. In the Yang Mansion, and even in the entire Dameng, force is the most respected. I wasted ten years of resources in the Yang family, but I am actually ashamed of the Yang family."

Looking around, he found that everyone in the ancestral hall was sneering, and Yang Long's expression also began to become serious and cold, "We won't decide today. Yang Jueyi and I will fight together. If he defeated me, then the head of the family will no longer be preserved. If I win by chance, then the matter will be stopped during the family annual meeting!"

Yang Long was not sure about his enemy Yang Jueyi. One entered the middle stage of Peiyuan for one year, and the other entered the middle stage of Peiyuan for less than an hour.

Besides, he didn't know how far Yang Jueyi had practiced a piece of Bajiquan.

To a degree, he is also a little worse than the opponent. As for his experience against the enemy, he is even more blank.

The only advantage is that the other party doesn't know that he has broken through the middle stage of Peiyuan. Using this, he may be able to win.

"Brother Yi, let me deal with this kid!"

"let me!"

"Me! Even if I am in the early stage of Peiyuan, it's enough!"

Just as he finished speaking, everyone was silent for a while. Some young children were active in their hearts and immediately treated Yang Long as a military merit and wanted to fight him.

"Okay, you actually think I am a fat sheep, but Yang Jueyi, have you considered it? I am challenging you. Then you will be replaced and you will be cheating if you lose, I won't admit it!"

At this time, Yang Long had the momentum of a man splattering blood for five steps with anger. He frowned when he saw the 28th generation of uncles and uncles, and the 29th generation of children looked at each other one by one.
To be continued...