However, that person did not answer Ye Fan’s words.
Instead, he continued to lament to himself, “Yun Yang descendant, you are actually a Yun Yang descendant…”
“Surprisingly, you could be a descendant of Yun Yang…”
At first, this shadowy figure only trembled.
However, when it spoke later, it actually began to laugh.
“Hahaha…”
“Great Emperor Yun Yang, what a character.”
“To think that he actually didn’t expect that he would come from a secular mortal land.”
“And in the future, the person will actually fall into my hands…”
“Cloud Sun Emperor, Cloud Sun Emperor, let your might cover the three realms, crown all living beings, pressuring me to bow down all my life.”
“Although I can’t help you, but what you owe me, I will find it back on your descendants today!”
The silhouette laughed loudly.
How distinct was that sense of unrestrained joy.
However, Ye Fan and the others obviously didn’t hear the other party’s words and didn’t know what he meant?
“Who the hell are you?”
“Are you also an intruder, or are you the Lord of this Immortal Palace?”
Ye Fan asked in shock.
“Outside the Red Dust, the Sword Immortal travelled, and the white clouds stayed in the Lingbo Weiwei Steps.”
“I am the Red Dust Sword Immortal, Jian Bo You!”
“You are good at my Sword Immortal Palace, you deserve to die for your crime.”
“But you have Yun Yang’s protection, even though I can’t kill you, I’ll take you as my disciple.”
“In the future, when you see your master, you should take three steps to bow and nine steps to buckle!”
“Kneel at the feet of this Sword Immortal for the rest of your life!”
“Hahaha…”
Perhaps it was the thought of the descendant of the Yun Yang Emperor, submitting to his feet, that kind of unrestrained pleasure and comfort, that made this Sword Immortal Palace Master, excited.
When Ye Fan heard this, the corner of his eyes twitched wildly.
He thought to himself, “What the hell is this psychopath.
If you can’t kill me, you want to take me as your disciple?
Moreover, listening to his tone, he seemed to know his ancestor Chu Yunyang.
This caused Ye Fan’s curiosity and immediately asked, “You know my Yunyang ancestor?”
“How do you not know?”
“I have harmed me to the depths of my being, and all my life I have wanted to chop him off with a sword!”
“I dream of him even in my dreams.”
“I would recognise him even if he turned into ashes.”
The Sword Immortal in front of him roared angrily, perhaps because his emotional fluctuations were too violent, that silhouette of his, was trembling.
Ye Fan was excited at his words, “Where is my ancestor now? Is he still alive? Can you contact him? Can he still come back?”
Ye Fan couldn’t help but become anxious.
If the ancestor was still alive, then wouldn’t the crisis of their Earth be solved?
With the power of the Yun Yang ancestor, dealing with a world tree would not be a matter of minutes?
However, in the face of Ye Fan’s words, that Sword Immortal Palace Director was silent for a moment before he said, “Your ancestor, he was a hero.”
“He may still be alive, but, it’s no different from being dead.”
“In order to save the three realms, he has run to reincarnation.”
“That place, it’s the place where there is no return.”‘
“He’s probably already died in battle, with only the remnants of his soul remaining.”
“Or perhaps, he’s still alive, but forever trapped in the Land of Reincarnation.”
“That damn Chu Yunyang!”
“If he doesn’t enter reincarnation, I, Jian Bo You, might be able to fight one more battle before I die!”
“A pity, a pity…”
“Although I am a Sword Immortal, I didn’t get to see your ancestor use his strongest sword until I died.”
Looking back, the Sword Immortal Palace Master’s heart was filled with regret and resentment.
From his words, Ye Fan could hear even more the sentimentality and vicissitudes of the years.
“Brother Xiaofan, it looks like this Red Dust Sword Immortal, and your Yun Yang ancestor, were in love with each other.”
Duanmu Wan’er smiled fondly and whispered in Ye Fan’s ear.
However, after a short period of reminiscence, the silhouette in front of him once again became ferocious.
“Cut the crap!”
“Your ancestor made me suffer.”
“My physical body has been destroyed and my soul has been damaged.”
“In this life, I’m afraid it will be difficult to enter the Land of Reincarnation to seek revenge on your ancestor.”
“However, since you have inherited his bloodline, it is only right that you should also inherit three of his sins.”
“I now order you to kneel outside my Immortal Palace for seven days to atone for your ancestor’s sins to me!”
The silhouette spoke sternly.
The corner of Ye Fan’s eyes twitched furiously.
Grass!
Can it still f*cking play like this?
What does the sins that Chu Yunyang created have to do with me, Chu Tianfan?
You couldn’t beat my Yunyang ancestor, so you came over to bully the little one, right.
“No way!”
“I, Chu Tianfan, don’t kneel to heaven and earth, I don’t kneel to others, I only kneel to my mother!”
“Even if you are the Lord of this Immortal Palace, my Heavenly True Immortal, I will never kneel to you!”
Ye Fan verbally refused.
Just kidding, a seven foot man has gold under his knees.
How could he somehow give someone a knee.
And also a kneeling, kneeling for seven days?
“Little fellow, the bones are quite hard.”
“It’s a pity that although you have your ancestor’s three points of pride, you don’t have half of his power.”
“And now that you have fallen into the hands of this Sword Immortal, whether you are expensive or not is not up to you!”
The Wine Sword Immortal let out a cold laugh.
And then, a dense spiritual power, as if it was substantial, with a mountainous momentum, ruthlessly pressed over towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan immediately changed colour, and his entire body was like a heavy blow.
The body’s knees bent at once.
But even so, Ye Fan still clenched his teeth and insisted.
Deadly not kneeling!
“Although this Sword Immortal has fallen for nearly a thousand years.”
“But the spiritual power involved is not something that a mere mortal like you can resist.”
“You’re just asking for trouble by being like this.”
That silhouette said indifferently, and then with a wave of his long sleeve, a touch of even more ferocious power, once again pressed down.
Boom!
This time, Ye Fan could no longer hold on.
The entire person instantly knelt down!
Like ten thousand tonnes of mountains pressing down on his body, it unexpectedly made Ye Fan unable to move.
“Hahaha…”
“Junior, how is it?”
“If I can’t rule your Yun Yang ancestor, I still can’t rule you?”
Jian Bo You laughed loudly, his Lang Lang laughter echoing throughout the Sword Immortal Palace.
Next to her, Duanmu Wan’er watched with a smile on her face and did not show any expression of worry.
Because, she could see that this Sword Immortal Palace master in front of her had no malicious intent towards Ye Fan, he was just teasing him, and even had a few moments of appreciation.
Duanmu Wan’er was precisely because she could see this, that was why Fang did not stop anything.
Instead, she was still watching from the side.
Moreover, for the first time, it was quite amusing to see Ye Fan being defeated.
“Jian Bo You, you old bast*rd!”
“You couldn’t beat my Yun Yang ancestor, so you came to bully me.”
“What kind of man are you? ”
“You coward, I despise you!”
…..
“bast*rd, let go of me!”
“Let go of me…”
…..
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a monkey being pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, except for opening his mouth and cursing, he was unable to take any action at all.
Just like this, Ye Fan was really in front of the great hall, being pressed to kneel for seven days.
Of course, Ye Fan cursed Jian Bo You in the hall for seven days.
But that Jian Bo You was not angry, instead, the harder Ye Fan cursed, the happier he was.
It was as if the one who was kneeling down and cursing in anger was not Ye Fan, but the Cloud Sun Emperor who had shaken the Three Realms and had excelled in the world back then!
Jian Bo You had wanted to surpass Chu Yunyang all his life, and had wanted to trample Chu Yunyang under his feet all his life.
However, he had never realised it until his death.
And now, it was considered to be a way to end one of his wishes!
Seven days later, the pressure dissipated.
Ye Fan randomly collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.
“Little fellow, on behalf of your ancestor, you kneel towards me for seven days.”
“This thousand year old grudge is hereby temporarily put aside.”
“In the future, you will be my Red Dust Sword Immortal’s disciple.”
“I’ll pass on your supreme sword skills.”
“However, I have one condition.”
“In the future, you shall not say that you are a descendant of Yun Yang, you can only say that you are a disciple of my Red Dust Sword Immortal!”
“In that case, in the future, when you cross the three realms and become famous, the world will only praise me, the Red Dust Sword Immortal, for accepting a good disciple, and not that detestable Yun Yang ancestor of yours!”