The only thing that is certain is that it will inevitably "disgrace itself"!
Long Bahuang sighed and silently put down the knife.
"I'm old. There are talented people in every generation, let alone an emperor swordsman who has never been seen in the ages. I have to accept it."
Long Bahuang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The Sword God wants to be the clan leader, and I agree."
Ye Fan stood on the top of Sword Peak, but his face showed a hint of coldness.
"It's very windy here, so I didn't hear you clearly. How about can you say it again?"
While speaking, several huge black gold swords hung in the sky, faintly aiming their sharp points at Long Bahuang below.
Long Bahuang¡¯s heart skipped a beat! Realizing that I can't hold on any longer
He reluctantly looked around and saw that everyone was mute, knowing that there was no way out.
Long Bahuang immediately put away the Jin Mie Dao and bent down to salute.
"Long Bahuang, I beg the Sword God to join the Shenlong Royal Family!"
When all of Longcheng heard this, they suddenly burst into excitement!
There is no doubt that this is a complete surrender!
It¡¯s not ¡°agree¡±, it¡¯s ¡°please¡±. This is absolute identity recognition!
Seeing this scene, Ah Qun secretly shook his head. As Ye Fan expected, these guys were still afraid of death
Seeing that Long Bahuang had said this, the other group of elders certainly didn¡¯t want to be cannon fodder.
Speaking of which, if Ye Fan was born in the Shenlong Royal Family, he would already be the clan leader.
"Now, the process is just a bit bad, but surrendering to the Emperor Swordsman is actually no big deal.
"Compared to Long Ziyang's lineage, Ye Fan can obviously bring more prestige to the Shenlong Royal Family.
"We sincerely request the Sword God to join the Shenlong Royal Family!"
For a moment, the sound of surrender came from the mountains and the tsunami!
Ye Fan then showed a satisfied smile on his face.
"I know that you actually really want me to be the leader of the clan. If I were so honest earlier, wouldn't everything be fine?"
A group of royal elders were cursing in their hearts, but they were all smiling.
Long Siyou's face was extremely ugly, and he finally couldn't stand it any longer. He sent a voice message and asked, "Father! Are these old guys just giving in!?"
"There is no way, the opponent is the Sword God and the Creator. If he really refuses to give in, everyone combined will not be his opponent," Long Ziyang said calmly.
"Long Bahuang and Long Yuxian, didn't they say that they had half-stepped into the threshold of the Creator? Both of them combined couldn't do it!?"
"madness!"
Long Ziyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Really standing on the steps of the Creator and barely standing on the steps are two completely different concepts!"
"This sword god is probably already standing evenly in the realm of the Creator. Long Bahuang and Long Yuxian just put their hands on the edge of the platform with difficulty. At most, they risked their heads."
"A person standing on a high platform only needs to step on the person on the edge and fall to pieces! This is the difference!!"
Long Ziyang was also angry, "If there was really any hope of winning, my father would have joined forces with them long ago, and would he still be watching from the sidelines!?"
"Father has said so. It seems that we can only take a step back I didn't expect that this evil seed left by Jingyou would come so quickly," Long Siyou said helplessly.
"Grandfather, father, what should we do next?" Long Tatian was a little nervous.
"Don't panic, Siyou, have you done what you were asked to do?" Long Ziyang asked.
"Don't worry, father, he should be back soon"
Long Ziyang nodded, then stepped forward and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the Sword God for becoming the patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Family. This is a blessing for the royal family!"
"It is my wish to have Princess Jingyou's descendants return to this position."
"Because of Brother Jingxuan's matter, even the Sword God doesn't want to see our grandparents and grandchildren"
"I'll wait, let's just say goodbye!"
Although Ye Fan promised not to pursue the case, Long Ziyang knew that once time passed, anything could happen.
Ye Fan could have just made a few excuses and killed them!
So, the first priority is to take action!
In front of everyone, Ye Fan would not break his promise and take action openly.
Ye Fanxin said that this old turtle is really smart, is he going to run away now?
"What's the rush? I just took office as the clan leader, so I have to celebrate it."
"Could it be that you don'tYou like that I grabbed the spot, so you don¡¯t want to stay to celebrate? "
Long Ziyang laughed and said: "Sword God, we are naturally very happy. Siyou and Tatian also think so."
"It's just that we happen to have something to do. Now that the royal family has a sword god, our grandparents and grandchildren can also travel far away"
After saying that, without saying any more, Long Ziyang directly drew a dragon shadow that shattered the sky.
Seeing this, Long Yedu also ran over in a hurry.
"Great-grandfather! Wait for me!"
A group of four people are about to leave the scene.
However, a black gold blade directly penetrated the space door, and Long Ying Shaikong was immediately interrupted!
Long Ziyang, who had not yet stepped in, looked a little stiff.
"Sword God, what do you mean?" Long Ziyang smiled.
¡°I won¡¯t kill you, I¡¯ll just leave you to have a drink. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?¡±
How could Ye Fan let this old boy run away so easily? If the Eight Tribulations Qinglong really ran away, it would be difficult to catch him in the sky and the sea.
"If the Sword God thinks so highly of me, then let Du'er stay and congratulate the Sword God on behalf of our family."
Long Yedu trembled all over and his lips turned purple with fear: "Great-grandfather! Are you going to abandon me?!"
Long Ziyang glanced at him coldly, and Long Yedu was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.
"No need to talk nonsense, I promised my uncle not to pursue any further investigation, but I didn't say, I won't hold back"
Ye Fan was mid-sentence when he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
He looked in a certain direction, his brows gradually furrowed.
From the edge of Dragon City, an old man and a young man were gradually flying towards here.
"Master, master, hurry up! Stop looking!"
The young man was dressed in a scholar's attire, blue robe, delicate and elegant.
Behind him, there was a man with a suave temperament and casual and messy clothes. His hair was disheveled and he was drinking wine while walking.
"Ohwhat's the hurry, what's the hurryisn't it here?"
"This is the Emperor's Sword Intent. My dear disciple, why don't you take the opportunity to observe it?"
The long-haired man reached out and stroked a suspended black gold blade, his face full of interest.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, this guy could actually touch his solid sword intent with his bare hands? !
And some people from the Shenlong Royal Family showed surprise when they saw this pair of people.
Long Tatian¡¯s face was filled with astonishment. He looked at his grandfather and father and seemed to have thought of something.
"Fatherthis"
Long Siyou winked at him, "This moment and that moment, the overall situation is important!"
Long Tatian looked helpless and entangled, but there was nothing he could do.
"Father! Are you okay?"
The young man ran up to Long Tatian and called his father, which stunned countless people at the scene!
Long Yedu was also dumbfounded and couldn't help asking loudly: "Who are you, brat!? What are you shouting for!?"
But before he could say another word, Long Siyou slapped the grandson and sent him tumbling out!
"You useless thing! He is your half-brother!! You have to call him big brother!!"
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