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As soon as Yan Zhaoge had appeared, the two old men had already discovered his presence. It was just that they were restraining each other, unable to divert their attention to other matters.
When Yan Zhaoge had sent him flying with a single kick, that old man on the right finally could not hold it in any longer, "Yan Zhaoge!"
"What status you have in Broad Creed Mountain is another matter altogether. Now that you still dare to be so impudent in the ancestral mansion, do you really think that there are no family laws that can punish you?"
Yan Zhaoge looked calmly at this old man, "Yan Wendao, at the most critical moment for Broad Creed Mountain and my father now, what attitude do you think I should have towards people like you who have rebelled against your superiors and plotted against us?"
Hearing Yan Zhaoge directly call him by his name, Fourth Granduncle Yan Wendao was greatly enraged, "Good brat!"
He was after all an Essence Spirit Realm Martial Grandmaster. When he was enraged this time, it really had the might of a landslide.
As his Quintessential Essence circulated, rays of light seemed to transform into horned dragons that coiled around him.
With a single stride, he was already before Yan Zhaoge, a palm striking downwards towards him.
Beside him, a power of the same lineage surged. His Third Granduncle Yan Wenzhen, who had been in a standoff with him earlier, flashed to Yan Zhaoge's side, raising his palm upwards, also accompanied by a horned dragon.
Two Yan Family longtime Elders, Essence Spirit Martial Grandmasters, clashed head-on with their palms!
Both of them were worried that they were in the ancestral mansion and didn't dare to unleash their full power. Thus, their fight seemed ordinary and uneventful.
However, everyone present felt as if there was a strong light shining in front of them, and everything was white.
There was a deafening roar in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything else.
Some of the Yan Family warriors with lower cultivations could not help but feel weak.
Yan Wendao glared furiously at Yan Wenzhen, "Just based on the fact that he, a mere grandson, dares to speak to this old man in this manner, this old man will be executing the family's laws today. Yan Di has no reason to protect him!"
Yan Wenzhen's expression was calm. "Old Four, I'm also very interested in which side is standing behind you."
"Sacred Sun Clan? Broad Creed Mountain's Elder Fang? The Lightning Domain's Zhao Region Yan Family and the Heavenly Thunder Hall? Or … Decimating Abyss? "
The two elders exchanged another move, and a light pattern lit up on their foreheads.
The light pattern floated into the air and instantly expanded. The entire Yan Family's ancestral home also began to shake.
The white formation patterns were like dragons, roaring as they rose up and down.
An enormous spirit formation that covered the entire Yan Family's ancestral home was instantly formed.
However, the circulation of the spiritual formation was clearly sluggish and unstable, as if it could be torn in half at any time.
Yan Wendao and Yan Wenzhen both glared at each other.
As the two longtime Elders of the Yan Family who were at the Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster realm, the two of them usually jointly controlled the grand defensive formation of the Yan Family ancestral mansion. At this moment, the battle just happened to be right between them, and the grand formation could not be put to use for the time being, instead becoming the focal point of the struggle between the two sides.
Seeing that he was temporarily unable to do anything to Yan Wenzhen, Yan Wendao's figure suddenly flashed once more, continuing to lunge towards Yan Zhaoge!
His and Yan Wenzhen's strengths were about the same. One wanted to kill, and the other wanted to protect, so the former undoubtedly had the upper hand.
"Brat, you have to pay the price for your arrogance!" Yan Wendao roared coldly.
Looking quietly at Yan Wendao, Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed, "Yan Wendao, you seem to have gotten something wrong."
Saying thus, Yan Zhaoge lightly tapped his forehead. There, a flickering rune appeared as well!
"Just speaking of this place and time, if we are talking about the Family's laws, I am the one."
Accompanied by the rune lighting up on Yan Zhaoge's forehead, the grand formation of the ancestral home instantly shook.
The next moment, Yan Wendao and Yan Wenzhen discovered that the flickering rune on their foreheads had shockingly faded.
Yan Wenzhen was fine with it, but Yan Wendao's heart suddenly sunk.
The Family Head, Yan Di, was the true controller of the Yan Family ancestral mansion's grand formation!
Yan Zhaoge, with Yan Di's help, clearly also possessed the authority to control the Yan Family ancestral mansion's grand formation.
Meanwhile, this youth's attainments in formations far surpassed these old fellas, even surpassing them Essence Spirit Martial Grandmasters!
Smiling lightly, Yan Zhaoge extended his hands, palms facing downwards, spreading his fingers before abruptly pressing downwards.
The ancestral mansion instantly reacted. The courtyard they were in was instantly filled with white radiance, numerous dragons of light shooting out from within, all lunging towards Yan Wendao!
Helpless, Yan Wendao could only resist.
However, Yan Wenzhen behind him had already let out a long roar, her palms flying as she swiftly attacked.
Faced with Yan Wenzhen's pincer attack as well as the ancestral home's grand formation, Yan Wendao was instantly unable to hold on.
He shockingly discovered something. Under Yan Zhaoge's control, the grand formation of the Yan Family ancestral mansion actually unleashed its peak power, not inferior in the slightest to the control of them Essence Spirit Martial Grandmasters.
The power of the grand formation was even greater than that of him, Yan Wendao. Without Yan Wenzhen's help, he would also be hard pressed to resist, only being able to struggle for a period of time at most.
Yan Zhaoge said mildly, "Laying down a trap to lure me over, the ambushers should have already appeared by now, right? Otherwise, the bait will be used up. "
Before his words had landed, a few black figures had already shot out from the crowd, lunging towards Yan Zhaoge together.
"So it's people of the Decimating Abyss," Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change as he extended his hands, palms facing each other, abruptly bringing them together.
Accompanied by this palm strike of Yan Zhaoge's, the power of the Yan Family's grand formation surged madly, numerous dragons of light congregating, forming a massive dragon head that overlooked the surrounding area.
The dragon head opened its mouth, suddenly letting out a long roar that shocked the heavens, shaking the attackers to the point that they were all unable to stand stably, their bodies floating as though they were about to collapse from drunkenness.
With a wave of Yan Zhaoge's hand, a short stone rod flew out, transforming into a massive pillar of the Divine Palace that pressured downwards, suppressing the enemies.
Beside him, Ah Hu laughed savagely as he rushed out, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, slaughtering the enemies.
As someone attacked from behind, the Immortal Crane Wings on Yan Zhaoge's body expanded mightily, feathers shooting out in all directions like a torrential storm.
Those suppressed by the grand formation of the Yan Family ancestral mansion were all on Yan Wendao's side. Yan Zhaoge's Seventh Granduncle, Yan He and the others were not affected.
Although seeing Yan Zhaoge quell the internal chaos like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, some of the Yan Family martial practitioners still felt a little uncomfortable within their hearts.
However, having also been moved by Yan Zhaoge's thunderous methods of distinguishing between friend and foe, they immediately launched attacks together.
Other powers aside, everyone from the Decimating Abyss had the right to exterminate them. Towards those of the Decimating Abyss, they mainly focused on capturing those of their own clan, showing no mercy at all towards those Decimating Abyss martial practitioners who intended to attack Yan Zhaoge.
The chaotic situation, with Yan Zhaoge, looked like it was about to be quelled very quickly.
However, the moods of everyone present could not relax at all. After all, this was internal strife within the Yan Family, not something that was all that glorious.
After killing an opponent, Yan He retreated to Yan Zhaoge's side, asking in a low tone, "Those Decimating Abyss martial practitioners who snuck in are fine, but what about Fourth Uncle and the others?"
"Let's first capture and lock them up before talking," Yan Zhaoge swivelled his head to look in the direction of Yan Wendao.
Just having shifted his gaze, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt a chill envelop him!
From the corner of his eye, he saw Yan He currently smiling coldly at him, a strange box opening within his hands, from within emanating waves of cold qi.
Swept by the cold qi, Yan Zhaoge felt a piercing pain in his right eye, the purple light of thunder flickering within. However, it seemed to have been temporarily paralysed, coming to a momentary halt.
"Yan Zhaoge, if we talk about the Family's laws, you are also not fit to talk about them," Yan He smiled coldly, the sword within his hand stabbing viciously towards Yan Zhaoge.
Ah Hu was rather far away, not being able to arrive in time. Swept by the cold qi, Yan Zhaoge was unable to even wield his Golden Talisman Body, looking like he was about to die under Yan He's sword.
Yan Zhaoge, however, smiled slightly, "Here and now, of all the people here, I am the law."
Saying thus, Yan Zhaoge flipped his palm, mightily slamming it down towards the top of Yan He's head! (To be continued.)
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