When Ye Fan heard this, his eyes twitched wildly.
I thought to myself, what kind of psychosis is this.
If you can’t kill me, you want to accept me as your disciple?
Moreover, judging from his tone, he seemed to know his ancestor Chu Yunyang.
This aroused Ye Fan’s curiosity, and he immediately asked: “Do you know my Yunyang ancestor?”
“How come you don’t know?”
“I hurt him so much that I want to kill him with a sword for the rest of my life!”
“I dream about him.”
“Even if he turns to ashes, I will recognize him.”
The sword immortal in front of him roared angrily, perhaps because his mood swings were too violent, and his shadow was trembling.
Ye Fan was excited when he heard this: “Where is my ancestor now? Is he still alive? Can you contact him? Can he come back?”
Ye Fan couldn’t help but become anxious.
If the ancestors were still alive, wouldn’t the crisis on their planet be solved?
With the strength of Yunyang’s ancestors, how could he deal with a world tree in a matter of minutes?
However, facing Ye Fan’s words, the director of Sword Immortal Palace was silent for a moment, and then said: “Your ancestor is a hero.”
“He may still be alive, but there is no difference between him and dead.”
“In order to save the three realms, he has gone to reincarnation.”
“That place is a place where there is no return.”‘
“He may have died in the battle, and only his soul remains.”
“Or maybe, he is still alive, but will be trapped in the land of reincarnation forever.”
“That damn Chu Yunyang!”
“If he does not enter reincarnation, I, Jian Boyou, might be able to fight him again before I die!”
“What a pity, what a pity…”
“Although I am a swordsman, I never saw your ancestor use his most powerful sword until his death.”
Looking back on the past, the master of Sword Immortal Palace was filled with regret and resentment.