After the torrential rain, the 13 streets of Cang City were all washed clean, looking extremely comfortable. At this time, the moon hung high in the sky, dyeing the entire Cang City white.
There were only a thousand or so people in Cang City tonight, all gathered in the square outside the City Lord's Residence. The Ye Family's experts tirelessly moved large amounts of cooked food from the Ye Family Castle, as well as large amounts of strong alcohol, and started drinking in the square.
It wasn't because they were hungry, nor was it because they were tired. It was because they had suffered too much today, and they needed a relaxed atmosphere to ease their nerves. They needed strong alcohol to ease their moods.
There were no chairs, no maids, and everyone just lit a few bonfires in the square. The people split into countless groups, holding wine jars and lamb legs, sat on the stone slabs, and started eating and drinking to their hearts' content.
At first, no one said anything. They all silently drank, ate, and stared blankly at the bonfires. However, as more and more alcohol was drunk, people in the square started whispering, which quickly spread. In the end, as more and more alcohol was drunk, the square gradually became more lively.
Some people started crying bitterly, some started laughing wildly, some started cursing, and some started praying. The square was filled with noise and excitement. After crying and cursing, everyone felt much better. Some emotions that had been suppressed for a long time needed to be vented out. Otherwise, they would be suffocated. After venting, some people hugged their wine jars and fell into a deep sleep, while others started discussing what had happened today in low voices. They talked about the Sword Emperor's self-destruction, the giant face in the sky, the black whirlwind, and the blood-dripping butcher knife.
Who was that giant face? Who was the owner of that butcher knife?
They had heard of the terrifying giant face, and could roughly guess. However, after seeing it face to face and feeling its unparalleled might, they thought that they would never forget it for the rest of their lives.
No one dared to talk about the giant face, and they just exclaimed in shock. However, the owner of that butcher knife became the topic of discussion for most of the people present.
A strange voice, strange attire, elegant figure, tyrannical strength, and miraculous performance. They were deeply shaken to the core and overturned their previous understanding.
Some people had some guesses, such as Ye Qiang, the experts who had been to the God-slaying Mountain's Heaven's Path, Ye Jian, and the elders of the Ye Family. That was because in the instant that Ye Ruoshui and the others were about to self-detonate, the strange voice was no longer strange. Instead, it was the voice of a young man, a voice they were all familiar with. It was Ye Qinghan's voice.
More importantly, that bewitching purple light was too obvious. This was Ye Qinghan's signature skill. Presumably, no one in this world could possess it. After all, there was only one Soul Devouring Beast.
However … they still didn't dare to confirm it. After all, this news was too shocking, so shocking that they didn't dare to believe it. A 21-year-old Saint whose overall strength was invincible below the God level. This … this was a strength that even the Heavenly Meridians that appeared in history did not have. This was simply a miraculous existence.
"Everyone, listen up. Today's matter regarding that lord and the black-robed man are forbidden to discuss or spread. Otherwise, we will be hunted down by the entire House of Ares. This is a decision made by the five of us. Remember!"
At this moment, a calm voice rang out in the square, completely suppressing the discussions of the crowd. They all recognized this voice. It was Ye Ruoshui's voice. Everyone in the square shut their mouths immediately. It wasn't that they were afraid of Ye Ruoshui, but they respected the will of the five God level experts and the will of the guardian of the House of Ares.
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In the next few days, the entire Cang City started to get busy. The original residents of Cang City were sent back, and the warriors of the Ye Family started to gather in Cang City. A huge Hall of Martyrs was built outside Cang City. Countless people started to flock to Cang City. Some came to pay their respects to the battlefield. Some came from the families and clansmen of the fallen warriors. They went to Cang City to pay their respects to their dead relatives and to receive the sympathy of the House of Ares. Cang City was filled with a large number of carriages every day. The official road outside the city had a few deep wheel marks.
Ten days later, Ye Qinghan finally woke up. However, his body was still a little weak. Under the insistence of the three ladies, he was not allowed to get out of bed. He spent his days recuperating in his room.
Ye Qinghan asked Elder Lu. There was nothing important in Cang City now, so he was not in a hurry to go out. Anyway, he had disappeared for so many days. It didn't matter if he disappeared for a few more days. He spent his days with the three ladies in the Carefree Pavilion, immersing himself in the warmth of his home. It was a happy and romantic life.
On this day, Ye Qinghan had completely recovered. He had just snuck away from the three ladies and visited Dark Moon in her room. Dark Moon was still in a deep sleep. Although she looked fine, Ye Qinghan still felt a pang of heartache.
"Alright, I'll take care of this child. She's fine. Your injuries are almost healed. If you don't go out now, I'm afraid your ancestor will scold you!"
Just as he was pondering whether he should tell Ye Qingyu and the others about Dark Moon, Elder Lu sent him a voice transmission. Ye Qinghan rubbed his nose and glanced at Dark Moon again. He walked out and appeared in the Cold Heart Pavilion with the three ladies.
The Cold Heart Pavilion looked the same. It was beautiful and exuded a faint fragrance. However, Cui Hua and the others had not been sent back. There was no one in the pavilion.
"Little Han, come to the back of the mountain!"
As expected, Ye Ruoshui's voice transmission reached Ye Qinghan's ears before he could even warm his seat. After explaining to the three of them, Ye Qinghan headed to the back of the mountain where the Ye Clan was located. After teleporting a few times, he was already standing beside the small lake in the back of the mountain.
The moment he appeared beside the lake, three figures flew over from the distance. They were Ye Tianlong and the two ladies. The three of them were obviously wounded. Ye Qinghan's injuries were the most serious. Many parts of his body were wrapped in white cloth.
When Ye Qinghan saw them, he hurriedly bowed and asked about their injuries with concern, "Greetings, Grandpas! How are your injuries? Nothing serious, right? "
"Haha, good lad. Well done! We won't die yet. Don't worry. " Ye Tianlong's rigid face was filled with an excited smile. He waved his hand and forcefully patted Ye Qinghan's shoulder. Unexpectedly, he touched his wounds, causing him to grin bitterly and hoarsely. Looking at the situation, the three of them had obviously obtained the exact situation from Ye Ruoshui. They understood that the black-robed man that they had been guessing about was actually their clan's Ye Qinghan. How could they not be excited?
"Little Han, I didn't misjudge you! I'm extremely satisfied with you as my grandson-in-law! Hehe! " Ye Qinghu also wanted to raise his hand, but many parts of his body were wrapped. He could only raise and lower his hand, grinning widely.
"Xiu!"
Just when Ye Baihu wanted to say something, the space suddenly fluctuated. Ye Ruoshui teleported over. The eyes under the two white eyebrows were full of smiles. "Alright, the three of you rest well. We'll talk later. I have something to discuss with Little Han! "
With that, she teleported with Ye Qinghan, bringing him to the cave where they were cultivating. Upon entering the cave, he discovered that the Saber Emperor, the Spear Emperor, and Yue Xishui were all smiling at him.
"Ye Qinghan pays his respects to the four Seniors!" Ye Qinghan didn't recognize the three of them. He had only seen them once outside Cang City. However, he knew that these three were the Deity Tier elites of the House of Ares, so he hurriedly bowed respectfully.
"You're welcome, our little hero," the Saber Emperor said with a smile.
Saber Emperor said with a smile. Then, he waved his hand and arranged a domain that enveloped the entire cave. Only then did he stand up. At the same time, the other three also stood up, standing side by side with Ye Ruoshui. The five of them had extremely serious expressions on their faces. Saber Emperor took out three red tokens from his bosom, and handed them over to Ye Qinghan in a solemn manner.
"Today, I've called you here for two things. The first is that the five of us represent the billions of citizens of the House of Ares to thank you for everything you have done for the House of Ares. You, Ye Qinghan, are the hero of the House of Ares. You saved the House of Ares. On behalf of the House of Ares, I bestow upon you three War God Blood Tokens. You have the right to order the strongest cultivators of the continent to do anything that doesn't violate common sense. Of course, this includes the five of us! "
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