On the west side of the Ye family's training ground.
A few people were walking and chatting. The leader of the group was a teenager about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was wearing a black robe, carrying a blade on his back. He had a determined look on his face, and his body was emitting a faint murderous vibe.
"Brother Ye Hai, I think only you and Ye Tang and Ye Xuan can compete for the first place in this year's family meeting." The teenager who was talking seemed to admire the teenager in black a lot.
Ye Hai said lightly: "I was apprenticed to my master when I was thirteen. For the past three years, I have followed him around the world. I have been to the Devil Grassland in the Windy Nation, the Rudra Nation, the Black Dragon Empire with billions of people. I have fought sharks on the Chang Bai River, lived in the Mud Dolls Desert for a month, and did not sleep for three days and three nights without eating anything. Therefore, for me, the first place in the family meeting is nothing. As for Ye Ming, although he has also trained hard outside, he is only at Mortal Realm Stage 10, so he is not a threat."
"Huh, what's so great about training? You will never know the importance of a martial institution if you have never been in one. "Not far away, another three or four people walked over. Ye Tang, who was wearing a white robe, looked at Ye Hai provocatively.
Ye Hai glanced at Ye Tang, "Indeed, the training system of the martial institutions is perfect, but in front of me, who has killed dozens of people, how much of your power can you use?"
"Killing! I thought you were going to say something. " Ye Tang laughed, pointed at Ye Hai and said: "Our North Snow Martial Academy is trained in the art of killing. Although I am not talented, I have killed dozens of people."
"Your so-called killing is bullying people who are weaker than you right? Have you ever challenged someone who is stronger than you? Have you ever felt like you were on the verge of death? Do you have any experience of turning defeat into victory? You have nothing, you just kill people to show off. "
Ye Hai's three questions made Ye Tang speechless. He retorted: "It is useless to say anything now. We will see who is better at the family meeting. Let's go."
After Ye Tang and his people left, the teenager next to Ye Hai said: "Brother Ye Hai, I support you. That Ye Tang is nothing special."
Ye Hai shook his head, "No, seriously speaking, he is not weaker than me, maybe even stronger. The North Snow Martial Academy's art of killing is the best in the Windy Nation, no one can compete with it. But winning or losing is not just a competition of power."
"By the way, are there any new powerful figures in the Ye family recently?" Ye Hai asked.
"The top five would be you, Ye Xuan, Ye Tang, Ye Ming, and Ye Feng. The others wouldn't catch your eye."
"What about that Ye Chen?"
"Ye Chen is still a piece of trash, at most Mortal Realm Stage 6!"
"Strange, it's been five years and I'm still at Mortal Realm Stage 6. On average, I've improved a little more than one stage every year. Are you guys mistaken?"
"How is that possible? Apart from being the Patriarch's son, that guy has nothing good about him. He's really a disgrace to our Ye Clan."
"Since there aren't any powerful disciples, I have a sixty percent chance of winning first place." Ye Hai was very confident in himself. He firmly believed that these three years of life and death tempering would be an unshakable driving force for his future development.
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Three days passed in a flash.
The clan meeting at the end of the year began.
Early morning.
After washing up, Ye Chen tidied up his clothes and walked towards the Ye family's training ground with his great steel sword.
The Drill Ground was packed with people, and it was bustling with noise and excitement. Almost all the servants and warriors living in the Ye Family had come to watch the Family Meeting Martial Arts Competition. In addition, some of the big shots in Luo City had also come, taking the opportunity to observe the strength of the new generation of the Ye Family.
Looking around, Ye Chen found a relatively quiet contestant seat and walked over.
On the VIP seats, Ye Tianhao and Shen Yuqing were sitting next to each other. On the right side of Ye Tianhao was a middle-aged man in a luxurious robe. His body was a little fat, his every movement carried an invisible pressure. It was obvious that he was a big shot, and not just any big shot.
"Patriarch Ye, may I ask which one is your son?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.
Ye Tianhao had already noticed where Ye Chen was, he pointed over and said, "Mayor Lin, that is my son. Sorry for the embarrassment."
The middle-aged man was none other than the mayor of the Luo City. He was in charge of the city's military, and was an Early Clasping Yuan Realm warrior himself. However, no matter who he was, he would still be a level lower in front of Ye Tianhao. As one of the top eight families, the Ye family was not something that a mayor could compare with. To put it bluntly, the Ye family was in charge of the Luo City. Whenever the mayor made an important decision, he would have to consider the Ye family's opinion.
Mayor Lin looked at Ye Chen, he looked at him carefully, and said confusedly: "Looks like the rumors can't be trusted. This kid is obviously at the Peak of Mortal Realm Stage 10, just one step away from the Condensing Reality Realm."
Shen Yuqing, who was standing right next to Ye Tianhao, showed a proud smile, "To be honest, even us parents are surprised. It seems like the training outside is working for him after all."
"Hehe, this year's Ye family gathering will not be easy. I will wait and see."
With his powerful soul power, Ye Chen sensed that someone was staring at him, and there was more than one of them. One was his parents and mayor Lin, the second was his third uncle and his son, Ye Ming, and the third was Ye Hai, who had been traveling with his master.
Ye Ming's cultivation was lower than his, only at the Late Mortal Realm Stage 10. Ye Hai was much more powerful, already at the Early Condensing Reality Realm. Perhaps he did not have any powerful martial skills or martial arts, but after traveling outside for so many years, he could not be underestimated. Plus, this time, his master must have taught him one or two of his trump cards, which would help him win the first place.
"Interesting. I knew it. How could he reach Mortal Realm Stage 6 in five years? He has already reached the Peak of Mortal Realm Stage 10." Ye Hai nodded slightly, but he did not seem to care. In his eyes, only Ye Tang and Ye Xuan were his opponents.
All of a sudden, a powerful aura swept across the entire field, which made everyone quiet down and looked towards the east.
"Hahahaha, how could I, Ye Batian, be absent from the family gathering at the end of the year." The crowd automatically parted, and a burly middle-aged man walked over with a majestic gait. He wore a purple brocade robe, and there was a fiery sun embroidered on the sleeves of his robe. There were also exquisite patterns on the edges of the robe. A pair of tiger-like eyes glared at someone, and the people in that area even stopped breathing for fear of attracting his attention.
This man was Ye Chen's eldest uncle, the Inner Master of the Purple Sun Martial School, Ye Batian.
Next to him were Ye Tang and Ye Feng. The two walked with Ye Batian, looking quite proud and arrogant. Their eyes were almost looking down on the crowd.
Although Ye Batian was not as powerful as Ye Tianhao in the Ye family, his status was not lower than Ye Tianhao's. Sometimes, Ye Batian would even go against Ye Tianhao and embarrass him. Ye Tianhao could not do anything about it, Ye Batian was an inner master of the Purple Sun Martial School, one of the most influential people in the Purple Sun Martial School. Ye Batian's cultivation was extremely high, reaching the Late Clasping Yuan Realm. He could be called the most powerful warrior in the Ye family. Although the Ye family was one of the top eight families, it was still far behind the rank 8 Purple Sun Martial School. Perhaps only the Duanmu family, which was the leader of the top eight families, could compete with the Ye family.
"Brother Batian, I did not expect that this year's family meeting would even disturb you."
"Yeah, Brother Batian, you haven't been back for years, right? This year's family meeting is over, let's go have a few drinks to welcome you back. " All the powerful people around started to flatter Ye Batian, even more so than Ye Tianhao, as if they were slaves.
Ye Batian waved his hand, "Alright, I will give you face."
After saying that, he walked to the VIP seats in big steps, and signaled Shen Yuqing to leave with his eyes. His eyes were full of undeniable power and dominance.
Ye Tianhao had a bad look on his face. Shen Yuqing knew that the situation was not in his favor, so he stood up and said, "Brother, please sit."
"Alright, then I will do as you say." He sat down and put his palm on the table, making a muffled sound.
In the distance, Ye Chen's eyes were burning with anger.
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