Unfortunately, Ye Xuan overheard their conversation. However, Ye Xuan only smiled faintly at Ying Lingxue's words. He wasn't angry at all.
Ye Xuan didn't need the youth to trust him. He only saw the youth as a sharp blade in his hand that he would wield at critical moments. That was enough.
As the conversation between the mother and son continued, Ye Xuan stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. No matter how much snow fell from the sky, he didn't move an inch.
No one knew Ye Xuan's true intentions, nor did they know why Ye Xuan was wasting so much time on the youth.
However, Ye Xuan never did useless things. He'd delayed his own cultivation to come here because the youth was an extremely important chess piece in his hands. More importantly, this was related to an important matter.
Ultimate!
That's right, ultimate throughout the ages!
Perhaps some people would be confused. What was the relationship between the youth and ultimate throughout the ages?
Could it be that Ye Xuan wants to nurture him into the strongest of all time in the next Yuanhui?
After all, Ye Xuan was only a Dao Seeking Realm cultivator. Even he hadn't become an ultimate, so how could he possibly nurture this youth into an ultimate in the ages?
In truth, Ye Xuan's goal was simple. The instigator of all of this was the Lord of the Extreme Fiend!
Don't forget that millions of years ago, Ye Xuan had ascended to the pinnacle and used many forbidden techniques to kill the Extreme Fiend, causing him to fall in the primal chaos.
However, Ye Xuan hadn't forgotten that the Lord of the Extreme Fiend was the ruler of the Ninth Period. Every ultimate in the ages would fuse with the Heavenly Heart of Chaos of a period.
When the Extreme Fiend died, the Heavenly Heart of Chaos's aura disappeared without a trace. Even the Undying Heaven Lord and the others couldn't stop it.
Ye Xuan had a feeling that although the Lord of the Extreme Fiend was dead, the Heavenly Heart of Chaos still contained the last bit of his will before he died. It would definitely search for his successor.
In the Chaosverse, there were twelve periods of time. In total, there were twelve of them, and not a single one could be missing. That was one of the fundamental principles of the Chaosverse.
Hence, Ye Xuan's plan was very simple. He wanted to nurture this youth into a demonic son and lure out the Heart of Chaos left behind by the Supreme Demon. Then, he would have the youth assimilate this Heart of Chaos and replace the Supreme Demon Lord, the supreme expert of the Ninth Epoch.
And this was Ye Xuan's true motive.
Ye Xuan wasn't the only one plotting this. The other strongest of all time were probably searching everywhere for the Heavenly Heart of Chaos left behind by the Lord of Extreme Demons. Finding the Heavenly Heart of Chaos would depend on their own abilities.
Ye Xuan was very confident. He was also certain of one thing. As long as he could draw out the youth's demonic heart, coupled with the technique he had imparted to the youth, he would definitely be able to achieve his goal.
Before Ye Xuan had drawn out the Shadow of Eternity from the River of Time, the eight sovereigns had each planted their own supreme powers in his body.
Although Ye Xuan had refined the eight supreme powers and greatly increased his cultivation, the mysteries within were still engraved in his heart. As long as he imparted the Supreme Demon Lord's mysteries to the youth and had him join the Supreme Demon Sky Palace, he would definitely be able to slowly draw out the Heavenly Heart of Chaos left behind by the Supreme Demon after his death.
"Haha!"
Suddenly, hearty laughter rang out. A middle-aged man strolled into the side courtyard. This person's black hair was shining brightly, and his battle robe seemed to fit him very well. His face was gentle and refined, but it did not lose the sense of majesty.
Two white-haired elders followed him into the side courtyard. The two of them were half a step behind the middle-aged man, and their attitude towards him was very respectful.
"Ma … patriarch?"
Looking at the middle-aged man who walked into the side courtyard, Xiao Changhe exclaimed loudly. The mother and son looked at the person with a slight change in expression. They did not expect the patriarch of the Xiao Clan to come here personally.
Xiao Changhe's exclamation did not make the middle-aged man feel anything. He looked straight at Ye Xuan, then smiled and said, "I am Xiao Haichuan, the patriarch of the Xiao Clan. May I know your name?"
Xiao Haichuan's attitude was extremely humble, which also made the mother and son and Xiao Changhe stunned. In their impression, Xiao Haichuan was swift and decisive. Although he looked gentle on the outside, he was actually cold-blooded and ruthless.
However, such a dignified and unfathomable patriarch of the Xiao Clan actually cupped his hands and bowed to Ye Xuan. This made the mother and son and Xiao Changhe feel extremely shocked.
Ye Xuan saw through this person's cultivation at a glance, and a playful look flashed in his eyes. This person was actually a Great Saint. In this small Ice River City, he could indeed be called an overlord.
"Ye Tian, from the Central Territory."
"Central Territory?"
Xiao Haichuan's expression suddenly changed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
What kind of place was the Central Territory?
It was the center of the Five Regions of Chaos. All the supreme orthodoxies and great sects gathered in the Central Territory.
The Five Regions spanned hundreds of millions of miles, and there was no end to it. The Central Territory was said to be boundless, and it was also the center of the Five Regions. It was impossible to cross it without the cultivation of the Yin-Yang Realm.
Xiao Haichuan's mind raced, and his attitude became even more humble. There was a warm smile on his face, but there was already a huge wave of shock in his heart.
"I didn't expect you to come from the Central Territory. Since you have graced us with your presence in the Ice River City's Xiao Clan, I have already prepared a banquet and invite you to come. We can sit down and discuss Dao to welcome you."
Xiao Haichuan did not mention anything about the mother and son. He did not even say a word about the three elders killed by Ye Xuan. He invited Ye Xuan very humbly, and his words were extremely sincere.
"Sir, you can't go."
The young man trembled slightly and stopped him. No one knew how terrifying the Xiao Clan was better than him. Although he did not know the cultivation of the Xiao Clan Master, there were many Supreme Elders and Patriarchs above him. If he went to the banquet, Ye Xuan would be in danger.
"Yun 'er, since Ye Tian has graced our Xiao Clan with his presence, how can we not treat our guests well?" Xiao Haichuan smiled, but his voice was slightly gloomy and full of threat.
"It's alright. Since the Xiao Clan Master has invited me, I still have to give him face."
Ye Xuan said with a smile, but there was a cruel and playful look in his eyes.
Because a killing scene was about to happen, and the young man's transformation would begin here.
Ye Xuan's smile caused Xiao Haichuan to be shocked. Could it be that this person was really a cultivator from the Great Central Region? Furthermore, he had an unimaginable cultivation, so he wasn't afraid of the Xiao Clan in the slightest?
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Xiao Haichuan said gently, "Fellow, please!"
Ye Xuan walked out slowly, and Ying Lingxue's face turned pale because she was about to face death. This was also her promise to Ye Xuan.
Cold Cloud Pavilion!
Under the invitation of the Xiao Clan Master, Ye Xuan walked in slowly, followed by the mother and son and Xiao Changhe.
Seeing that Ye Xuan had already entered the trap, Xiao Haichuan's expression changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He murmured, "Boy, if you know what's good for you, you still have a chance to live. Otherwise, you will be reduced to ashes today.
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