Clang!
The Sword Qi clanged and sanguine light filled the sky.
When the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword was unsheathed, the sanguine light bloomed in the Ye Family's courtyard and an extremely terrifying aura swept in all directions. Ye Xuan seemed to have once again transformed into the Immortal Heavenly Lord in the bloody battlefield. When he opened and closed his eyes, there seemed to be an endless sea of blood surging in his eyes.
Buzz!
It was as if the clear sky had exploded and Yama was after her life. Ye Xuan took a step forward and directly appeared in front of Nangong Yun. The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword was placed horizontally at her throat, and the cold blade seemed to have blood flowing through it.
At this moment, Ye Xuan was in a slightly deranged state. As long as he gently slashed the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, he would be able to take Nangong Yun's life. However, he did not kill Nangong Yun directly. Instead, he looked at Ye Canghai and his son mockingly and cruelly.
Psht!
"Little bastard, what are you trying to do?"
"Unfilial son, if you dare to kill your mother, I'll make sure you die a horrible death."
Ye Canghai and his son were no longer in the mood to think about why Ye Xuan was an Ancient Martial Artist. At this moment, Nangong Yun was in danger and if she really died there, the Nangong Family would definitely not let the matter rest.
"Brother, what are you doing? Hurry and stop," Ye Ping pleaded loudly with a pale face.
At the critical moment, everyone was terrified and shocked by Ye Xuan. Xia Qingzhu stared blankly at the man in front of her who had a murderous aura. There was an extremely complicated look in her eyes.
"So … so you're an Ancient Martial Artist … no … no wonder …"
Xia Qingzhu laughed self-deprecatingly. She originally thought that Ye Xuan had become a good-for-nothing in the past four years, but after seeing it today, she finally realized that he had become an Ancient Martial Artist and was no longer the weak young man he used to be.
However, was it really as Xia Qingzhu had thought? Was Ye Xuan really just an ancient martial artist?
Dark clouds pressed down and thunder rumbled. It was winter now and yet, such a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. The citizens of Capital City saw it as a great spectacle, but no one knew that such a terrifying phenomenon was caused by Ye Xuan.
In the Ye Family's courtyard.
The King Yanluo of Hell seizes souls, while the King Yanluo of Hell demands lives.
Ye Xuan placed his sword horizontally across Nangong Yun's throat. He was currently smiling. This smile was indescribable, but when the father and son of the Ye Clan saw it, they felt as though they had fallen into a dark abyss. Even their souls were trembling slightly.
"Ye Xuan … Ye Xuan … Don't kill me … I-I beg you …" Nangong Yun wasn't a stupid person. If she still couldn't sense Ye Xuan's killing intent, then she would have lived in vain for so many years.
Begging humbly, no longer as arrogant as before. This was Nangong Yun's current state.
"Ye Xuan, you can't kill her. Whatever you want, I can satisfy you."
At this point, Ye Cang Hao's face was deathly pale and he lowered his stance. Although he and Nangong Yun were only married for political reasons, he couldn't let Nangong Yun die. Otherwise, his position in the Ye Clan would be in danger.
Ye Cang Hai also calmed down from his rage and said in a gentler tone, "Xuan 'er, you are a descendant of the Ye Clan. Grandpa was wrong in the past. As long as you spare her life, you and your mother can be reinstated into the Ye Clan's genealogy."
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan wasn't moved by the promises of the Ye family's father and son. He only had a cruel smile on his face.
"Die!"
The blood sword flew through the air, killing everything. When Nangong Yun's head was separated from her body, blood spurted out from her neck and dyed the ground red. A headless corpse twitched on the ground. Such a bloody and cruel scene made everyone fall silent.
Whoosh!
"Nangong Yun … is dead?"
"Who is this person? Doesn't he know how terrifying the Ye Clan is?"
"He really has guts. I'm afraid this person will be buried here today."
The surrounding guests were the first to regain their senses. They made a lot of noise and looked at Ye Xuan as if they were looking at a dead person.
Even though everyone present could see that Ye Xuan was an ancient martial artist, the Ye Clan was one of the eight great clans in the capital. Their background was also extraordinary. If a mere ancient martial artist could be so presumptuous in the Ye Clan, then the Ye Clan would have been removed from the capital long ago.
"Ye …" Ye Xuan, you … Are you crazy? You killed her … you will also die …! " Looking at the bloody scene in front of her, Xia Qingzhu's face turned pale. She couldn't understand why Ye Xuan would be so reckless.
"Traitor … unfilial son … you dare to kill your mother?" Ye Cang Hao roared, his body trembling.
"Everyone, today is this old man's birthday. However, my unfilial son killed his stepmother. I ask everyone to be witnesses. My Ye Clan will place righteousness before family." Ye Canghai slowly retreated. He looked at Ye Xuan as if he was looking at a dead person.
Unknowingly, dozens of ancient martial arts experts had already surrounded the Ye family's courtyard. Every one of them exuded an extremely extraordinary aura. The leader was an old man in his fifties. The aura around his body surged endlessly. When his eyes opened and closed, they shone brightly. It was clear that he was a martial arts expert.
"Mr. Gu, sorry to trouble you." Ye Canghai cupped his hands and bowed.
"Elder Ye, there is no need for this. However, this person is a descendant of your Ye Clan. If I am too harsh and kill him, this …?" Gu Yaobang wanted to say something but stopped.
"My Ye Clan doesn't want this kind of son who killed his stepmother." Ye Canghai said firmly.
"Good."
Gu Yaobang received a satisfactory answer and slowly walked towards Ye Xuan. The bluestone floor under his feet shattered with every step he took.
"Ye Xuan, run quickly. He is an ancient martial arts grandmaster. You will die."
Seeing Gu Yaobang appear, Xia Qingzhu's face turned pale. She warned Ye Xuan loudly because she knew that this Mr. Gu was an honored guest of the Eight Great Clans of the Capital. His martial arts cultivation was extremely terrifying. Even though Ye Xuan was also an ancient martial arts practitioner, how could he be a match for Gu Yaobang?
"Qingzhu, shut up. What nonsense are you talking about?" Xia Tiejun held his breath and directly scolded his daughter. Clearly, at this moment, if he had anything to do with Ye Xuan, wouldn't he be inviting trouble?
"Young man, you only know basic martial arts, yet you dare to kill people here. Didn't your teacher tell you that there are some people you can't afford to offend?" Gu Yaobang strode over as if he was passing judgment on everything. It was as if he didn't take Ye Xuan seriously at all.
"If you surrender now, I can still spare your life. Otherwise …"
Before Gu Yaobang could finish speaking, his hair suddenly stood on end. A great terror of life and death struck his mind, making him unable to continue speaking.
Buzz!
The void shifted and the air exploded. Ye Xuan took a step forward. His terrifying physical body tore through the air and directly appeared in front of Gu Yaobang. Under Gu Yaobang's horrified gaze, Ye Xuan's jade-like palm directly grabbed his neck.
"A dead man still has so much nonsense to say!"
Crack!
Ye Xuan's five fingers exploded with a terrifying force. The sound of bones breaking could be heard. Gu Yaobang's eyes were wide open and his neck was irregularly twisted. A large amount of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ye Xuan with an extremely horrified expression.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Poof! Blood flowed out from his mouth uncontrollably. Gu Yaobang stared at Ye Xuan in front of him. His voice of disbelief rang out intermittently.
"You … you're … a … xiantian …"
Before Gu Yaobang could finish speaking, his neck was broken by Ye Xuan. He died tragically in Ye Xuan's hands.
Silence, silence, a deathly silence.
In the Ye Family courtyard, not only were the Ye Family members scared out of their wits, but even the guests present were retreating in horror. They looked at Ye Xuan with extreme fear in their eyes.
Bang!
Casually throwing Gu Yaobang's corpse to the ground, Ye Xuan looked around at the guests. His cold voice also echoed in the Ye Family courtyard.
"Today, I'm going to start a massacre. Those who have nothing to do with it, please leave."
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