Ye Xiwen's aura hadn't reached its peak yet. It was still rising. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and looked at the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court. He grinned and said, "I said that I'll turn the Imperial Clan Court upside down today. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I won't let this matter rest!"
"You're courting death!" The chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court was furious. His Real Yuan instantly dispersed in all directions and turned into a big hand in the void. With a terrifying power, it directly slapped down towards Ye Xiwen.
The terrifying strength of the Sixth Sky of the Celestial Realm was fully reflected at this moment.
Ye Xiwen's reaction was even faster. Almost instantly, he also slapped out with his palm. His golden palm cut through the vast sky and slapped towards the big hand.
"Boom!"
Only a loud noise was heard. The big hand of the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court was smashed by Ye Xiwen on the spot. It immediately vanished into thin air.
"What?" The chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court suddenly turned pale with fright. He did not dare to imagine that after Ye Xiwen's breakthrough, he was actually many times more powerful than before. He was almost on par with him immediately.
And Ye Xiwen's aura was still constantly skyrocketing. His martial power was increasing every minute and second. At this rate, wouldn't he surpass the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court?
He was incomparably shocked. Many of the onlookers were even more shocked than him.
"How is this possible? Am I dreaming? What am I seeing? This Ye Xiwen is actually on par with the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court? "
Many people saw this scene and suddenly became dumbfounded. Although Ye Xiwen was at a disadvantage before, he was still able to go toe-to-toe with the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court. For them, it was already an extremely shocking thing. But at this time, he was actually on par with the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court. It seemed as if it had suddenly shattered their worldview.
"Although I don't like the Imperial Clan Court, I still have to say that the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court is absolutely invincible even among the experts of the Sixth Sky of the Celestial Realm. It can be said that no one can subdue him unless he is a tycoon who has stepped into the Seventh Sky of the Celestial Realm. I didn't expect that he would actually suffer a loss in front of Ye Xiwen!"
"This Ye Xiwen has just broken through to the Third Heavenly Layer of Celestial Being Realm, and he already has such power. This is interesting, creating havoc in the Imperial Clan Court. Haha, I like this kind of thing. Who asked them to show off normally, who asked them to be vicious and merciless. Now they've met a tough one, and it just had to be at this time. One Ye Xiwen is enough to make them lose all face!"
Many people didn't have a favorable impression of Ye Xiwen. However, they didn't like the Imperial Clan Court even more. Therefore, many people were surprised to see this scene. Then, they began to watch a good show.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Both sides fought fiercely in mid-air, and the aftermath of the battle spread in all directions. The defensive matrix of the Imperial Clan Court was also stimulated by such a fierce battle, and one after another, they recovered one after another, counteracting the spreading aftermath of the battle.
If Ye Xiwen was slightly at a disadvantage in the beginning, then soon, both sides became equal. Then, Ye Xiwen began to suppress the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court.
Ye Xiwen's martial power was rising every minute and second, but after the momentum of the Imperial Clan Court's chief steward was suppressed, his martial power had decreased a lot.
"Haha, the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court is only so-so!" Ye Xiwen laughed loudly, "You want to fight me with such a rotten character? I'd like to see how much courage you have, and what kind of reason you have!"
"You're courting death!" At this time, the chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court was extremely angry because of Ye Xiwen. It seemed that only these two words were left in his mouth. In front of the Imperial Clan City, it could be said that he had been suppressed by Ye Xiwen in front of all his subordinates. For him, it was simply a great shame. For him, the supreme prestige that he had established for countless years was in danger of being destroyed in one day.
Therefore, even at this time, he didn't summon his subordinates and colleagues.
And all of this was caused by the young man in front of him. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
The Imperial Clan Sword in his hand burst out dazzling light, and the sword-qi burst out, and instantly slashed towards Ye Xiwen.
In Ye Xiwen's opinion, the power of this move might be regarded as infinite, but now it seemed that it was just ordinary.
"The chief steward of the Imperial Clan Court is only at this level!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and pushed his palm flat. Endless divinities directly turned his big hand into a golden color, and directly rushed into the mighty sword-qi on the spot. It was like a small boat facing the fierce wind and huge waves, and in an instant, directly attacked.
In the face of this endless tide of sword-qi, Ye Xiwen's big hand not only didn't get strangled, but on the contrary, directly smashed into the sword-qi with irresistible force.
"Rumble!"
The collision between Ye Xiwen's big hand and the sword-qi directly caused a series of explosions on the spot. Just when everyone was fully focused, they saw a big hand appear out of thin air, and grab the Imperial Clan Court's chief steward's neck.
"When!?" The Imperial Clan Court's chief steward was incomparably shocked. His sword-qi spread all over the sky, and although it was an offensive move, it was also a defensive move. No one's attack could silently kill in front of him. How did this Ye Xiwen do it?
He looked at Ye Xiwen again, and saw that the sky full of sword-qi had actually been torn open by someone. Everything happened too fast, in a flash. He didn't even have time to react, and Ye Xiwen's big hand had already grabbed him.
"Pa!" The Imperial Clan Court's chief steward's neck was grabbed by Ye Xiwen on the spot, and in an instant, the sky full of sword-qi also disappeared without a trace. Being grabbed by the neck by Ye Xiwen, the chief steward was horrified to find that all the power in his body seemed to be sealed by a mysterious and powerful force, and could not be exerted at all. He had always boasted of being powerful and invincible, and had always felt that except for the big shots of the Seventh Celestial Realm, he was invincible. At this time, he was like a little chick being grabbed by the neck by Ye Xiwen, and had no strength to fight back.
Ye Xiwen's palm was like an iron hoop, firmly gripping his neck. His trachea was blocked by Ye Xiwen, and his face was already red from suffocation, as if his neck would be forcibly twisted by Ye Xiwen in the next second.
Everything happened too fast, and almost in an instant, the Imperial Clan Court's chief steward went from being evenly matched with Ye Xiwen to a prisoner. Whether it was the Imperial Clan Court's side or the onlookers, everyone seemed to be dumbfounded.
"Tell me, what's the reason that even if you kill me, the Clan Lord can't say anything? I'm also very curious!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile, squinting his eyes.
Although the Law Enforcement Hall and the Imperial Clan Court had a relationship of subordination and competition, he had no enmity with the Imperial Clan Court. Without a good reason, how could the Imperial Clan Court make such a big fuss, and not be afraid of people coming to find him?
Previously, in a flash, he also thought that it might be Ye Zhen Mo's instigation, or Ye Qian's instigation. Ye Xiwen was currently in the Ye family, and he knew that he had offended the highest level of big shots. Ye Zhen Mo's proud disciple had fallen in his hands, and Ye Qian's son, whom he had placed the most high hopes on, had died in his hands.
But after thinking about it carefully, what kind of place was the Imperial Clan Court? How could they act rashly because of Ye Zhen Mo's or Ye Qian's instigation? Don't forget, he was not alone now, and he also had the Law Enforcement Hall behind him. Ye Zhen Mo and Ye Qian were not to be trifled with, but was Ye Zhentian easy to provoke?
This made Ye Xiwen feel strange. Was there a factor that he didn't know about?
"Ye Xiwen, what do you want to do?" The Imperial Clan Court's chief steward's face turned red, and he barely squeezed out these words.
"What do I want to do? I just want to know the reason. I can let you go as long as you obediently tell me the reason. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape today! "Ye Xiwen's smiling face suddenly became incomparably cold.
"You dare to kill me?" the Imperial Clan Court's chief steward said in shock.
"You're just an insignificant Chief Steward of the Imperial Clan Court. Who do you think you are? So what if I kill you? You tried to kill me today, and that's a capital offense. You're the Chief Steward of the Imperial Clan Court. So, you should be very clear about the Ye Clan's rules. What kind of crime is it to attack a genius like me?"
Ye Xiwen indifferently said. He continued to look at the Imperial Clan Court's chief steward, and said, "I'm not afraid even if this matter reaches the ears of the Clan Lord. So, you'd better obediently tell me the reason. Maybe I'll be afraid after I hear it, and I'll let you go!"
"You … you're simply lawless. You're a remnant of the demon race!" the Imperial Clan Court's chief steward said with a red face.
"Remnant of the demon race. That's a good reason. But you can't just simply put a label on me. There must be a reason!" Ye Xiwen squinted his eyes and smiled. His big hand tightened, as if he could break the Imperial Clan Court's chief steward's neck at any time.
His heart suddenly skipped a beat. His subconscious told him that the words' remnant of the demon race 'might be the fundamental reason why the higher-ups of the Ye family had always been targeting him.
Others might not know if he was a remnant of the demon race, but how could he not know? From the True Martial Domain, he had been fighting with the demon race all the way to the Ancient Barrens Continent. Fierce battles would break out with the demon race almost every once in a while. Wasn't it ridiculous to say that he was a remnant of the demon race?
However, only he knew this matter clearly. There must be a fundamental reason why these people insisted that he was a remnant of the demon race.
If he knew this, he might be able to solve some of the mysteries.
"Hmph!" At this time, the Imperial Clan Court's chief steward was quite stubborn, as if he didn't want to tell Ye Xiwen.
"Not willing to say? I don't believe that no one in the Imperial Clan Court will say anything. "Ye Xiwen squinted his eyes, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
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