Ye Fan sneered, "What else can we do? Suppress those who should be suppressed and beat those who should be beaten!"
Tu Fei was dumbstruck. These people could be Ye Fan's future in-laws. It was the first time they met that they wanted to subdue them. It made people speechless.
"What did you say? You want to subdue us? You talk big!" The purple-clothed youth, Feng Lie, sneered. He was the first one to approach. The other young men of the Feng Clan followed him.
None of them were weak. Some of them had entered the Four Extreme Secret Realms. The weakest one was at the Fourth Sky of the Dao Palace.
"Buzz!"
Divine light shot out from Ye Fan's eyes. He reached out a gold hand, facing more than a dozen people. He pressed them all down. The gold hand had profound and complicated Dao patterns.
Thump!
One of the men stepped out from the crowd, facing Ye Fan's large golden hand. He didn't dare face it head-on with his physical body, instead holding a blood-colored war spear. Streaks of blood-colored radiance shot out, hacking down.
Kacha!
Ye Fan's large hand was like a golden millstone, unstoppable. That blood-colored battle spear was crushed beneath it, breaking inch by inch. The Hundred Refinements Divine Gold turned into powder, rustling as it fell.
"This …" Everybody took in a cold breath.
The man discolored. He was about to fly backward. However, Ye Fan didn't give him a chance. His gold hand descended and grabbed the man. He couldn't be shaken.
Thump!
Ye Fan sealed him and threw him on the ground. He didn't even look at him and continued to scan the other men and women.
"You have big guts. You dare to hurt our lady's cousin. Don't even think about the marriage!" A beautiful girl scolded him.
"Why wouldn't I dare? I will subdue you all together!" Ye Fan wasn't moved. He strode forward, reaching out his hand to grab the girl.
"You dare to be rude to me? Do you know who I am? I grew up with Lady Wind Phoenix! " The beautiful girl shouted. An ancient mirror appeared in her hand, shooting out a bunch of dazzling divine light.
The Wind Phoenix was the peerless pearl of the Feng Clan. If it was anyone else who had such a name, they would most likely be laughed at, but this genius princess of the Feng Clan was worthy of the name.
"You're just a maidservant, how dare you speak to me like that!" Ye Fan sneered. With a swipe of his hand, the ancient mirror forged by a cultivator from the Four Extreme Mystic Realms was instantly turned into copper powder.
Bang!
His large golden hand descended and grabbed the girl. He did not have the slightest bit of tenderness for the fairer sex. He immediately sealed her and threw her to the ground.
Boom!
Suddenly, the sound of a drum rang out. It wasn't very loud, but it caused Ye Fan's body to tremble, and he almost fell to the ground on his back. He felt dizzy.
A weapon that interweaved the order of heaven and earth!
There was actually someone among them who held such a powerful weapon. When the drum descended, it was like the divine sound of the primordial era, penetrating into one's bones, body and soul simultaneously becoming numb.
Boom!
Ye Fan shouted and waved his golden fist forward. He did not want to be passive, so he turned into a golden light and rushed forward.
Boom!
The second sound of the drum rang out. It was like the divine sound of creation, and the entire garden silently shattered. All types of fine trees and pavilions were obliterated into ashes.
There were many cultivators watching the battle in the surroundings. Their expressions all changed when they saw this. They retreated at the same time and quickly dodged out of fear of being caught up in it.
Even the other people from the Feng Clan had retreated far away. There was only a scarlet-clothed male left on the battlefield. In front of him was a purple leather drum that seemed to be made from the skin of a Qilin. The purple scales on it flickered.
"You are courting death!" When he saw Ye Fan pouncing over, he revealed a cold smile and forcefully beat the drum with the purple drumstick in his hand.
Boom!
The third sound of the drum seemed to be splitting the heavens and earth apart, collapsing the void. Clouds surged, lightning interweaved, and purple light rushed into the sky, drowning this place.
Purple lightning shot out from the Qilin drum everywhere. It was like a purple sun hanging in the sky, radiating boundless radiance. It pierced through the void and swept in all directions.
This kind of powerful weapon that interweaved the dao and principles was indeed extremely terrifying. It was enough to kill a cultivator from the Four Extreme Mystic Realms. It contained the natural laws of heaven and earth and formed a part of the power of the great dao.
Weng!
The void trembled. Ye Fan rushed forward murderously. The purple lightning couldn't stop him, because he also had a powerful weapon in his hands.
The diamond chakram shone brightly, simple and natural. Dao patterns appeared on its surface, making it indestructible. It tore through the lightning and immediately appeared before this person's eyes.
"Pa!"
Ye Fan didn't deal the killing blow. He used the diamond chakram to protect himself and sent him flying with a golden palm. This person landed heavily on the ground and couldn't move anymore.
Swoosh!
Light flickered. Ye Fan put away the Qilin Divine Drum, taking it for himself. This type of weapon was extremely precious and rarely seen. It was difficult for even the supreme elders of the holy lands to refine it.
"You truly are audacious, daring to even steal my Feng Clan's powerful weapon!" The purple-clothed youth Feng Lie's expression changed.
"I will even suppress people, let alone a weapon. You should come as well!" Ye Fan reached out a large golden hand and grabbed towards the crowd.
Swish! Swish!
Feng Lie held a white bone banner in his hand. He waved it at Ye Fan and said, "Don't even think about entering the Four Extreme Secret Realm. As far as I know, you won't succeed. Don't have any delusions about my sister!"
It was another powerful weapon with innate patterns!
Ye Fan discolored. Those young people couldn't have such a weapon. Did the precursors of the Feng Clan ask them to do so? His thoughts moved like lightning and he calmed down quickly.
"You don't deserve my sister. Today, I will smash your ego!" Feng Lie held the white bone banner and waved it. Tens of thousands of sword lights shot out. They didn't hurt the body, just the Soul Consciousness.
At the same time, a young man walked out. He wore white clothes and helped Feng Lie wave the white bone banner.
"That's a powerful weapon of the Feng Clan!" Tu Fei and Li Heishui were frightened. They discolored.
Ye Fan didn't mind. He held the diamond chakram in his left hand and the God Beating Whip in his right hand. He broke the tens of thousands of sword lights and strode forward.
Boom!
The white bone banner shook, and a dao diagram flew out. It swooped down like a galloping army that wanted to crush him.
Dang!
Ye Fan shook his hand and threw the diamond chakram at the dao diagram. The two collided fiercely and released tens of thousands of flashes of lightning.
Although the white-robed man was a cultivator at the second sky of the Four Extreme Secret Domains, he didn't have enough god power to control this banner. He couldn't use its full power.
Ye Fan's god power never ran out. He shook the diamond chakram and destroyed the dao diagram.
Boom!
The void shook. The divine chakram turned into the size of a millstone and froze in the air. The silver light was dazzling. It turned into a ring and turned into a black hole that swallowed everything.
It was like a real black hole in a boundless star field that swallowed the world. The strange stones, bridges, and pavilions in the garden all collapsed and flowed into the sky like a river.
No matter what it was, as soon as it approached that place, it was crushed by the black hole and turned into ashes. Nothing could be preserved.
Pfft!
The white-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood. His god power was insufficient, and the white bone banner flew out of his hand. It rushed towards the diamond chakram and was about to be swallowed by it.
Ye Fan waved his sleeves, and with a swoosh, he kept the weapon into his own body.
Peng!
Ye Fan sent the white-robed man flying with a slap. He then grabbed the purple-clothed youth, Feng Lie, and pulled him over like a little chick.
"You dare to do this to me …" Feng Lie roared.
"Pa!"
Ye Fan directly rewarded him with a golden slap, slapping him until all the joints in his body creaked. He spat out blood and fell to the ground.
In the sky, the black hole formed by the diamond chakram flourished and sucked in the other young men and women. If not for Ye Fan showing mercy, all of them would have been killed in body and soul.
"Little Ye, take it easy. Not to mention the power of the Feng Clan, you shouldn't act rashly because of the marriage between you and them," advised Li Heishui.
"I think the Feng Clan is testing you," said Tu Fei discreetly. He thought that they did it on purpose. They were probing him.
They had heard Ye Fan talk about the details of this marriage. The Feng Clan didn't agree. They wanted to enter the God City to see Ye Fan first.
"Am I not being tested?" Ye Fan smiled and sent a message. Then, he kicked Feng Lie crazily. The purple-clothed youth at the Fifth Sky of the Dao Palace screamed in pain. Tears almost rolled down his cheeks.
"Ye, just you wait. Don't ever think about marrying my sister. How dare you do this to me!" he screamed indignantly.
"Little Ye, don't hit him. He might be your future brother-in-law. It seems like he is testing your mind. Hitting him is just secondary." Tu Fei and Li Heishui hurried to stop him.
"It's okay!" Ye Fan had a smile on his face. He kicked Feng Lie a few more times before stopping.
"Ye, I will remember you. Just now, you hit me …" The purple-clothed youth, Feng Lie, gritted his teeth, exasperated.
In the distance, many cultivators had come to watch. They were all dumbfounded. Ye Fan was about to be engaged to the pearl of the Feng Clan, but he had beaten his brother.
This … Everyone was speechless. They didn't know what to say. What was the relationship between them? This was too strange.
"Woof, do you want to be my human pets?" The big black dog stared at these people, his eyes shining.
"Damn it, this damn dog!" Everyone was furious.
"Little Ye, how do you plan to end this?" Tu Fei asked in a low voice.
"Didn't I say that we should hit and suppress?" As Ye Fan said this, he took out the Qilin Drum. He was going to use it to suppress everyone.
Treasures with innate patterns all had space inside them. It was enough to seal them.
"You want to suppress them?" Li Heishui gawked, dropping his jaw.
"Ye Fan, don't you dare!" More than ten young men and women screamed.
"Ye, what do you want to do? I'm the Wind Phoenix's blood brother. You dare to suppress me?!" The purple-clothed youth, Feng Lie, was bewildered.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Ye Fan didn't mind. The drum sounds rang out, sucking everyone in, suppressing them within.
"I'm dizzy. Little Ye, you … You really suppressed your brother-in-law?" Li Heishui and Tu Fei didn't know what to say to him.
From a distance, people gawked and dropped their jaws. He was too strong. Before the engagement, he had suppressed the girl's blood brother and her cousins. What was going on?
"Oh, my God. This Saint Physique is too strong. He didn't care about anything and suppressed them all. It makes people speechless!"
Everybody was bewildered. They couldn't believe what they had just seen. They started to discuss.
"I've never seen such a person. After knowing their identities, he should have shown mercy. He … made the Feng Tribe vomit blood!"
"I'm convinced. I'm totally convinced. I've never seen such a fierce person. Do you still want to marry the Feng Tribe?!"
…
The Drunken Immortal Inn wasn't an ordinary place. It was the property of the Gold Family in the Northern Plain. They didn't allow people to fight. However, the garden here was destroyed, and no one came out to stop it. Apparently, someone had warned them.
"What should we do now?" asked Tu Fei.
"Of course, we're going back." Ye Fan left first.
"I'm asking you how you will explain to the Feng Tribe."
…
The news of Ye Fan's group leaving spread quickly in the entire Divine City. Many people gawked and then burst out laughing.
"I think the marriage is hopeless this time."
"The Feng Tribe has just entered the city and he has already given them such a big gift …"
Many people were discussing. Most of them thought that the marriage would fail. The Original Technique Aristocratic Families and Li Yishui were gloating.
Not long after Ye Fan had returned to his residence, the God King summoned him. The Feng Tribe wanted to see him.
"Little Ye, good luck!" Tu Fei and Li Heishui grinned evilly.
Four old men of the Feng Tribe came to the hall. They had returned to their natural state. They didn't look anything special. They were just like the ordinary old men in the mortal world.
"Kid, you're really overbearing. You know their identities, but you still subdued them. What do you want?" shouted an old man.
"I think they've crossed the line. Instead of letting them suffer big losses in the future, I'd better teach them a lesson now," answered Ye Fan calmly.
Another old man smiled. "Forget it. No need to care about it. This kid is interesting. It's beyond my estimation that he dares to do that. "
"Hurry up and release them," Jiang Yun said from the side.
Of course, Ye Fan understood the situation. It wasn't the time to be aggressive. He obeyed the order, releasing more than ten people from the Qilin Drum and returning the White Bone Banner.
"Ye Fan …" Feng Lie screamed and was about to jump over him.
An old man from the Feng Clan shouted coldly. He immediately stopped and angrily walked back.
"Go to the back room. The God King and the Saint Lord of the Feng Tribe want to see you," said Jiang Yun to Ye Fan.
In another hall, the peerless God King was sitting cross-legged. His hair was as white as snow, and his face was like jade. His complexion was normal, and no one could see anything wrong with him. They didn't know his real condition.
A middle-aged man with messy black hair sat there. His eyes were clear, and his body was imposing. He sat there with an imposing aura. At first glance, people could tell that he was a man with a high position.
He didn't move. His eyes were deep as he assessed Ye Fan. This man was the grandfather of Feng Huang, the proud daughter of heaven. His name was Feng Jingyun, the Saint Lord of the Feng Tribe.
"Make your Blood Qi boil. Release all of your vigorous Essence Qi for the Saint Lord of the Feng Tribe to see," said the God King gently.
Ye Fan obeyed, not holding back at all. In an instant, his Blood Qi shot into the sky like a real dragon coming to life. The powerful vitality surprised even the Saint Lord of the Feng Tribe, who kept nodding.
Boom!
Ye Fan's aura continued to rise. The Essence Qi all over his body turned into a dragon-shaped pillar of air. It pierced through the hall and shot into the sky like a surging ocean.
All of the cultivators in this area were alarmed. They revealed expressions of shock as they looked in that direction.
Soon, news spread that the Saint Lord of the Feng Tribe was very satisfied with Ye Fan. Many people in the city who were prepared to watch a joke were dumbfounded and confused.
"Is there even a need to say it? The Saint Lord of the Feng Tribe must have already seen that Ye Fan can break into the Secret Realm. There's nothing that can stop the rise of the Sacred Body of the Ancients."
Many people understood and deduced the truth. The Divine City was shaken that day.
After Ye Fan left the hall, he went straight to the Celestial Fey Treasure Tower. He found Yao Yuekong and asked him to keep an eye out and collect all kinds of Divine Origin Stone Skins.
When he left, Li Heishui was puzzled and asked, "Ye Fan, what are you planning to do? You're about to break through. Why are you doing these things?"
"Because I'm worried about failure. This time, I have to break into the Four Levels Secret Realm no matter what!" Ye Fan didn't hide anything from them.
"It'll be fine. You're thinking too much." Tu Fei smiled.
"Even if five million kilograms of Source Qi can't help me break into the Four Levels, I'll find another way to do it. This time, I must succeed!" Ye Fan's eyes were filled with determination.
On this day, the Saint Lord of the Feng Tribe made the decision to give Ye Fan one million kilograms of Source Qi to help him break into the Four Levels Secret Realm.
As soon as the news came out, the Eastern Barren Territory was shaken. It was obvious that the Saint Lord of the Feng Tribe saw Ye Fan as his future grandson-in-law. He believed that Ye Fan could break into the Four Levels Secret Realm and wanted to tie him to the ancient chariot of the Feng Tribe.
Was the Sacred Body of the Ancients finally going to reappear in the world? Everyone found it hard to stay calm.
The Peerless Divine King finally announced that he would let Ye Fan enter the Dragon Transformation Pool on the night of the next full moon to break through the first hurdle of the Sacred Body.
As soon as the news came out, the whole world was shocked. The day of the Sacred Body's breakthrough had finally arrived!
Holy lands of the Eastern Barren Territory, the immortal dynasties of the Central Plains, and the hundreds of sects sent another group of experts. They were especially concerned about the breakthrough of the Sacred Body and wanted to watch the ceremony.
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