Ye Mo turned around and saw that Yang Zu had appeared behind him. The corners of Ye Mo's mouth curled up slightly. He had created such a huge commotion just now to lure Yang Zu out.
"Who are you? Why did you kill my Yang family's genius Alchemist? "
Yang Zu's attitude towards him was completely different from before. Now, Yang Zu's entire body was filled with sharpness.
However, Ye Mo was not afraid in the slightest. Slowly, he said, "Yang Qingshan provoked me first, and I let him go. Now, he is provoking me in front of everyone, and even asked the Yang Clan's elder to kill me. Since he wants to kill me, I naturally have the right to kill him."
"Since he wants to kill me, I naturally have the right to kill him. I don't care what your motive is, today you killed someone in my Yang Family, and the person you killed is my Yang Family's genius alchemist. Do you know what he means to my Yang Family?"
"The alchemy competition will be held in five days. Now that you've killed Yang Qingshu, it's very likely that our Yang Family will be kicked out of the Three Great Families. This kind of consequence is not something you can bear."
Yang Zu said coldly.
"Old Ancestor, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him!"
Yang Xiao said.
"Old ancestor, I hope that you can be lenient. This Ye Xiao was invited here by me. I took a fancy to his talent in alchemy. That's why I invited him here. I wanted to use him as a dark horse. But, who would have thought that something like this would happen."
Yang Rong said.
Did he take a fancy to his alchemy talent?
As soon as Yang Rong spoke, everyone turned to look at Ye Mo. Even if Ye Mo's talent in alchemy was higher than Yang Qingshu's, he would not be able to escape death. That was because Yang Qingshu's grandfather was the Grand Elder of the Yang Clan, his strength second only to Yang Zu.
However, Yang Qingshu's grandfather, Yang Qinghai, was currently in closed-door cultivation, so he did not know that his genius grandson had been killed.
Otherwise, with his temper, Ye Mo would have been long dead.
"Talent?"
Yang Zu frowned.
"Ancestor, ten days ago, this Ye Mo wasn't able to cultivate rank eight pills. But now, his success rate for rank nine pills has increased to 70%."
Yang Rong said.
"What? In ten days, from being unable to refine a Tier 8 medicinal pill, to being able to increase the success rate of refining a Tier 9 medicinal pill to 70%. "
Many of them were shocked. They were all Alchemists and knew how difficult it was to advance from an Eighth Tier Alchemist to a Ninth Tier Alchemist, but the other party only used ten days.
Even if they had ten months, they might not be able to complete it.
Of course, the reason why Ye Mo was able to achieve such a terrifying feat was not because his talent in alchemy was unparalleled. The key was that he had the Genius Badge and enough medicinal ingredients to support him.
"Even so, with his current level of alchemy, it will be hard for him to win the championship. Refining a ninth-grade alchemy pill is only the most basic requirement."
Yang Zu said.
"Old Ancestor, it is a fact that Yang Qingshu is dead. Five days from now, the alchemy competition will be held. Why don't we let Ye Xiao represent our Yang Family in the competition to atone for his crime? After the competition is over, we can decide what to do."
Yang Rong said.
"Lass Yang Rong, this old man didn't expect those words to come from your mouth."
At this moment, another old voice rang out. A flower-robed ancestor came out of a palace.
"It's the Grand Elder!"
Everyone's pupils shrank.
Yang Zu frowned when he saw Yang Qinghai, but he did not say anything.
"Yang Rong, this brat killed this old man's grandson in front of so many people in the Yang Family, yet you're still covering for him and allowing him to redeem himself. Do you think that the top three in this alchemy competition are something that those lowly people can obtain?"
Yang Qinghai's face was extremely cold. When Yang Qingshu was young, his father was killed. It could be said that in the Yang Clan, Yang Qinghai only had this one grandson. Fortunately, Yang Qingshu's talent in alchemy was very strong. In Pill City, he was a rare existence.
But his only family member had been killed by Ye Mo.
"Elder, I …"
Yang Rong was speechless. Ye Mo killing Yang Qingshu in the Yang Family was indeed too impulsive.
"Yang Zu, I am going to kill him today. Do you have any objections?"
Yang Qinghai took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Mo. At the same time, his power started to rise, forming a powerful force that enveloped Ye Mo, preventing him from escaping.
"This brat killed Yang Qingshu. His crime is unforgivable. Kill him!"
Yang Zu said calmly as he took a step back.
Ye Mo felt the pressure of the aura and was secretly shocked. This Yang Qinghai was also an expert with five divine spirits. Even if Ye Mo wanted to escape now, it would be difficult.
"Ye Xiao, you killed my grandson. I am going to kill you now. Do you have anything to say?"
Yang Qinghai was not afraid of Ye Mo escaping. The aura he formed made it difficult for anyone to escape.
"Elder, you can't do that!"
Yang Rong rushed forward and said, "You guys don't know this guy's background, but I do. A few days ago, a big news broke out in the Grand-Huang Mansion. A young man killed more than 20 experts of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan and destroyed the Energy Center of a direct descendant of the Dead Spirit Clan. After that incident, the two big clans did not retaliate against him. That's him!"
"What?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, especially Yang Xiao, who also had an expression of disbelief on his face. He had also heard of this news, and had even discussed it with Yang Rong. Just who was this young man who dared to cripple the Dantian of a direct descendant of the Soul Tribe?
This time, even Yang Qinghai's expression turned serious. But he quickly relaxed and said, "He's just an arrogant brat. The Dead Spirit Clan and the Dead Spirit Royal Clan have always been at odds. Why would they care about this brat? I'll kill him and give his body to the Dead Spirit Clan. Who knows, maybe I'll even get a favor from the Dead Spirit Clan."
Yang Qinghai did not believe that Ye Mo had any big shot behind him.
"To be honest, you don't dare to kill me," Ye Mo said calmly.
"This Ye Xiao is too bold.
He's facing the Grand Elder of our Yang Clan, whose strength is second only to the Patriarch. And he dares to say that the Grand Elder doesn't dare to kill him? "
"Even the Patriarch has to give face to the Grand Elder if he wants to save him. What's more, he killed Song QingShu."
When everyone heard Ye Mo's arrogant words, they all felt that Ye Mo was too arrogant. Even now, he still dared to say something like that.
"Hmph!"
Yang Qinghai snorted coldly. The robe on his body started to flutter as a powerful force rose from his body and he sent a punch towards Ye Mo.
But Ye Mo's body didn't even move. Instead, a Purple Crystal Card appeared in his hand. Yang Zu, who was standing behind Yang Qinghai, saw the Purple Crystal Card and his pupils shrank. Even his heart felt like it was going to stop beating.
"Stop!"
Yang Zu shouted.
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