It turned out that this person's name was Ye Ming. Back then, he had forged a saber during the Ancestral Worship Ceremony and won first place, defeating all the weapons forged by everyone present. The saber's name was Blood Saber. The saber was four feet long and completely blood-red. On the day the saber was forged, red mist shrouded the sky and covered the sun.
This saber was straight and wedge-shaped. Its body was slender and simple, and it was surrounded by a dazzling red light. However, the head of the clan, Ye Huan, did not announce him as the successor of the clan. Instead, he expelled him from the Ye Clan and erased his name from the family tree. He would never be able to enter the Ye Clan, or he would be killed without question.
Why did he do this? The reason was simple. Ye Huan thought that this saber was filled with killing intent and evil aura. It was an evil saber. Even if he defeated all the weapons forged by everyone present, he could not become the successor of the Ye Clan. Ye Ming was furious when he heard this. He had both ability and integrity. He respected the heavens and the earth, and he was kind and charitable. He also had a good reputation in the Ye Clan. Even many respected elders of the Ye Clan thought highly of him. In addition, the clan rules clearly stated that as long as one had both ability and integrity and won first place in the Weaponsmith Conference, they would directly become the successor of the Ye Clan. He had not broken a single rule. Just because he had forged a weapon that Ye Huan viewed as a demonic blade, he had been stripped of his right to succeed the family and even expelled from the Ye family. This was the biggest joke in the world. In his rage, Ye Ming drew his saber and pointed it at Ye Huan.
Waving his saber at the head of the Ye Clan seriously violated the clan rules. The clan rules stated that if anyone in the Ye Clan fought with the head of the clan, they would be punished by death. When Ye Huan, the head of the Ye Clan at that time, saw this, he immediately gave the order to kill. He ordered all the members of the Ye Clan present to surround Ye Ming and kill him without question.
This sudden change shocked all the members of the Ye Clan present. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do. One had to know that Ye Ming was easy-going and kind-hearted. He was very popular in the Ye Clan. Even children liked to play with him. They couldn't do such a thing when they suddenly pulled out their swords against their good friends. For a moment, almost everyone present was pleading with Night Huan. They even advised Ye Ming to put down his weapon and apologize to their leader. They wanted to turn the big issue into a small one, and the small issue into nothing. Unfortunately, the two of them did not listen to his advice and were still in a deadlock. When Ye Huan saw that no one was listening to him, he angrily took out the Manager's Token and ordered everyone to kill Ye Ming. Otherwise, they would face the same punishment as Ye Ming.
The Head Token was not a child's play. Once the Head Token appeared, it was a death order that had to be carried out. There was no room for negotiation. When everyone saw Night Huan take out the token, they knew that there was no turning back. They had no choice but to obey Night Huan's orders, setting aside their past friendship as they unsheathed their weapons and surrounded Ye Ming. Although it was an encirclement attack, they still showed mercy. It was only an encirclement attack, but they did not use any killing moves. However, the enraged Ye Ming's heart instantly turned cold. He had a good relationship with these people. Today's matter was clearly Night Huan deliberately making things difficult for him, using this as an excuse to make a fuss. It would have been fine if these people had remained neutral. After all, Night Huan was the current leader. However, as the saying went, the law could not punish the majority. No matter what Night Huan did, he could not convict all of these people. If he did, he could forget about continuing as the leader. However, these good friends of his were now pointing their weapons at him. How could he not feel pained?
Forget it, forget it. One may know a person's face, but not his heart. Since you are heartless, don't blame me for being heartless. Thinking up to this point, Ye Ming laughed loudly. Crimson light erupted from the Crimson Saber in his hand, and a bloody mist rose. With one move, he cut the weapons of everyone attacking him in half.
Night Huan did not expect the usually easy-going Ye Ming to have reached such a high cultivation. If he did not get rid of this person, he would definitely become a huge problem in the future. In truth, Night Huan had his own selfish motives. Ye Ming had always been open and aboveboard. He knew when to stop and when to stop. He had always been handy and had won the hearts of the people. Night Huan was already the leader of the Ye Family. He did not have any conflicts of interest with Ye Ming. However, Night Huan had other plans. Aside from Ye Ming, the person most likely to succeed him as the next leader was his son, Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng had been proficient in both the pen and the sword since he was young. He could be considered a genius. Night Huan had taught Ye Sheng with great care since he was young, hoping that his son would one day rise to the top and become the next leader. However, things did not go as he wished. Of all things, Ye Ming had appeared. He was superior to Ye Sheng in every aspect. Furthermore, what worried Night Huan even more was that Ye Ming was talented and intelligent. He was known as a once-in-a-century genius in the Ye Family. This made Night Huan anxious.
However, there was nothing he could do. Rules were rules. Everything depended on one's strength. However, at the Weaponsmith Conference, Night Huan discovered that Ye Ming's saber was not ordinary. He, who had already studied the Weaponsmith Manual, could tell at a glance that the saber had a strong murderous aura. He knew that all weapons had murderous aura. The only difference was the amount. In the world, aside from the Clear Sable Sword that Ou Yezi had spent his entire life forging, there was no other weapon that did not have murderous aura. Thinking of this, Night Huan had an idea and came up with a plan. He would say that the murderous aura was evil aura and directly remove Ye Ming's qualifications as the next leader of the Ye Family. This way, the position of the Ye Family's leader would naturally fall into his son's hands.
Ye Ming's rage was within his expectations. If it was anyone else in this situation, they would fly into a rage. It couldn't be any more normal. In fact, something like this would only result in disqualification at most. It was not to the point of being chased out of the Ye Family. The meticulous Night Huan had directly used the idea of being chased out of the Ye Family and getting rid of the Ye surname to anger Ye Ming completely, forcing him to make the first move. This way, he would naturally use the Head of the Ye Family's Order to punish Ye Ming with the harshest family rules. Things were indeed as he had expected. Ye Ming had directly pointed his saber at him. Everything was going according to his calculations.
However, he had made a mistake. Ye Ming had broken all the weapons in the hands of the Ye Family members surrounding him in one move. This was far beyond his expectations. It had to be known that the people who had participated in the Weaponsmith Conference were all top experts of the Ye Family. Ye Ming's cultivation was so high that Night Huan, who had been secretly happy, broke out in a cold sweat. Now that things had come to this, he could only personally take action and deal with this big problem.
The stubborn Night Huan relied on the fact that he had cultivated the Weaponsmith Manual and the well-tempered Courage of Dragons Silver Spear in his hand to personally take action. It was said that this spear was used by Zhao Yun during the Three Kingdoms period. It had later spread among the common people, and Night Huan had coincidentally obtained this spear. At this moment, Night Huan did not dare to be careless. He immediately used his lifelong secret technique against Ye Ming — the Hundred Points Spear Technique. Although Night Huan was narrow-minded, he was still a martial arts prodigy. The Hundred Points Spear Technique was a spear technique he had comprehended when he saw peach blossoms being blown by the wind. It was said that if one scattered over a hundred petals into the air, Night Huan could use the Courage of Dragons Silver Spear to pierce all the petals before they fell to the ground. Once the spear technique was used, it would be like hundreds of spears stabbing out at the same time. Hence, the name Hundred Points Spear Technique. Coupled with the Qi Refinement Technique in the Weaponsmith Manual, Night Huan could now use the spear to release a force similar to Sword Qi. His strength was completely different from before he had become the Head of the Ye Family.
The Courage of Dragons Silver Spear charged toward Ye Ming with a whistling force. Before the spear arrived, the force was already there. At this time, Ye Ming had already entered a state of madness. Not only did he not dodge, the corners of his mouth curved. Instead of retreating, he advanced. With a frightening smile, he held the blood blade in his hand and charged forward with a ball of red brilliance. However, the red light suddenly appeared and the blood mist rose again. The red brilliance collided with the dots of cold light coming from the opposite side in an instant. Only the sound of weapons clashing could be heard. The air waves scattered in all directions, blowing everyone present to the side. When everything quieted down, everyone saw Night Huan with disheveled hair, Ye Ming with an evil smile on his face, and the shiny silver spear that was more than a foot deep into the wall opposite Night Huan.
Ye Ming's Blood Sword was currently placed on Night Huan's neck. Night Huan, whose face was pale, was terrified. He had a look of disbelief on his face.
"Night Huan? Hmph … " Ye Ming smirked. "You should remove the first stroke of the word 'Huan'. It's more appropriate to call him Bad Night, don't you think? Hmm? " As Ye Ming spoke, he pressed the Blood Sword in his hand against Night Huan's neck. A few drops of blood immediately flowed out from the skin on Night Huan's neck. However, the blood did not drip onto the Blood Sword. Instead, it disappeared without a trace as if it was absorbed by the sword.
"Ye Ming, you've committed treason. How dare you be so rude to me? You've forged this demonic blade, yet you refuse to realize your error. You'll definitely suffer the wrath of the heavens in the future." Although Ye Huan was in danger, he still acted righteous.
"Demonic sword? Hehe … " Ye Ming's heart was already dead. "Whatever you say. Listen up, all of you." Ye Ming kicked Night Huan to the ground and pointed his sword at everyone. "From now on, I, Ye Ming, will sever all ties with you hypocrites. I'll no longer have anything to do with the Ye Clan. From today onwards, we'll stay out of each other's way. If you're not afraid of death, feel free to come to Ye Ming's peak and look for me. I, Ye Ming, will accompany you to the end. However, "Ye Ming sneered again," I won't be as merciful as I am today when the time comes. " As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sword and landed on the ground. Sword Qi swept out and a red light erupted. A ten-meter-long hole was cut open on the ground. Dust instantly filled the air. When everyone looked at Ye Ming again after the dust had settled, he had already disappeared.
From then on, the Ye Clan never saw Ye Ming again. Later, Night Huan lost the support of the people because he abused his authority as the head of the Ye Clan. The previous head of the Ye Clan, Ye Xing, who had returned from his travels, crippled his cultivation and stripped him of his position as the head of the Ye Clan. He was thrown into an underground prison and a new head was elected. Ye Xing knew that Ye Ming had been greatly wronged. He personally went to the peak to invite Ye Ming back. However, he discovered that Ye Ming's personality had changed greatly due to the excessive stimulation. He was close to becoming a demon. Ye Xing felt ashamed. If he had not misjudged Ye Ming and passed the position of head of the Ye Clan to the narrow-minded Night Huan, such a thing would never have happened to the Ye Clan. As a result, Ye Xing told Ye Ming that everything was his fault. If Ye Ming wanted revenge, he could directly go down the mountain and find him. He could do whatever he wanted, but he could not blame the other members of the Ye Clan. After all, Night Huan was the head of the Ye Clan at the time. Once the head of the Ye Clan gave an order, no one dared to disobey. He had already crippled Night Huan's cultivation and stripped him of his position as head of the Ye Clan. He had also set a rule for all the members of the Ye Clan. If Ye Ming returned to the Ye Clan one day, he could become the head of the Ye Clan at any time. No matter who the head of the Ye Clan was at the time, as long as Ye Ming wanted to, he would have to give up the position of head of the Ye Clan to Ye Ming. This would take effect immediately. Ye Ming did not say a word after hearing this. He only raised his head and looked at the Feixue in a daze. After Ye Xing finished speaking, he took out a newly forged head of the Ye Clan and placed it on the ground. He then turned and left Hawkdistress Peak.
"Five hundred years have passed since then. None of the successive heads of the Ye Clan have gone to the Hawkdistress Peak. They all thought that he had already passed away. That was until a few days ago when Tianlong told me in a dream that not only was Ye Ming not dead, but he had also gone against the heavens. He had extracted the demonic nature from his body and sealed it into his blood blade. That blood blade has now become a true demonic blade, and Ye Ming has almost become an immortal due to the removal of his demonic nature." At this point, Ye Yun could not stop sighing. "Even I did not expect that he would be able to use such a method to remove his demonic nature. As expected of the number one ghost of the Ye Clan! Unfortunately … " Ye Yun continued, "After so many years, he is still brooding and refuses to leave the mountain with me."
Ye Fan and Ye Kong remained silent after hearing this. They knew that the Ye Clan had many secrets, but they did not know that the Ye Clan had such a shocking secret.
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't come. We'll do our best and leave the rest to fate. If it's a blessing, it's not a curse. If it's a curse, we can't avoid it. " Ye Yun continued, "Fan Er is no longer the same as before. Although the three of us, grandfather, grandson, and the thirty-three bronze men can't say that victory is in our hands, we have at least a 70% chance of winning, as long as it's not a Daluo Immortal."
"Fan Er and I have already adjusted those bronze men to attack mode. No matter what happens, we will be able to hear it, "Ye Kong said.
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