Kill Ye Xuan?
Xu Tian thought he’d misheard, quickly asking, “Kill Ye Xuan?”
Zhu An nodded. “Exactly! And while we’re at it, take down the Immortal Treasure Pavilion!”
Xu Tian fell silent.
Zhu An was about to say more, but Xu Tian cut in, “Let me think about it!”
Zhu An blinked. “Think about it?”
Xu Tian nodded and walked off.
In the hall, Zhu An and Qin Gu exchanged puzzled looks.
…
After leaving the hall, Xu Tian headed straight for the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.
At the entrance, he clasped his fists to Xu Lan. “President Xiao, please inform Young Master Ye that I have urgent news to report, very important!”
Xiao Lan glanced at him, then turned and left.
Moments later, Xiao Lan returned. “Go in!”
Xu Tian hurriedly said, “Thank you!”
He vanished on the spot.
In the starry sky, Xu Tian stood before Ye Xuan, bowing deeply. “Young Master Ye, I’m here to report!”
Ye Xuan looked at him, surprised. “Report?”
Xu Tian nodded, quickly recounting how the Qin and Zhu Clans had approached him.
After finishing, he watched Ye Xuan cautiously, feeling nervous.
Ye Xuan, silent for a moment, asked, “Why didn’t you agree to join them?”
Xu Tian’s face paled, and he bowed hurriedly. “I wouldn’t dare! I wouldn’t dare!”
Ye Xuan smiled. “No need to be so tense. Actually, you could’ve agreed.”
Xu Tian froze, then hesitated. “Young Master Ye, do you want me to be a double agent?”
Ye Xuan nodded.
Xu Tian immediately said, “Understood!”
He quietly withdrew.
Ye Xuan muttered softly, “Qin Clan, Zhu Clan…”
At that moment, two elders appeared silently, bowed slightly to Ye Xuan, and vanished.
East Factory divine guards!
They were hidden, ready to protect him at any time.
By now, Immortal Xian City was on high alert, with all the pavilion’s top experts recalled.
Xiao Lan and Fu E were still uneasy. Whoever dared to target Ye Xuan and the pavilion must be formidable, they had to be cautious!
In the starry void, Ye Xuan suddenly stood and headed outside.
Xiao Lan and Fu E were waiting there.
Ye Xuan glanced at them and smiled. “Get ready, we’re going to the Qin Clan!”
Both froze.
Ye Xuan was already moving away.
Fu E hesitated, then said, “Young Master Ye, we should wait here for the Pavilion Master!”
In his view, with the situation unclear and the enemy’s strength unknown, they should wait for Qin Guan.
Ye Xuan turned to Fu E, smiling. “I don’t like being passive. I prefer taking the initiative!”
Fu E opened his mouth but stopped.
Ye Xuan laughed. “Why do I feel like you lot don’t really listen to Qin Guan? Is she too kind?”
Fu E’s face changed drastically, and he bowed respectfully. “Young Master Ye, please don’t be angry, I know my mistake!”
He understood Ye Xuan’s point, Qin Guan had left clear orders to follow Ye Xuan’s lead.
Ye Xuan smiled. “Relax, I’m just joking! Now, gather all the Ancient God Realm experts and follow me!”
He turned and vanished into the horizon.
Fu E didn’t hesitate, leading all the hidden Ancient God Realm experts after him.
…
The Qin Clan.
The Qin Clan had carved out its own world, called Qin Realm. In the current cosmos, they were a major clan, boasting Ancient God Realm experts!
As Ye Xuan and Fu E arrived, dozens of powerful auras surged toward them.
Ancient God Realm!
Ye Xuan waved his right hand lightly, and a wave of sword light swept out, obliterating the sky in an instant.
Swoosh!
The dozens of auras vanished, followed by screams from the horizon. Dozens of blood-soaked heads drifted down, a grisly sight.
Seeing this, Fu E glanced at Ye Xuan, shocked. Ye Xuan’s strength exceeded his expectations!
Then, Qin Clan leader Qin Gu appeared before them. As he opened his mouth, a sword materialized in front of him.
Qin Gu’s pupils shrank. He roared, blocking with both arms.
Boom!
He was slashed back, but another sword came.
Qin Gu’s heart raced. He clenched his right fist and smashed it forward.
Boom!
A terrifying force erupted like a volcano pent up for millennia, twisting the surrounding space-time!
Crack!
The sword light shattered, and Qin Gu retreated again.
But another sword followed.
One sword after another!
Seeing it, Qin Gu’s pupils narrowed to pinpricks.
Boom!
As sword light exploded, Qin Gu was flung back ten thousand feet. His body split open, blood gushing!
Yet another sword came!
Qin Gu roared, spreading his palm to summon a golden shield.
Boom!
The shield shattered, and Qin Gu was hurled another ten thousand feet!
As he stopped, he shouted, “I have something to say, I…”
Swoosh!
A sword light pierced the space before him, slashing toward his face!
Qin Gu raised the shield again.
Boom!
The shield broke, and Qin Gu flew back, his body shattering mid-flight!
As his body crumbled, a sword pierced his forehead, pinning him in place.
The scene fell silent.
Fu E glanced at Ye Xuan, his shock beyond words. This Young Master Ye’s strength was terrifying!
In the distance, Qin Gu trembled. “You…”
Before he could finish, a sword plunged into his throat, silencing him.
Ye Xuan looked at Qin Gu, shaking his head. “I don’t like hearing your nonsense!”
As he spoke, he opened his palm, and the Burial Sword appeared. It trembled violently, unleashing a blood-red light, a wave of murderous intent and malice sweeping out!
Everyone’s expressions changed!
Qin Gu stared at Ye Xuan, eyes filled with horror, unable to speak!
Ye Xuan flicked his sleeve.
The Burial Sword, trailing blood-red energy, swept down from the sky, plunging into the Qin Clan.
Boom!
A sea of blood erupted below, followed by countless screams!
Seeing this, Fu E and the others paled. Young Master Ye was wiping out the entire clan!
And not just the clan, he was destroying their realm!
Below, the Burial Sword absorbed the blood energy ravenously.
Moments later, Ye Xuan looked at Qin Gu, holding the now blood-soaked Burial Sword, red as if forged in gore.
Ye Xuan said suddenly, “Let’s go!”
As he turned to leave, Fu E asked, “Young Master Ye, aren’t we killing Qin Gu?”
Ye Xuan stopped, turned to Qin Gu, and smiled. “Know why I’m not killing you?”
Qin Gu glared venomously but felt a flicker of relief. As long as he lived, there was hope!
Ye Xuan laughed. “I’m messing with you!”
A sword shot through Qin Gu’s forehead.
Ye Xuan turned and left.
Behind him, Qin Gu’s soul faded slowly. Ye Xuan didn’t erase him outright, letting him die gradually, feeling death’s approach.
Qin Gu roared in fury…
Suddenly, a white light enveloped Qin Gu, halting his fading soul!
Ye Xuan and the others stopped.
Ye Xuan turned to see a masked man standing nearby.
The Ninth Young Master!
Behind him stood twelve Ancient God Realm experts!
Fu E’s face darkened.
The Ninth Young Master looked at Ye Xuan, smiling. “Young Master Ye, wiping out entire clans so casually isn’t good. Too much killing brings bad karma!”
Ye Xuan smiled. “You’re the one behind them?”
The Ninth Young Master nodded. “Yes.”
Ye Xuan sized him up, shaking his head. “So ugly!”
Everyone: “…”
Qin Gu roared, “Ye Xuan! You destroyed my clan, you…”
The Ninth Young Master laughed. “Clan Leader Qin Gu, don’t be mad! He wiped out your clan, so wipe out his nine generations!”
Ye Xuan glanced at the Ninth Young Master, smiling. “Wipe out my nine generations?”
The Ninth Young Master chuckled. “What, think it’s hard?”
Ye Xuan thought, then said, “If you just want to kill me, I think you’ve got a shot. But my nine generations… that might be a bit tricky!”
The Ninth Young Master smiled. “Tricky? Haha… Young Master Ye, I can tell you responsibly, it’s no trouble at all.”
Ye Xuan gave a thumbs-up, dead serious. “I respect you, you’re a real man!”
The Ninth Young Master smirked, fanning himself lightly. “What, think I lack the ability?”
Ye Xuan nodded.
The Ninth Young Master laughed. “Young Master Ye, if I dare target the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, it means I’m not afraid of them. If I don’t fear them, why would I fear you?”
He shook his head, chuckling. “Young Master Ye, ever heard the story of the frog at the bottom of the well?”
Ye Xuan glanced at him, silent.
The Ninth Young Master continued, “A frog in a well thinks the sky is only as big as the well’s mouth. Laughable, right? Because it’s stuck at the bottom!”
His lips curled. “Young Master Ye, don’t you think you’re that frog?”
Ye Xuan’s eyes flicked to the two spatial rings on the Ninth Young Master’s hand, silent, scheming something.
Lately, he’d been a bit short on cash!
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