Here?
Ye Xuan looked up at the horizon, where space and time suddenly split open. The next moment, an elder in a black robe slowly stepped out.
The instant the black-robed elder appeared, the entire void trembled and became illusory!
A Half-Step God Transformation Realm powerhouse!
As soon as he emerged, a wave of pressure rolled down from the sky like a tide, the overwhelming force like a mountain pressing down. The breaths of countless powerhouses in the scene faltered.
Everyone was shocked!
Was this the powerhouse from the Yang Clan?
So terrifying!
Meanwhile, the clan elder and Zong Shou laughed wildly, thrilled beyond measure.
Ye Xuan released his Mortal Sword Intent, easily blocking the elder’s pressure. He glanced at the black-robed elder without speaking.
Below, the clan elder, Zong Shou, and the other clan powerhouses looked at the black-robed elder as if he were their saviour.
The Yang Clan!
The clan elder quickly bowed deeply, “Greetings, Your Excellency!”
Zong Shou and the others also bowed, their expressions utterly respectful.
The black-robed elder remained calm, his gaze falling on Ye Xuan, “So you’re the one defying my Yang Clan?”
Without any nonsense, Ye Xuan opened his palm, and a surge of bloodline power burst forth, enveloping the surroundings with an immensely powerful aura.
He naturally wanted to reveal his identity outright. After all, as the Young Master of the Yang Clan, it would be absurd to have a misunderstanding with a Yang Clan powerhouse, wouldn’t it?
Seeing Ye Xuan’s bloodline power, the black-robed elder frowned slightly, “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Ye Xuan was stunned, “You… you don’t recognise my bloodline?”
The black-robed elder sneered, “Am I supposed to know your bloodline?”
Ye Xuan fell silent.
Something’s wrong!
This guy didn’t recognise his Mad Demon Bloodline!
That’s not normal!
Could he not be from *his* Yang Clan?
Had he made a mistake?
Doubts arose in Ye Xuan’s mind.
At that moment, the black-robed elder said coldly, “Young man, do you know this clan is under my Yang Clan’s protection?”
Ye Xuan snapped out of his thoughts and glanced at the elder, asking, “Is your Yang Clan’s leader the Green-Shirted Sword Master?”
The black-robed elder frowned, a trace of surprise in his eyes, “Why do you know of the Sword Master?”
Ye Xuan’s expression darkened, “If you’re from the Yang Clan, why don’t you recognise me?”
The black-robed elder’s eyes narrowed, “Just because I’m from the Yang Clan, I should know you? Who do you think you are?”
Ye Xuan glanced at the elder, then opened his palm, revealing the small tower, “Do you recognise this?”
The black-robed elder shook his head, “Never seen it!”
Ye Xuan: “…”
The small tower suddenly sighed softly, “Young Master, this guy’s probably just a small fry in the Yang Clan… don’t bother asking him! He doesn’t know you or me! Just lay it all out!”
Ye Xuan thought for a moment, then nodded. He looked at the black-robed elder, “Have you met the Green-Shirted Sword Master?”
The black-robed elder sneered, “Of course!”
Ye Xuan looked at him, “Don’t you think I look a lot like him?”
The black-robed elder studied Ye Xuan, then flew into a rage, “You punk, trying to fool me? What, are you saying you’re the Green-Shirted Sword Master’s son? What a joke! Everyone knows the Sword Master has only one daughter! You’ve got some nerve!”
Ye Xuan’s expression froze.
The small tower sighed softly, “Tragic! Utterly tragic.”
The furious black-robed elder suddenly waved his sleeve, sending a terrifying force towards Ye Xuan. In the distance, Ye Xuan frowned slightly, charged forward, and slashed down with his sword.
Swoosh!
The sword light tore the terrifying force to shreds!
Seeing this, the black-robed elder frowned, “You’re a sword cultivator!”
Ye Xuan’s face was expressionless, “I suggest you contact the Yang Clan!”
The black-robed elder sneered, “You? Worthy of the Yang Clan’s top powerhouses making a move?”
Ye Xuan felt a headache coming on, “Can you not be so stubborn? Would it kill you to make a call? You…”
But the black-robed elder gave him no chance to speak, charging straight at him.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan’s expression grew cold. He opened his palm, and the Qingxuan Sword flew out, slashing fiercely.
Boom!
A burst of sword light erupted, and the black-robed elder was sent flying hundreds of feet. At that moment, Ye Xuan, in the distance, took out the Great Dao Brush and swung it.
Swoosh!
A brush stroke flashed through the scene.
In the distance, the black-robed elder’s pupils shrank. He clapped his hands together, rapidly chanting a spell. The next moment, he looked up, and a black light surged from his body, meeting the Great Dao Brush stroke.
Boom!
With a deafening explosion, countless black lights shattered, and the black-robed elder was sent flying a thousand feet. As he stopped, the Qingxuan Sword slashed towards him.
A flash of shock crossed the elder’s eyes. He opened his palm, and a long spear appeared. With a flick of his wrist, the spear shot out like a thunderbolt.
Boom!
The elder’s spear struck Ye Xuan’s Qingxuan Sword, causing the entire clan realm to tremble and turn illusory. At that moment, the elder’s spear shattered into countless fragments.
Boom!
The instant the spear broke, the black-robed elder was sent flying another thousand feet. As he stopped, his arm split open, and the Qingxuan Sword pierced straight into his brow!
The scene fell deathly silent.
The clan elder and Zong Shou stared at Ye Xuan in disbelief…
And the black-robed elder was stunned!
A Half-Step God Transformation Realm cultivator, defeated by this Ancient God Realm youth?
The black-robed elder’s voice trembled, “This is impossible!”
Ye Xuan’s face was expressionless as he waved his sleeve.
Boom!
The black-robed elder’s body shattered instantly!
As his soul was about to disintegrate completely, he suddenly pulled out a token, which turned into a beam of light and shot into the sky.
Ye Xuan glanced at the token, his expression calm, “Calling for help?”
The black-robed elder stared at Ye Xuan, “Yes, calling for help!”
Ye Xuan nodded, “Go ahead and call!”
The black-robed elder glanced at the Great Dao Brush at Ye Xuan’s waist and sneered, “So your trump card is the Great Dao Brush? Let me tell you, my Yang Clan isn’t afraid of it. Even if it’s just a clone of the Great Dao Brush, even if the original were here, it would have to bow before the Yang Clan!”
Ye Xuan: “…”
“Damn it!”
The Great Dao Brush suddenly spoke, “Can I kill him?”
Ye Xuan said calmly, “Didn’t you say you can’t act recklessly?”
The Great Dao Brush was silent for a moment, then said, “I can’t act recklessly, but I can arrange something for him!”
Ye Xuan: “…”
In the distance, the black-robed elder was about to speak again when Ye Xuan waved his sleeve, and a sword pierced his mouth, forcing back whatever he was about to say.
Ye Xuan looked at the elder, “Shut up!”
The black-robed elder: “…”
As if recalling something, Ye Xuan suddenly turned to the clan elder, whose soul and body were growing increasingly faint.
Ye Xuan frowned slightly, “Can’t you stop burning your soul?”
The elder: “…”
The small tower suddenly said, “Young Master, not everyone’s like you, treating soul-burning like a game, stopping at will. Once a soul starts burning, it can’t be stopped!”
Ye Xuan glanced at the elder, “Then die slowly!”
The elder burst into wild laughter, laughing maniacally, “Ye Xuan, you think having the Great Dao Brush makes you invincible? Let me tell you, the Yang Clan’s strength is beyond your imagination. As the senior just said, even if it’s just a clone of the Great Dao Brush, even if the original were here, the Yang Clan wouldn’t fear it!”
The Great Dao Brush: “…”
Ye Xuan didn’t respond.
The elder sneered again, “Ye Xuan, I’m doomed, but I swear, before I die, I’ll see you die first!”
Ye Xuan nodded, “Alright!”
At that moment, a terrifying aura surged from the depths of the starry sky above, and soon, the entire galaxy began to boil.
“He’s here!”
The clan elder burst into狂笑, laughing hysterically, “He’s here! The Yang Clan’s true powerhouse has arrived!”
Ye Xuan looked to the depths of the starry sky, where an invisible pressure was already bearing down, far surpassing the God Transformation Realm!
Just this pressure alone left countless people in the scene gasping for breath.
Too strong!
At that moment, a middle-aged man appeared in the scene.
A powerhouse beyond the God Transformation Realm!
Seeing him, the black-robed elder slowly knelt, his voice trembling, “Greetings, Envoy Zhang!”
The middle-aged man ignored the black-robed elder and walked slowly towards Ye Xuan. Under everyone’s gaze, he knelt, “Envoy Zhang, overseer of the Upper God Universe, greets the Young Master!”
Young Master!
At those words, the scene fell as silent as death.
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