Su Yan strongly agreed with Feng Tengyun's words.
Even if no one stepped forward to overthrow the Ancient Clan, they would decline on their own.
No matter how hard those elders of the Ancient Clan tried, they couldn't change one thing.
Their mindset was completely out of touch with the outside world.
However, Su Yan couldn't wait for that day.
She didn't want to let these people live to see the day of their own destruction.
"Wei Qianqiu once said,"
"As long as the Ancient Clan has fewer than a hundred Martial Saints in the Sacred Capital, she can annihilate them."
Feng Tengyun's eyes, which had been narrowed all along, widened slightly.
"It seems the Ancient Clan will be holding another funeral very soon."
Su Yan left silently.
At this moment, the incident of the flood dragon eating people also came to an end.
All the members of the Ye family present were arrested.
Ye Long's neck was almost snapped on the spot.
In the end, it was Ye Xing who pleaded for mercy:
"I suggest we don't kill them just yet."
"We should cripple their dantians first, and then interrogate them thoroughly."
"Ask them exactly who instructed them to frame the Ancient Clan, and whether they have any accomplices behind the scenes."
The elder of the Ancient Clan found this reasonable.
He crippled Ye Long on the spot.
At the same time, the rest of the Ye family could not escape this disaster either.
Everyone from the Ye family in the Sacred Capital was rounded up and their cultivation was crippled.
Even ordinary people at the Martial Apprentice level were not spared.
For a time, the entire Ye family was filled with wails of sorrow.
Finally, they were all locked up together in the headquarters prison of the Martial Arts Association.
As for the interrogation work, it naturally fell to Ye Xing.
Originally, all of the Ancient Clan's affairs were handled by the Ye family.
But suddenly, the entire Ye family was gone.
They temporarily fell into a situation with no one available to use.
However, Gu Yang was in no mood to care about this matter right now.
The time to sacrifice to the flood dragon this month was fast approaching.
Now that the Ye family was gone, who was going to handle this?
Soon, he remembered that there seemed to be one person left in the Ye family.
Ye Xing!
The man who had helped him frame his own family.
Although he didn't know why this man did it, he was indeed the most suitable candidate.
Gu Yang didn't want anyone else to know about this matter.
...
Inside the prison of the Martial Arts Association.
Ye Xing said to the guards:
"I'm going to interrogate the major criminals of the Ye family. You guys stand guard outside and don't let anyone in."
"Remember, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, otherwise you won't even know how you died."
The guard immediately left and went to the main gate.
He shut the door tightly.
This matter involved the major criminals of the Ancient Clan.
A lowly guard like him wouldn't dare to get involved.
As soon as Ye Xing entered the cell block.
The members of the Ye family roared:
"Ye Xing! You traitor! You must have secretly filmed that video!"
"Ye Xing, you beast, why did you do this!"
"I am your wife! Please let me go! And our child!"
"Wuuu... Daddy, save me!"
...
Ye Xing remained indifferent to the insults and pleas of the crowd.
He even turned a blind eye to the crying children.
He walked straight to the cell where Ye Wujiang was held.
The heavily injured Ye Wujiang gritted his teeth and crawled to the iron bars.
His lower body was almost completely paralyzed.
Only his right hand could barely move.
His blood-red eyes glared up at Ye Xing in pure fury.
He reached his right hand out of the cell and tightly grabbed the hem of Ye Xing's pants.
"Why did you frame the family!"
"What good does this do you!"
"Have you ever thought that without the family, you, as the heir, will inherit absolutely nothing in the future?"
"Without the Ye family, you are nothing!"
Listening to Ye Wujiang's words, Ye Xing chuckled.
His shoulders couldn't help but tremble.
His laughter grew louder and louder.
In the end, it even became somewhat manic and chilling.
The Ye family members who had been angrily cursing were now frightened into goosebumps by Ye Xing's crazed laughter.
After a long time.
Ye Xing wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes.
Staring at Ye Wujiang, he said:
"What has the Ye family ever given me? The right to inherit the position of family head decades from now?"
Ye Wujiang roared angrily:
"If it weren't for the Ye family, you wouldn't be where you are today!"
Ye Xing's face gradually darkened.
He revealed a fierce and savage expression.
"That's right! If it weren't for the family, I wouldn't be where I am today."
"Ever since the day I was tested and found to have poor aptitude, I was constantly bullied by the rest of the family!"
"I acted like a dog, enduring all kinds of mockery, working my ass off running errands for the family, hoping to gain recognition."
"But what was the result? In the end, I was poisoned, rendered mute, disfigured, and made a scapegoat for the family's glory."
"Even the child I was willing to die for turned out to be Ye Long's bastard!"
Ye Xing's face was flushed, spit flying from his mouth as his hoarse voice continuously roared.
This version of Ye Xing.
Was something none of the Ye family members had ever seen before.
The Ye Xing in their impression had always been subservient and meek.
Even when ridiculed to his face.
He would only smile awkwardly and not dare to talk back.
Later, even when he became the new generation's heir to the family head.
He was respectful to everyone.
They never expected that the real Ye Xing was like this.
Hearing that even his child wasn't his own, everyone realized that Ye Xing definitely wasn't going to let them off.
But who would willingly accept dying like this.
Immediately, some people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
At this moment, Ye Long roared:
"No one is allowed to kneel! Kneeling is useless!"
"The Ancient Clan will never let us live!"
But the women pleaded:
"But the children are innocent!"
Speaking of the children, Ye Xing burst into loud laughter once again.
"Don't worry! Your children won't die with you."
"I will sacrifice them to the flood dragon."
"This time, I'll record a video just like before, and bring it back for you to enjoy."
After saying that, Ye Xing laughed loudly again.
The despairing and vicious curses of his clansmen sounded exceptionally pleasant to his ears.
...
Four Symbols Chasm.
Jin Youxi watched the figure struggling to climb up.
Ignoring the saber-toothed tiger that had transformed into a human shape, she hurriedly ran down the mountain.
Yin Hu subconsciously sniffed the air.
"Oh ho! Food has delivered itself to my doorstep."
"Just when I was getting hungry, this is perfect!"
She originally wanted to see what kind of prey it was.
But then she saw a human woman running over.
"Ancient Clan?"
"I don't care what clan they are, right now they are all my rations."
Just as Yin Hu was about to pounce on Jin Youxi and enjoy her first delicious meal after climbing up from the White Tiger Abyss.
She heard Jin Youxi shout loudly:
"Master!"
"Is that you!"
Yin Hu paused.
She turned her head to look at Chen Feng, and then looked at Jin Youxi.
"Is this the person delivering snacks to me?"
While calling out, Jin Youxi looked warily at Yin Hu.
She happened to see Yin Hu looking at her, drooling.
Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, Chen Feng looked up.
His expression couldn't help but freeze in surprise.
Over nine years, nearly ten years had passed.
Jin Youxi had undergone tremendous changes.
The petite and cute young girl in his memory now wore a pair of glasses and had gained a bit more maturity.
"Jin Youxi!"
Chen Feng revealed a gratified smile.
He had run into Jin Youxi right after coming up.
He knew this was definitely no coincidence.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
