NIP Chapter 122 Invite Ye Wushang To Observe The Act Of Slaughtering The Gods
Chapter 122 Invite Ye Wushang To Observe The Act Of Slaughtering The Gods
Upon seeing Sun Wang no longer speaking, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, Lei Yunxiao, also breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really afraid that the other party would recklessly provoke Ye Wushang, and then Ye Family and the Haoran Sword Sect would become true enemies.
But it was obvious that Sun Wang was not that kind of brainless person. He could calculate against Ye Wushang, but after knowing the horror of Ye Wushang, he knew to back down.
"Haha, Ye Family Lord is generous. I do have an unpleasant request. I wonder if Ye Family Lord would agree?"
When these words came out, Ye Wushang couldn't help but look at him, his eyes showing a hint of strangeness.
Others also looked at him in surprise, not understanding what he still wanted to do!
"But Master Lei, please speak!" Ye Wushang said lightly.
Lei Yunxiao didn't care about his attitude either. He looked at Ye Zifeng with admiration and couldn't help but praise him.
"I want to take Ye Zifeng as my disciple. I wonder if Ye Family Lord is willing. I consider myself still able to see through the realm of swordsmanship. I should be able to teach him a thing or two!"
This statement was not false. If Sun Wang was a young genius of two hundred years, then Lei Yunxiao was a genius of a hundred years ago.
Being able to achieve the seventh level of the Emperor realm in a hundred years was a testament to his strength.
After all, the Haoran Sword Sect was a renowned holy land of swordsmanship. To be recognized by them and become the Sect Master, especially for ordinary people, was no small feat.
Being noticed by him clearly indicated that Ye Zifeng's talent was indeed stunning.
But as soon as he said this, before Ye Wushang could react, the elders of the Haoran Sword Sect immediately glared at him in anger.
Ye Zifeng, at most, is only twenty years old. To comprehend one layer of Sword Intent at his age, one can imagine his talent.
His diligence in practicing in the sect is well-known to everyone.
Many elders have already made up their minds to take him as their disciple after this competition.
Now, this idea has been preempted by Lei Yunxiao. How can they not be angry?
Even though Sun Xinhao took first place in this competition, anyone with discerning eyes can see that in terms of talent, comprehension, and age, Ye Zifeng should be ranked ahead of him.
Not to mention Ye Zifeng, even Zhang Jianzong is stronger than Sun Xinhao, and he is more than two years younger than him.
"The Sect Master's words are incorrect. In terms of talent in the path of the sword, this old man considers himself not weaker than anyone of the same level. Moreover, this old man is only one step away from reaching the Divine Grade of Spirit Ascension. It should be this old man who takes him as a disciple!" A powerful Emperor Realm expert spoke directly, unabashedly snatching him.
"Elder Zhang's words are absolutely right. The Sect Master has countless matters to attend to and already works tirelessly in handling sect affairs. It is better for us to handle the task of teaching the younger generation!" Upon hearing this, Lei Yunxiao couldn't help but curse in his heart.
As the leader of a faction, representing the face of the faction, when did he need to labor over sect affairs?
Generally speaking, he only needs to intervene in major matters, and he doesn't have to bother with anything else most of the time.
Just like Ye Wushang, he hardly pays attention to the affairs of the Ye Family.
Only when there are major matters, the four elders will seek his advice.
Lei Yunxiao was about to speak again when suddenly, a voice came from the sky.
"There's no need to argue, this young man is determined!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent. Although they were particularly unhappy in their hearts, no one refuted.
Because they all knew who the speaker was.
The pillar of support for the Haoran Sword Sect, one of the pillars of the Ye Family, a very young figure with a complete Divine Grade cultivation.
As soon as this person spoke, everyone shut their mouths.
Because this Divine Grade figure had the ability to impact the Divine Realm.
Once he breaks through to the Eternal God Realm, the status of the Haoran Sword Sect will increase by tens of times.
"Ye Family Lord, what do you think?"
Seeing no one refuting, this Divine Grade expert asked Ye Wushang.
Upon hearing this, Ye Wushang had no objection.
From the opponent's aura, it could be seen that his Sword Intent had already reached the peak of the ninth level. He only needed to break through to the tenth level of the complete realm. At that time, he would have a high chance of condensing his divine body and achieving the Divine Realm.
How could Ye Wushang oppose having such an existence teach his son?
"If the senior is willing to take my son as a disciple, it would be his honor. How could I oppose it?"
"Good, Ye Zifeng, after the competition, come to the back mountain to find me as your master!"
After saying this, the person's aura disappeared.
Lei Yunxiao and many elders looked at Ye Zifeng with regret and stopped speaking.
With the end of the competition, a great battle also came to an end.
Ye Wushang prepared to stay at the foot of the mountain with his wife and children for a few days before bidding farewell.
Just then, from the side, a middle-aged man suddenly walked towards him.
"Canglan, Ye Family Lord, please stay!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Wushang immediately stopped and looked over curiously.
Adding the words "Canglan" and "Lan" in front of his name indicates that the other party also has the surname Ye, so these two words are added to distinguish between them.
"What's the matter?" Ye Wushang still got straight to the point and asked directly.
Upon hearing this, the man smiled faintly, "I am Ye Xiuyun from the Ye Family in the Eight Wilderness Domain. I wonder if the Lord of the Ye Family has heard of it?"
Upon hearing these words, Ye Wushang's eyes narrowed in surprise as he looked at the other party.
The Ye Family in the Eight Wilderness Domain was not something he had heard of before, but since Ye Zhen's return, he had learned a great deal about it.
The Ye Family in the Eight Wilderness Domain was an exceptionally powerful force, especially in recent centuries, it had shown a trend of becoming one of the overlords of the Eight Wilderness Domain.
In theory, the Eight Wilderness Domain was far away from the Canglan Domain, and the two Ye surnamed families had no connection.
However, this Ye Family in the Eight Wilderness Domain did have a relationship with the Ye Family where Ye Wushang was from.
When the Ye Family over a thousand years ago disintegrated, Ye Zhen's father left with people and then directly collapsed.
But that Ye Family from back then and the Ye Family in the Eight Wilderness Domain were of the same origin.
The founder of the Ye Family in the Eight Wilderness Domain and the Ye Family from back then were blood brothers, born of the same mother, and both had exceptionally strong talents.
However, the two of them didn't get along, neither one accepting the other. In the end, the Ye Family where Ye Zhen was from inherited the position of family head, but the ancestor of the Ye Family in the Eight Wilderness Domain was unwilling to accept it and took many clan members to leave directly, going to the Eight Wilderness Domain to establish a new Ye Family.
The two Ye Families that followed got along quite well and often organized exchanges between disciples.
Only a thousand years ago, the Ye Family unknowingly provoked a Divine Grade Demon Race, which led to the Demon Race attacking their doorstep.
In the end, the entire Ye Family was annihilated and wiped out.
Upon receiving news of his brother's death, the Ye Family ancestor was furious and sacrificed himself to seal and suppress the Demon Race.
Although they were constantly at odds, the two parties were deeply connected as siblings.
However, the Ye Family was still destroyed, and the Ye Family in the Eight Wastelands received many escaped members of the Ye Family.
Ye Zhen had previously told Ye Wushang that he had encountered the head of the Ye Family, who had intended to take them in.
But Ye Zhen refused, stating that it was the only thing left to him by his father and brothers, and he did not want to move.
Afterwards, the two parties had no further contact, and Ye Zhen mentioned this in passing during a conversation.
Ye Wushang didn't think much of it, but he never expected that the other party would come looking for him.
"I've heard a little about it, so what brings Brother Ye here?" Ye Wushang asked curiously.
Upon hearing this, Ye Xiuyun no longer wasted any words.
"Regarding the annihilation of the Ye Family back then, I believe Senior Ye Zhen has mentioned it to the Ye Family head. This time, I have come on behalf of our head to invite the Ye Family head to come to the Ye Family in the Eight Wastelands and participate in the weekly slaughter of gods!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Wushang was immediately astonished. "Slaughter of gods?"
Ye Xiu Yun nodded: "That's right, although the Demon Race was sealed back then, he relied on himself to open a passage to the Demon World in the sealed place, allowing the demonic energy from the Demon World to enter."
Over the past thousand years, he has cultivated using the blood and demonic energy of the Ye Family, and has become a godly realm demonic cultivator in the realm of longevity!
The formation left behind by the ancestor can no longer trap him, so the family head is preparing to release and kill him. He also wants to invite the Ye Family head to witness it together. After all, he is our common enemy!"
Upon hearing this, even Ye Wushang was shocked and secretly felt bitter.
You should know that the Ye Family in the Eight Desolations has only developed for a thousand years, but now they have reached the point of slaughtering gods. The strength of this Ye Family is probably even more terrifying.
But Ye Wushang still wanted to witness the slaughter of gods with his own eyes.
"I wonder when your family head plans to initiate this slaughter of gods?"
Seeing this, Ye Xiu Yun smiled and said, "It will be on the Mid-Autumn Festival five years from now. I hope the Ye Family head will grace us with your presence!"
Ye Wushang nodded, "I will definitely go!"
"In that case, I will wait for your arrival in the Eight Desolations!"
After Ye Xiu Yun finished speaking, he bid farewell and left directly.
"Husband, the intentions of the Ye Family in the Eight Desolations are not pure!"
As the mistress of the Ye Family, Yue Rushuang could see through the other party's thoughts at a glance.
Two relatives who haven't been in contact for over a thousand years suddenly came knocking on the door. How could there not be something fishy about it?
Ye Wushang nodded, "That's right. If my guess is correct, they probably want to use this massacre of gods to suppress our momentum and then take over our Ye Family."
"Then why did you still go, husband?" Several children also looked at him, seeking an answer.
Ye Wushang smiled confidently, "If he wants to swallow me, why wouldn't I want to swallow them? Does he have the appetite for it?"
"Besides, I haven't seen the Demon Race in the Divine Realm yet. This time, I can go and see for myself!"
"I also want to know what abilities they have after a thousand years of development. How dare they carry out a massacre of gods? As far as I know, the Ye Family currently doesn't have any Divine Realm powerhouses!"
"That's settled then. Let's go back to the clan first, and I'll take Zilan with me when the time comes!"
Ye Wushang made a decision on the spot.
Seeing this, the others naturally wouldn't argue anymore.
Afterward, they returned to the tavern.
Because Ye Wushang killed two Demon Race emperors, the entire Tianluo Daozhou was in an uproar.
Now everyone is discussing this matter. Ye Wushang estimates that it will take at least a year or two for the heat to die down.
He doesn't mind, but Ye Zhiran and the others are proudly holding their heads high, with expressions that say, "This is my father," making Ye Wushang, Yue Rushuang, and Zhao Qingge shake their heads in a mix of laughter and tears.