Chapter Eleven Ye Fan's Power

  "Yè zhēn nà mìng lái!" translates to "Come on, Ye Zhen Na!"

  Ye Lin let out a loud shout, his body leaping up, taking three steps in two strides, arriving beneath the high platform, throwing a fist at Ye Zhen who was watching from mid-air.

  "Ah!"

  A loud cry, even if he was fully focused, Ye Zhen couldn't escape Ye Lin's slap. Now that his attention had wandered, he was naturally punched in the chest by Ye Lin.

  Wow!!

  Although Ye Lin didn't want this kid to die so quickly, he was too conspicuous and was punched in the chest by Ye Lin's powerful physique, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

  "Bastard!!!"

  As expected, Ye really wailed in despair, startling even the normally battle-averse Ye Zhong.

  Ye Chong turned his head to look at his son, who was already vomiting blood. His eyes widened in anger, and he growled: "You little scoundrel, come and meet your death!" With that, his body flashed forward, rushing straight towards Ye Lin.

  "Hmph, if you want to save your son, first get past me!"

  Ye Gucheng is not a thrifty lamp, Ye Lin's meaning, he naturally understands, and he will not let such a great opportunity slip away from his own hands, allowing Ye Chong to escape!

  "Are you looking for death?!"

  Ye Chongmu suddenly unleashed a true flame, looking at Ye Guo Cheng who was killing again, he immediately slapped a palm towards the latter, instantly, only to see a huge true energy palm print, isolating the air and hitting Ye Guo Cheng.

  Ye Chong was a cultivator in the Refining Qi stage, although he had not yet grasped any powerful divine abilities, but even the most basic True Qi separation was not difficult for him.

  Finally, Ye Zhong made his move, and Ye Gucheng was naturally delighted. Ye Gucheng's realm was extremely high, and his swordsmanship was extremely deep, fearing no great enemy. However, his own cultivation was not strong, although his strength was very powerful, if Ye Zhong really avoided fighting and didn't make a move, he had no way to win. Now that Ye Lin made his move, beating Ye Zhen until he vomited blood, completely disrupting Ye Zhong's state of mind, forcing Ye Zhong to come back and assist, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but laugh with joy.

  Ye Zhong's strength is powerful, if he continues to avoid battle and not make a move, Ye Gu Cheng will also be unable to hold on for much longer. Now that Ye Lin has made his move to attack and kill Ye Zhen, Ye Zhong can only rescue his own son by retreating from the battlefield of Ye Gu Cheng. However, Ye Gu Cheng will not let him leave easily, in order to save his own son, Ye Zhong must make a move, he can only truly retreat from battle after defeating Ye Gu Cheng, otherwise, Ye Gu Cheng will not let him pass, and he will also be unable to return to reinforce, at that time, he can only watch helplessly as his own son is slowly tortured to death by Ye Lin.

  "Ninefold Palm!!!"

  This is Ye Zhong's signature move, a 9th-grade martial art that has been pushed to the extreme, can evolve into nine major mountains, with unparalleled powerful strength, killing enemies.

  Facing Ye Zhong's Nine-Heaven Palm, he didn't retreat but instead advanced forward. Ye Gu Cheng let out a loud roar: "Thunderbolt Strike of Ten Thousand Blows!"

  In an instant, within a radius of one zhang around Ye Gucheng, countless thunderbolts descended from the sky. Ye Gucheng condensed the power of the thunderbolts with his unparalleled swordsmanship and transformed it into a beam of sword light that directly slashed at Ye Zhong's neck, aiming to lock his throat. Initially, Ye Gucheng had used this move to kill sixteen powerful Body Refining martial artists with one slash; now facing the formidable Ye Zhong, he naturally had to resort to his ultimate technique.

  "You're going to die!!"

  If it were just Ye Gu Cheng's own power, Ye Zhong wouldn't be afraid at all. Even if he stood still and let Ye Gu Cheng strike him down, Ye Gu Cheng might not even be able to break through his skin. However, this sword of Ye Gu Cheng's had gathered the power of ten thousand thunderbolts, borrowing the power of heaven and earth. Even if Ye Zhong was confident in his own strength, he didn't dare to be careless.

  Just as he was about to dodge, another miserable cry came from afar.

  "Dad, save me!!"

  Turning his head, he saw Ye Lin slap Ye Zhen's chest again with a loud "Pah!", the powerful force causing Ye Zhen to spit out fresh blood once more.

  "Ah!!"

  Suddenly, Ye Zhong let out a mournful cry. Although his strength was great, he had become distracted during the battle and was stabbed in the left chest by Ye Gu Cheng's sword. This was because he had dodged in time; otherwise, he would have been beheaded.

  However, what truly pained him was that his own son was now being humiliated by others, and he himself had not the slightest ability to fight back. The pain in his heart was even more intense than any physical wound.

  "Ah, I'm going to kill you, you little bastard."

  Ye Chong hated Ye Lin to the bone, however, Ye Gu Cheng's sword light was tightly wrapped around him, leaving him no way out.

  "Hmph, you want to kill Young Master Ye Lin? You'll have to get past me first!"

  Ye Gucheng became increasingly frenzied, his swordsmanship growing more ferocious. It was at this moment that he pushed his sword skills to an extreme, reaching the critical point of a breakthrough. As a result, Ye Gucheng's offensive became even more swift and fierce, causing Ye Chongyu to feel extremely anxious and unable to relax his guard.

  "Up, kill this little bastard for me."

  Finally, Ye Zhong realized the current situation, relying on himself, he couldn't save his own son at all. Now the only thing he could do was to hope that the person he brought would seal off Ye Lin. As long as Ye Lin was sealed off, everything would be worth it.

  Having received Ye Zhong's order, a dozen or so people suddenly jumped out from among the tens of thousands of Ye family disciples, holding long swords and directly killing towards Ye Lin.

  "Elder, rest assured, we will complete our mission, kill!!"

  After three years of effort, Ye Chong had set up many means among all the members of the Ye family. Now, because Ye Lin opened the Supreme Immortal Sect and brought in the entire clan's bloodline spirits into the Temple of All Things, everyone could feel each other's aura as soon as they approached. Naturally, these secretly laid plans were completely useless now. Now, in order to save his own son, they were the best means.

  And these dozen people were exactly what Ye Zhong had secretly arranged for over the past three years.

  "Hmph, you want to take on Ye Lin? First, get past me!"

  Just as these dozen or so people were about to set off to kill Ye Lin, a cold voice came from the front. The dozen or so people looked up and exclaimed: "Young Master Ye Fan!!"

  Ye Fan's reputation has grown too great, over the past decade or so, his identity as a crown prince has long been known throughout the land, and in this Cloudwater City, he has become a legendary figure that no one knows nothing about. Even Zhang Kuang of the Tianlong Society wouldn't dare to make a move on him easily. It's easy to imagine just how great his reputation has grown. Moreover, over the past three years, he has been following Ye Zhong around, accompanying Ye Zhong as he comes and goes from the Ye family estate. Naturally, Ye Zhong's subordinates would not be unfamiliar with him.

  "Don't call me Young Master, you are not members of the Ye family, and he is not my father, but my father's killer."

  Ye Fan looked at the dozen or so people in front of him with a cold gaze, his tone icy.

  It turned out that since a month ago, when Ye Lin used the Ye family's ancestral transmission to spread the sound of heaven, Ye Fan, as the person with the closest bloodline to the ancestor, was naturally the first to sense that something was off about Ye Chong and Ye Zhen's auras. From then on, he found some people and planned to take out these traitors during the family gathering when tens of thousands of Ye family disciples would be gathered together.

  It was because of this that today's scene came about, and it was also because of this that when dozens of people were going to surround Ye Lin at the beginning, he immediately walked out and helped Ye Lin resolve the crisis.

  "You bastards, how dare you imprison all the high-ranking members of the Ye family? Today, I, Ye Fan, will unleash my killing intent."

  As he spoke, Ye Fan flashed out like a demon, and no matter whether it was a martial artist in the Refining Body Realm or a martial artist in the Refining Qi Realm, all of them were stunned.

  Wow!!

  Ye Fan's sleeve fluttered, a gust of wind rose, and over a dozen people were shattered in an instant, turning into fragments.

  "Ye Fan is indeed worthy of being an emperor's son, his methods are astonishing."

  Ye Lin watched as Ye Fan slaughtered the cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, like slaughtering chickens, as easy as drinking water. His eyebrows shot up in surprise and he exclaimed.

  "Plum Grandpa, you take action and get rid of this useless Ye Fan."

  Yifan made his move, and Ye Chong's face sank.

  Before that, when he laid hands on Ye Fan's father and younger brother (the real Ye Chong and Ye Zhen), he had thought of taking action against Ye Fan. However, just as he was about to take action, he felt a chill run down his spine, his hair standing on end, and from then on, he didn't dare make another move.

  As expected, Ye Fan has really made his move now. Just a moment ago, he was clearly only at the Yuan Dan stage and had not yet broken through to the Lian Qi period, but more than ten Lian Qi cultivators under his hands couldn't even withstand a single move, the terror of it all can be imagined.

  "Yes!"

  The four Mei brothers were notorious pirates on the Eastern Sea, not only ruthless but also incredibly powerful, each having reached the Refining Stage and becoming cultivators in people's minds. They roamed the Eastern Sea unopposed until a year ago when they were subdued by the leader of the Tianlong Society and since then have faithfully followed Ye Zhong.

  "Kill!!!"

  Plum Old Master from afar, let out a loud shout, wanting to use his powerful voice to shatter the vitality of the leaf forest.

  However, Ye Lin's body was flashing with purple light, and he didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, Ye Lin smiled coldly at him and said, "Make your move, you call me one sentence, I'll slap this kid once."

  As he spoke, Ye Lin swung his large palm and slapped it heavily on the face of Ye Zhen who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

  "Are you looking for trouble?!"

  Ye Lin's actions had thoroughly irritated Mei Lao Da, since cultivating to the Qi Refining stage, he had never been provoked like this before. At this moment, Ye Lin's behavior had already made him a target for certain death.

  "Hum, you want to attack Ye Lin, have you gotten my permission?"

  Regardless of how powerful Mei Lao Da was, Ye Fan flashed his body to the front of Mei Lao Da, isolating him from Ye Lin.

  "Go die!"

  To Ye Fan, Mei Lao was not unfamiliar at all. However, to Ye Zhong's command, he dared not to be slow, otherwise there would be great disaster. At this time, Mei Lao suddenly launched a move of "Plum Blossom Three Showy", directly aiming at Ye Fan's life wheel, which was intended to end his life with one move.

  However, facing the majestic and powerful Mei Hua San Xiu, Ye Fan directly threw out a punch and shouted: "Break!!"