Chapter 101: Dormant Grudge (Explosive Update, Seeking Subscription and Monthly Tickets)

  "Want to run?" Ye Fei saw the middle-aged man in black escape, and a cold smile appeared on his face. His white boots flashed slightly, and with a "whoosh", he disappeared from sight.

  The black-clad middle-aged man, who was running wildly, suddenly saw a figure flash before his eyes and then a fist came flying towards him. Without thinking, he raised his hand and threw out a punch to counterattack.

  A loud bang!

  The black-clad middle-aged man's body shot out like a kite with a broken string, and finally crashed heavily to the ground, while Ye Fei merely shook his shoulders and was unscathed.

  It was also somewhat surprising that after cultivating the Sacred Bone Tempering Body, this physical body turned out to be so powerful.

  The middle-aged man in black stood up, his face pale, with a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ye Fei with some shock, not expecting that his physical strength was so powerful, and he had actually suffered some injuries, otherwise he would never have taken it head-on.

  With a single hand thrust towards the ground, a black short rod flashed with a "whoosh" sound, and then another "whoosh" sound, it shot towards Ye Fei. Ye Fei drew out a silver long sword and easily parried it.

  He didn't plan to kill him directly with a long sword, Ye Fei wanted to torture him thoroughly.

  His feet moved swiftly, his figure a blur as he transformed into a series of afterimages, charging towards the black-robed middle-aged man. With this powerful physique, Ye Fei was ready to engage in close combat.

  Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black changed his expression slightly, pinched a seal with one hand, and let out a low shout. His aura suddenly surged violently, looking like he had reached the late stage of foundation building.

  The two men punched each other again.

  With a loud crash, a black shadow shot out, during which Ye Fei heard a cracking sound of bones shattering.

  The man in black fell to the ground, his face pale. Before he could react, Ye Fei appeared beside him like a whirlwind and kicked out with one foot.

  A dull thud, the black-clad middle-aged man flew out again, and before he even landed on the ground, Ye Fei's figure had already appeared, as if waiting for him to fall.

  Just as the old man was about to fall to the ground, Ye Fei punched out again, striking his body and sending it flying far away. Meanwhile, Ye Fei continued to chase after the black figure.

  The entire scene was utterly one-sided, the black-clad middle-aged man seemingly didn't even have a chance to counterattack, while Ye Fei's eyes were slightly red, and with each punch he threw, it seemed as if he was venting his inner resentment.

  "This punch is for my mother." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fei's fist heavily slammed into the black shadow, sending it flying again.

  In a short while, the black-clad middle-aged man almost turned into a sandbag, with no power to fight back. His face was pale and bloodless, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, looking quite seriously injured and disheveled.

  "The last kick is for myself!" Ye Fei said, his body suddenly surging with energy, using all his strength to kick out.

  Ka-ba ka-ba, a series of cracking sounds echoed out, and immediately the black-robed middle-aged man was kicked flying seven or eight zhang away before heavily crashing to the ground.

  Looking at his dying enemy lying on the ground, Ye Fei let out a loud and mournful howl towards the sky, a mix of sorrow, anger, and desolation!

  He immediately pointed the silver flying sword at the half-empty sky, and with a flash of light, the black short rod flew out, followed by a muffled sound, and stabbed into the middle-aged man's back.

  His physical body and divine soul had already been severely damaged by himself, and with this sword, his divine soul would be unable to escape, and he would surely die.

  "It's over!" Ye Fei closed his eyes, and from the corners of his eyes flowed tears that had been buried deep in his heart for many years. Father, mother, Ye Er, I have avenged you with my own hands. Did you see?

  Scene after scene of past events, echoing in my mind, as if I saw my parents smiling and nodding at me, as if my mother's warm palm was stroking my cheek, as if my father was holding me...

  "Hmm!" A very faint hum came from the direction of the black-clothed middle-aged man, as if he was trying to control it in general, but still couldn't bear the great pain brought by the sword on his body.

  Ye Fei, who was closing his eyes to recall the past, suddenly opened them wide after hearing this voice. His face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were filled with intense shock, doubt, and more of a fearful look!

  A scene flashed in Ye Fei's mind, a girl wearing a yellow dress, who had been hit by Kuiyuan and almost lost her life while trying to block an attack for him. The sound she made at that time was exactly the same as now.

  Her lips trembled slightly, and Ye Fei shouted out two words in a somewhat timid tone. "Yao... Nu?"

  Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man in black trembled slightly all over. Seeing this, Ye Fei came to his side and drew out the long sword from behind him. The middle-aged man's body shook again, but he didn't make a sound.

  At this time, Ye Fei took a deep breath and slowly turned over the middle-aged man in black.

  A pale face, as white as paper, yet extremely familiar, squeezed out a faint smile, struggling to open her eyes, with a bitter gaze looking at Ye Fei.

  When he saw this pretty face, Ye Fei's head suddenly went boom, feeling a blackout in front of his eyes, and almost fainted.

  This woman is none other than Li Rou!

  "Witch! How could it be you? What's going on?" Ye Fei asked tightly hugging Li Rou, his voice trembling slightly.

  "Cough, Ye, Yexuan, I want to ask you something. Can you promise me one thing?" Li Rou said in a weak and intermittent voice.

  "Witch, as long as you don't die, I'll agree to anything, you can't die." Ye Fei replied without thinking, and then slowly transmitted his own yuan force to Li Rou, his eyes also becoming flustered.

  After replenishing her spiritual energy, Li Rou's complexion seemed to have improved a bit, and her voice was also louder.

  "Yexuan, don't waste your energy anymore. I'm only asking you, please don't kill my father!" Li Rou begged tearfully.

  "What? You're saying......" Ye Fei was somewhat shocked.

  "Yexuan, after you've told me about your past, I'll understand. You and I were originally destined to be entangled...". And so, Li Rou began to recount slowly.

  That day, Ye Fei told her about his past and the person he hated, who turned out to be his own father. Lei Rou immediately found it difficult to accept, as on one hand was her family member, and on the other hand was the person she liked, neither of whom she could bear to hurt.

  But in the end, Li Rou chose to use his own death to exchange for the peace of those around him. He really didn't want to see and couldn't accept his father fighting with Ye Fei.

  So, Li Rou learned that Ye Fei was about to set out for revenge and knew her death was imminent. She decided to stay on Tianqin Peak overnight, originally wanting to become Ye Fei's woman before she died, but in the end...

  Li Rou left the Tianqin Peak and didn't return to the Wanjia Peak, but instead went to find her master, obtained a rare treasure that could change her appearance and hide her aura. Only in this way could she deceive Ye Fei.

  Rushing back to Taoyuan Town without stopping, he first went home to take a look and bid farewell to his father. Then, in the town, he found a young man and gave him 500 Ling stones, asking him to perform a bitter flesh trick with himself at the entrance of Taoyuan Town, waiting for Ye Fei's arrival.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, Ye Fei recognized himself at a glance and regarded himself as the murderer of his father!

  Then, a tragedy unfolded!

  Pain, a kind of inexpressible pain, like a sharp pain that cuts through the heart! It is brewing in Yefei's heart!

  At this moment, Ye Fei's mind was in a mess, tightly holding Li Rou into his arms, with tears slowly falling from the corners of his eyes.

  It seemed that just a moment ago, she was also in her own arms. "Ye Xuan, I don't want to go back to Wanxia Peak tonight!" But at this moment, it became a tragedy.

  A familiar voice echoes in my mind.

  "I'll die before I let you take another hit!"

  "Ha ha, your poor name, I'll just call you Willow Tree then."

  Yefei out of the pass "can be considered to have come out, I also plan to go out together to relax."

  "No, I won't escape alone, I'll stay with you!"

  Watching Lirou's breath getting weaker and weaker, while being powerless to do anything about it, and all of this was done by his own hands. He had actually murdered Lirou, which made Ye Fei somewhat unable to accept.

  "Ah!" Ye Fei threw back his head and let out a mournful cry, as if he had infused it with magical power. The sound spread far and wide, and the nearby plants and flowers immediately withered and turned yellow.

  "Ye, Ye Xuan, can you... call me Ru'er just once?" Li Rou's voice was almost inaudibly low.

  "Rou'er! Don't die, I won't let you die!" Ye Fei said with a firm expression.

  "Yè, Yè brother, Róu'ér, I won't be able to accompany you anymore. However, don't worry, Róu'ér's heart will forever belong to you, it's just that...can't be with you..." Before she could finish speaking, Lí Róu's eyes weakly closed, with tears at the corners of her eyes, but on her face was a happy smile.

  Witnessing this scene, Ye Fei's heartache intensified. "Rou'er, Rou'er!" Ye Fei shouted desperately, shaking Lei Rou's body non-stop, although she hadn't completely died yet, but only a weak breath remained, and death was just a matter of time.

  With a loud cry, Ye Fei sprang to his feet and let out a mighty roar towards the sky, not knowing how to vent the pain in his heart. His clothes fluttered loudly, and the ribbon on his head snapped with a "pa" sound and broke apart.

  With his long hair scattered, Ye Fei looked at Li Rou, suddenly shook his sleeve, and a three-foot-long small snake shot out. Ye Fei gave an order, and it spat out its tongue.

  A blue light enveloped her body instantly, freezing Li Rou's body in an instant.

  Ye Fei gently stroked the ice sculpture in front of him, looking somewhat dispirited and forlorn. Tears involuntarily flowed out. "Rou'er, are you going to ignore me like this? No, I won't let you leave me."

  "Was it I who hurt you with my own hands? Would you resent me for that? Let's go out and have some adventures together, don't ignore me, I'll definitely keep you company more often, Rong Er, why aren't you saying anything?"

  Ye Fei's figure was wildly swaying, the ice sculpture beside him suddenly burst into a frenzy of movement. His aura abruptly surged, his robes fluttering loudly, his black hair flying about, and the sand and rocks nearby danced in the air as a series of shrill whistling sounds echoed out.

  A loud bang.

  A loud rumbling sound erupted from Ye Fei's body, and with a "pu", a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out. At that very moment, Ye Fei's originally black hair had transformed into snow-white color, scattering open. (End of chapter)

  "PS: Friends, please take a look at this chapter. Today's update wasted a lot of time and had a heavy heart, but there was no way around it. Life is unpredictable, and I didn't write a fairy tale for kids with perfect lives. I've been thinking about this plot twist for a long time, and maybe everyone feels sudden, regretful, or even... But their fate has already been sealed since I started planning the story of Xian Mo (Fairy Demon) years ago. You can go back to chapter 6 of the beginning of the book, where I had already laid down the foreshadowing, but some people might not have noticed it. When you re-read it again, you'll understand everything.

  I've been planning this book for Xian Mo for many years, constantly perfecting it, but just waiting for the right opportunity to publish it. This book contains a lot of helplessness and ups and downs in life, with many hidden clues and plot twists, because I'm writing a story, not a leveling-up game.

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