Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Ye Mo was completely unmoved as he looked around at everyone surrounding him, showing no fear at all. These big families in the Tianyong City, holding on to their authoritative status, did not even have respect for the Qingyun League.

“All of you, stop!”

Just as everyone was ready to draw their weapons, an old voice could be heard coming from inside of the Firecloud Pavilion. With a surge of firecloud, the shadow of Elder Yun formed.

Seeing Yun Tianxie walking out, the disciples of the Yun Family Clan all withdrew their weapons.

As Elder Yun walked out, Yun Chuchu followed him out as well. The moment she saw Ye Mo, her eyes sparkled, her concerned expression immediately turning into all smiles. In an instant, she pounced into Ye Mo’s embrace.

This scene made the whole of the Yun Family stunned as they stood rooted to the ground with faces of disbelief.

“Let go of Chuchu right now!” A furious voice roared from inside the Firecloud Pavilion. A fiery red shadow exploded outwards and stopped in front of Ye Mo.

The person who suddenly appeared was clad in a Firecloud Robe, his demeanour different from the rest and his face filled with anger.

Ye Mo let go of Chuchu and stared coldly at the man before him, saying, “You’re the young master of the Yun Family Clan? You want to marry Chuchu? Have you gotten my permission yet?”

“What an arrogant kid. Yun Tianxie, who is that Qingyun League member, and how is he related to Chuchu?” Another old but energetic voice could be heard as a 70-year-old elderly slowly walked out of the Firecloud Pavilion. Every step he took created Firecloud Aura beneath his feat. An extremely unusual aura surrounded him.

“He is Ye Mo, an Inner League member.” Elder Yun’s expression remained unchanged as he answered calmly.

“An Inner League member?” The 70-year-old elderly grunted mockingly and said, slightly angered, “Such arrogance from a mere Inner League member. Nothing but a disciple from a rural family who rode his luck into the Qingyun League. Yun Tianxie, is he the reason why you are rejecting Feng’er’s proposal for marriage?”

“Dear elder, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that members of the Qingyun League are all here by luck?” asked Ye Mo mockingly.

“Is it not so? An Energy Shaping Third Realm fighter becoming an Inner League member. Looks like the Qingyun League is on the decline as well,” mocked the elderly.

“Haha, an Energy Shaping Third Realm fighter like me defeated an Energy Shaping Sixth Realm fighter from your family clan with a single move. Looks like the Yun Family Clan is nothing special either,”Ye Mo mocked back, staring deeply at the elderly.

“Ye Mo!” Elder Yun did not expect Ye Mo’s words to be so harsh, not giving the Yun Family Clan any face at all.

Yun Chuchu stared deeply at Ye Mo. Just as she was about to speak, Yun Feng started laughing coldly, “Haha, as an Inner League member of the Qingyun League, your strength may be unusual, but you’re way too arrogant to dare insult our Yun Family. Today, I shall teach you what it means to take kindness for granted.”

Almost without any warning, Yun Feng shot out a giant firecloud with his palm. A Firecloud Giant Palm manifested from thin air, even giving Ye Mo a feeling of suffocation.

This level of strength was in all aspects above the Energy Shaping Sixth Realm.

This power as almost comparable with that of the sword slave.

Yun Feng was only a few years older than Ye Mo, his impressive powers explaining his arrogance.

However, Ye Mo remained completely unafraid, and smiled coldly. “Taking kindness for granted? Do you have the right to say that to me? A mere young master who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. Have you even asked me regarding wanting to marry Chuchu?”

As he spoke, a dragon spear instantaneously formed in Ye Mo’s hand.

Boom!

A swing of the dragon spear sent countless amount of energy exploding from beneath his feet. With a stab, a Sky Blood Light Blade was unleashed, directly aimed towards the Firecloud Giant Palm.

“Small fry!” Yun Feng laughed mockingly as he floated in mid-air. The Firecloud Giant Palm in the air dissipated, forming into rays of Firecloud Sword Aura which formed a Giant Firecloud Deity Sword. The Deity Sword danced around and engulfed the whole area in a world of swords, a Will of the Sword technique.

“Member of the Qingyun League, is Chuchu someone you can lay your hands on? I shall completely take you down and make you realize the true distance between us.”

Yun Feng set up a Firecloud Sword Formation and, with a few chants recited in mid-air, rays of soundwave was unleashed. Combining with the Firecloud Sword Aura, the soundwaves pierced through the air, turning into a true Firecloud Sword Formation.

“Firecloud Sword Aura!”

Whoosh!

Hundreds and thousands of swords auras was unleashed boldly, dashing across the sky and piercing through the air and exploding towards Ye Mo.

The dragon spear in Ye Mo’s hand was already imbued with the purple flame spiritual powers. With that, the dragon spear carried an even greater destructive force with it.

Ye Mo stepped into the air, dodging the swords attacks in mid-air. He was like an eagle preying on its food or a tiger out of his cave, chasing after a sheep.

At that exact moment, Yun Feng could not believe that he was actually feeling the emotion of fear; even his actions were a fraction slower.

Before Ye Mo attacked, he displayed a hint of the Will of the Chu Killing Spear. Centred on himself and displaying the killing intent, he trapped his opponent in the area that the Will of Chu Killing Spear covered.

While this Will of the Spear was extremely weak, it was still able to affect his opponent.

“Damn, how can this guy fly?”

With a loud roar, Yun Feng started to unleash the sword auras again as they dropped down again, every sword aura splitting into two, enshrouding the whole area. The extremely devastating and sharp sword auras struck towards Ye Mo again.

Ye Mo was completely unafraid. He turned his body in mid-air, the dragon spear in his hand imbued with purple flame spiritual powers, and stabbed multiple times towards the sword auras. The countless number of spear stabs almost formed an endless defense mechanism.

All of the Firecloud Sword Auras were completely vanquished by the shadow formed by Ye Mo’s spear.

Ye Mo’s hundreds of spear shadows were unleashed almost in an instant. If Ye Mo could successfully achieve the level of “having a spear in his heart,” the hundreds of spear shadows would definitely be able to stack up, achieving the effect of multiplying the shadows by the hundreds. Ye Mo merely did not recognize that yet.

“Die!”

Seeing Ye Mo block all of his Firecloud Sword Auras with a single move, a fiery red color Yun Long Sword flashed in his hand instantly. Spinning the long sword in the air hundreds of times, he charged towards Ye Mo, who was still deflecting the Firecloud Sword Auras.

At that moment, Yun Feng instantly reached behind Ye Mo. With a flash of fire shining down on the whole place, Yun Feng reached for the head and went for the kill.

“Die!”

At that moment, Ye Mo turned his body around in an unorthodox manner, stabbing towards the Firecloud Long Sword.

Ding!

The two collided, causing an explosion that separated them. Yun Feng was sent flying in the air, requiring a few steps worth of distance to steady himself.

On the other hand, Ye Mo, sent flying down from the sky, landed on the ground, creating a huge hole where he found footing. His body, however, remained unmoved.

“This guy, how is he so strong?”