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

Witnessing this, everyone’s faces turned pale. No one present would have been able to withstand Ye Mo’s attack just now.

“What? Qingyun League’s chief elect, Half True Energy Realm fighter Ye Changsheng, defeated in a single hit?”

Ye Kuang’s expression was pale from fear as well. He let out a roar. “Disciples of the Ye Clan, quickly, deploy the Six Sword Formation and take down this evil man!”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

All of the Ye Family disciples drew out the longswords from their backs and started to enact the Six Sword Technique so they could unite and deploy the Six Sword Formation.

“Six Sword Formation?”

Watching the Ye Clan disciples who were all pouring forward and charging at him, Ye Mo reached out his hand and closed his fist. In an instant, a Black Giant Dragon was immediately unleashed from Ye Mo’s body. With a huge howl, all of the Ye Clan members were sent flying backwards, the weapons flying out of their hands as well.

Looking on, Ye Kuang’s heart pounded in terror. This Ye Mo took a mere year’s time to reach such a level. Even he himself was definitely not going to be able to take a single hit from him.

“City masters, Ye Mo attacked the Qingyun League’s chief elect for no reason. Band together and take him down! The Qingyun League will definitely reward you all accordingly,” Ye Kuang immediately shouted as he assessed the situation.

The city masters sitting at the banquet were completely confused and naturally did not act recklessly. One wrong choice could bring about unthinkable consequences.

“Ye Kuang, so it was you who stole my father’s Dimensional Bracelet. You know in your heart how my father treated you when he was young. You also know what kind of treatment I received when I was a part of the Ye Clan. Death to you and Ye Changsheng!” Ye Mo said coldly.

Hearing Ye Mo’s words, Yan Zhi felt as if lightning had struck her. With her face pale white, she looked at Ye Changsheng with a flabbergasted expression. “What? You are not Yi Qing’s son? Who exactly are you?”

“Who is he? He is Ye Changsheng, son of Ye Kuang. The two of them stole my father’s Dimensional Bracelet, a symbol of love to him gifted by Master Xuan Ji. It was because Master Xuan Ji saw Ye Changsheng holding on to that Dimensional Bracelet that she thought he was Ye Qing’s son. Everything he has done in the past is part of his attempt to kill me and steal my identity,” Ye Mo said calmly.

“No, Yan Zhi, don’t listen to his nonsense.” Ye Changsheng shook his head repeatedly.

“Who exactly are you? The only reason why I’m with you is because of the deep bond between my father and Ye Qing. I was initially very against this so-called marriage but did not object since it was my father’s orders. I admit, the reason why I helped you plot and scheme, thinking of every way to deal with Ye Mo, was to try and change you into my ideal partner.” Yan Zhi’s eyes started to water, her voice filled with sorrow. “However, what I didn’t know was that the person that I have been helping to destroy was actually my true fiancé.”

“Forgive me, Yan Zhi. I liked you from the first day we met. If I hadn’t used his identity, I knew that you and I being together was going to be impossible,” Ye Changsheng said loudly.

“Is that all?” Ye Mo neared Ye Changsheng with every step as he mocked, “I think you are after both fame and Yan Zhi. You must have planned everything out the moment auntie had her eyes on you. I almost ended up dead at the hands of my aunt.”

Generating a nine-feet long dragon spear in his hand, Ye Mo pointed it at Ye Changsheng’s throat as he said, “Any last words before you die?”

“Don’t kill my son!” Ye Kuang immediately rushed over. Ye Mo looked back at him and sent him flying with a swift kick.

“Haha, only victors have the right to talk. I have nothing else to say. I am completely defeated – a complete, thorough defeat. I would never have thought that Ye Qing’s son would be this powerful. Even with that woman Xuan Ji’s nurturing, I still lost to you.” Ye Changsheng looked at Ye Mo with a death stare. At that moment, there was no sign of fear on his face. Instead, he carried a heart of determination having sensed his impending death.

At this point, Ye Mo was not going to let him off. He would do this for Xuan Ji.

“Die then!”

Ye Mo raised the dragon spear in his hand. The surface of the spear was imbued with purple flame spiritual aura as well. With this spear strike, death was a certainty.

“Wait!”

Just as Ye Mo was about to strike, Yan Zhi’s voice was heard again.

Ye Mo’s dragon spear stopped a centimeter away from Ye Changsheng’s throat.

“Yan Zhi, are you begging for forgiveness on my behalf? Haha, I knew it, you must not be able to bear the sight of me dying.” Seemingly detecting a moment of hope, Ye Changsheng started to erupt into wild laughter.

“Die!”

Yan Zhi grabbed the dragon spear from Ye Mo and directly plunged it into Ye Changsheng’s throat.

“Yan Zhi, you!”

Ye Changsheng’s eyes widened. He did not expect that it would be Yan Zhi who would kill him. “Why? Don’t tell me, you had no feelings for me after being together for all this while?”

Ye Changsheng clutched at his throat as fresh blood continuously spluttered out.

“Feelings? Indeed, I more or less tried to fall in love with you because of Ye Qing, but everything you’ve done has only let me down. Not only did you lie to me, you also lied to Master and even my father. You are nothing but a liar.” Yan Zhi let out a scream as she plunged the spear even deeper. Fresh blood splattered onto her face. Ye Changsheng, with a face of bewilderment, collapsed.

He would never have thought that he would die at the hands of the woman he loved.

Everyone present was completely dumbfounded upon witnessing what had just unfolded. It was meant to be a day of celebration, with Ye Changsheng becoming a chief elect. However, Ye Mo’s arrival turned the day of celebration into one of tragedy.

As for Ye Changsheng, he was killed by the woman he loved.

After that, Yan Zhi lost consciousness and fainted.

“Ye Mo, let me take care of her!” Ye Mei suddenly rushed over, helping Yan Zhi up as she said, “I hope that you will show the Ye Clan some mercy and not massacre us all.”

After that, she carried the unconscious Yan Zhi and left the palace.

Ye Mo slowly walked to Ye Kuang’s side as he said, “You are responsible for this too. I will not treat the Ye Clan unfairly – I only want your life.”

“Ye Mo, everyone makes mistakes. Forgive them when possible!” Ye Zhan suddenly blocked his path, giving Ye Mo a death stare.

“Uncle Ye, forgive when possible? When you all sealed my Energy Center, did that thought ever occur to you? When all of you bullied me and my father, did that thought ever occur to you? This Ye Kuang father-son pair came together to target me. Today, all I want are their lives.” Ye Mo roared loudly, as if venting out all of the frustrations he had endured during his time in the Ye Family.

“Haha, Ye Mo, kill me if you can.” Ye Kuang, lying on the floor, started to curse in anger. “Kill everyone in the Ye Clan if you can. You are also a member of the Ye Clan, and you have personally sent your family members to hell. I will see how you explain this to the Ye Clan ancestors when you die.”

Ye Kuang was not going to back down.

“The Ye Clan does not deserve a family head like you. Now that both of you will be removed, perhaps the Ye Clan will be able to develop for the better!”

A ray of Black Dragon Energy immediately shot out from Ye Mo’s hand.

Crack!

Ye Kuang’s voice was cut off. A series of explosions were heard from within his body. Every vein and vessel in his body had been burst open. With a snap of his neck, he was dead.