Chapter 795: The Surviving Members of The Ye Family’s Whereabouts!
“Alright, alright!”
Zhao Xiaotian shuddered and stammered, “I-I’m not from the Ye family, but my stepmother’s lover, the Patriarch of Hell, knows people from the Ye family. Moreover, even Mad Southern Ye’s subordinate, Lin Tai, has to be respectful to the Patriarch of Hell…”
Xiao Kun’s eyes lit up, “Oh? Tell me more!”
Only then did he notice the rebelliousness behind Zhao Xiaotian’s head. He thought to himself, no wonder this person was willing to betray the Ye family. So he was born to be rebellious.
Zhao Xiaotian immediately told him everything about the Patriarch of Hell and his stepmother, as well as how Ye Chen killed someone from Shang Santian in Lin Tai’s casino in front of him.
At the end of his sentence, he even added some embellishments, “Sir, that Ye said at that time that I have great bones, and he could tell with one look that I was born with great potential for cultivation, so he insisted on taking me as his disciple, but I didn’t agree!”
“You have great bones?”
Xiao Kun smirked coldly. How could he not know what he was thinking? He said, “As long as you can really provide me with useful information, we can guide you in your cultivation.”
“Thank you, sir!”
Zhao Xiaotian was extremely excited. He mustered up his courage and said, “Sir, I heard from my stepmother that the lover called Patriarch of Hell is in the northeast. If I’m not wrong, he must be hiding the Ye family members!”
“Northeast?”
Xiao Kun’s gaze froze, “Are you sure?”
“I’m sure!”
Zhao Xiaotian nodded his head as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. In reality, he was not very sure either. However, he would not give up on this opportunity to advance his fate in a single bound!
Initially, he wanted to take Ye Chen as his master. However, he did not expect that Shang Santian would come and destroy the Ye family soon after.
Although he did not know what Shang Santian was, he felt that the Ye family was doomed after Ye Chen’s death. Since the people from Shang Santian could even destroy the Ye family, they must be very powerful.
He, Zhao Xiaotian, had sworn since he was a child that he would be successful in the future. He wanted to be someone important, so he was naturally unwilling to let go of this opportunity.
Even though Ye Chen and the Patriarch of Hell had treated him well in the past.
However, he, Zhao Xiaotian, could force his stepmother to do prostitution in order to make money. Ye Chen and the Patriarch of Hell were nothing to him.
Just as they were talking, the youth from before led a person in and introduced him to Xiao Kun, “Elder Xiao, this person is the newly appointed Heavenly Palace Master, Shen Xingyao!”
“Xingyao greets Elder Xiao!”
Shen Xingyao bowed respectfully to Xiao Kun before cupping his fists and said, “After Guan Shanyue died, I became the new Heavenly Palace Master. I can do what Guan Shanyue could do for all of you!”
At this point, he smiled faintly, “I’ve brought good news for Elder Xiao. We found out that the Ye family members fled to the old forest in the northeast and have yet to come out. I’ve already arranged for people to watch them closely.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaotian let out a heavy sigh of relief before joy appeared on his face. He had made the right bet. Not only would he not die, he would even soar.
“Great, great!”
Xiao Kun laughed out loud. His smile was filled with killing intent, “Pass down my orders. Everyone is to be ready to set off. We must reach the northeast before afternoon!”
A fierce look appeared between his brows, “Niu Qingshan is dead. The Longevity Swordsman, Chen Tulong, is also dead. Li Xuanji has been crippled. The remaining members of the Ye family, let’s see who can save you this time!”
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In China’s Celestial Master Hall, in a prison filled with formations, Li Xuanji, the Wudang grandmaster, had his entire body locked up. His dantian had been crippled by someone’s tyrannical methods. His cultivation had been completely depleted and he looked as though he had aged dozens of years.
As one of the four guardians of the Celestial Master Hall, Jiang Zhengyang stood outside the prison and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, “Li Xuanji, you never dreamed that this would happen to you, did you?”
“Why?”
Li Xuanji opened his eyes weakly and looked at him almost accusingly, “Why? Why did the Second High Priest help Shang Santian? Aren’t you afraid that the Head High Priest will come back to condemn you?!”
The Celestial Master Hall was founded by the Great Ancestor and had a total of four high priests. One of them was Chen Tulong, the second was Ma Changgong, the third was Li Xuanji, and the fourth was Jiang Zhengyang.
When Shang Santian attacked the Ye family, he had also received the news. At that time, he had planned to head to Tiannan to stop everything.
Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by the Second High Priest, who had never shown his face before. Not only did the Second High Priest capture him with the battle prowess of a pseudo emperor, he also crippled his cultivation and imprisoned him here.
“Head High Priest?”
Jiang Zhengyang laughed coldly, “Are you talking about that old fart, Chen Tulong, the Longevity Swordsman? If he was still alive, we wouldn’t have dared to act recklessly. Unfortunately, that old fart has already been killed by the Bai family in Kunlun. The Longevity Sword came out and severed his longevity. He didn’t want to end his own longevity!”
“What?!”
Li Xuanji was thunderstruck, “The Head High Priest is dead?!”
“Not only is Chen Tulong dead!”
Jiang Zhengyang dealt a merciless blow and said, “Even your subordinate, the Dragon Soul King, Niu Qingshan, is dead. This piece of trash only has the cultivation of an intermediate-stage martial venerable, yet he wanted to help the Ye family. He was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. He deserves to die!”
“It’s over!”
Li Xuanji collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his energy. He cried on the spot, “The Chinese cultivation world is finished! Completely finished!”
Then, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Jiang Zhengyang with extreme pain, “Why did you and the Second High Priest help Shang Santian? Have you forgotten the words of the Great Ancestor and the responsibility of the Celestial Master Hall?”
“Why?”
A strange look flashed across Jiang Zhengyang’s eyes as he said with a faint smile, “That’s a good question. Seeing that you’re not far from death, I might as well tell you that the Second High Priest is actually from the Lin family of Shang Santian.”
Li Xuanji roared, “Impossible! That’s absolutely impossible!”
“Impossible?”
Jiang Zhengyang smirked disdainfully, “Back then, the Great Ancestor had secretly arranged for the Second High Priest to change his name and join the Celestial Master Hall in order to fight against Shang Santian. The Second High Priest had been hiding for decades. If Chen Tulong hadn’t died, the Second High Priest wouldn’t have exposed his identity!”
Blergh!
Li Xuanji vomited blood on the spot. He laughed as if he was mocking himself, “Hahaha, what a good Shang Santian, what a good Celestial Master Hall! Our decades of persistence have actually resulted in such an outcome!”
“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you now!”
Jiang Zhengyang looked down at him from above, “I’ve already sent people to investigate the whereabouts of the remaining members of the Ye family. After we kill all of them, there will be no one in the Chinese cultivation world who can resist Shang Santian. I want you to personally witness the complete destruction of the Chinese cultivation world!”
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At the Spiritual Medicine Mountain, Yao Bingyue looked at Yao Huayuan with incomparable excitement and said, “Father, there was news from Shang Santian earlier. It’s said that they’ve already found the whereabouts of the surviving members of the Ye family. This time, even an immortal can’t save them!”
“Bingyue, isn’t Shang Santian too much to be doing this?”
Yao Huayuan sighed softly, “After all, the Ye family has never had any enmity with Shang Santian. Their crimes don’t deserve death. Moreover, I’m worried…”
“Father, what are you worried about?”
“I’m worried that Mad Southern Ye isn’t dead!”
Yao Huayuan’s lips moved slightly. He looked around and said in a low voice, “Everyone says Mad Southern Ye is dead, but we haven’t even seen his corpse. What if it’s fake…”
Yao Bingyue’s expression changed slightly when she heard that, “The news was confirmed by Shang Santian. It can’t be fake. Moreover, Ye stepped onto the ghost ship. Everyone knows how dangerous the ghost ship is. Otherwise, countless people wouldn’t have died because of it…”
At this point, her expression turned ferocious, “Father, don’t forget who caused us to be so old. We can’t do anything to him and can only vent our anger on his family!”
Yao Huayuan sighed heavily, no longer speaking.
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At the Murong clan in Ganzhou, Murong Xue was extremely beautiful at that moment. She stood before the mirror and studied her face quietly, as if she was enjoying everything.
“Shasha, don’t blame me. You’ve no right to be the head of the Murong clan. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too naive. You gave me everything, causing me to secretly take you down without you knowing!”
A smug smile appeared on her face, “In this world, honest people won’t have a good ending. The people of Shang Santian have already gone to the northeast. Very soon, you silly girl will die with the remaining Ye family members, and I’ll still live well…”