To his surprise, he didn't observe anything, but after hearing these words from the group of lackeys, he couldn't hold back any longer and left.
"Haha, you are all such lackeys. You were castrated and given a little benefit, and you are so grateful that you are moved to tears. You people are really rare."
"You are Ye Xingchen?" Tianming roared in anger: "Shut up! The glory bestowed upon us by our lord is something that a lowly person like you cannot comprehend."
"I really can't understand it, no, I don't want to understand it either." Ye Xingchen spread his hands: "You guys are rushing here to die. If you have anything to say before you die, just say it."
"Ye Xingchen, all six of us from the Grand Eunuchs, including Jiu Ming who died at your hands before, came out together. You should feel fortunate." A white-haired Grand Eunuch sneered, "Ordinary people don't get this kind of treatment."
“Ordinary people certainly don’t get this treatment. Who would dare to challenge your Jinluo City?” Ye Xingchen glanced at him, then his gaze fell on Tian Si.
"Grand Supervisor of Heavenly Sacrifices, you are the backbone of this group, right? Just say what you have to say."
“Mr. Ye.” Tian Si smiled slightly and raised his head: “We are here on the orders of our lord to negotiate with Ye Xingchen.”
"I know you've already sent several groups of people—a bunch of mercenaries, Master Liang from Jinling, and now it's your turn," Ye Xingchen said with a smile. "If this matter isn't resolved, there will never be peace in Prison Mountain."
"We've come here with the intention of resolving the issue," Tian Si said with a smile. "Our lord's idea is for both sides to compromise: Ye Xingchen will release our young master. If there are any conditions, please feel free to make them."
"I've made my conditions very clear: the murder of my father must be avenged," Ye Xingchen said. "Have Jin Zhihuan bring the remaining two city lords over. I'll take their heads, and that will be the end of this matter."
“Mr. Ye, please change your terms. This one is unrealistic.” Tian Si slowly shook his head: “Our lord is a descendant of the royal family, and is of unparalleled honor. Even if he mistakenly killed Marshal Ye twenty years ago, that is all in the past.”
"You mean we should just let bygones be bygones?" Ye Xingchen glanced at Tian Si and sneered, "Sorry, but for me, this matter can't just be left like that."
"Why don't you ask your city lord to make preparations? I'll have someone transport his son's body over there tomorrow, or rather, in batches."
"Mr. Ye, please don't go too far. Our main purpose in coming here is to negotiate peace." Tian Si's tone turned serious.
"I went too far?" Ye Xingchen sneered: "Then what about the Jinluo City, which killed my father, refused to let him rest in peace, and hung his body on the city wall for more than 20 years? Is that not enough?"
"Your Jinluo City treats human life like dirt, repeatedly offending China. Countless heroes of China have fallen in Jinluo City. Isn't that enough?"
“You five chief eunuchs were originally from humble backgrounds, yet for a little favor, you are willing to betray your ancestors and become someone else’s lackeys. It’s utterly laughable.”
"Shut up..." the remaining four shouted angrily in unison.
Tian Si waved his hand, signaling them to calm down. Then he smiled slightly, raised his head and looked at Mr. Ye: "Mr. Ye, our city lord also feels deeply ashamed about the mistake of killing Marshal Ye."
"But your father's death was not entirely Jin Luocheng's fault. His brilliance was too great, overshadowing everyone else. The tallest tree in the forest will be felled by the wind."
"You don't need to tell me all this. I know what you're trying to say. You just want to tell me that there were other people involved in his death." Ye Xingchen smiled: "I know that. I've already killed the other party. Now I just need to deal with Jin Luocheng, then go back to Yanjing and wipe their entire family out of Yanjing."
Ye Xingchen slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the five chief eunuchs. His eyes showed a hint of regret: "What a pity. I originally thought that the combined efforts of the five chief eunuchs would bring about a different result, but it seems that I was overthinking it."
"I gave your city lord a three-day agreement, and today is the last day. If I do not receive his reply by dusk, I will deliver Jin Xiang's head to Jinluo City as promised. Farewell."
Ye Xingchen glanced at the group and turned to leave, but a loud shout came from behind: "Stop..."
"What, are you trying to keep me here?" Ye Xingchen stopped and slowly turned around.
The five supervisors had already stood up, each in their respective positions, each holding a weapon, and all of them had raised their internal energy to the limit.
Seven Nether Wind Formation.
This formation evolved from a secret formation manual in the Qing Dynasty's national treasury. At its peak, it could be used by seven people simultaneously and was capable of withstanding the attacks of a Saint-level expert.
Although there are two fewer people now, its power is still formidable.
"Since Mr. Ye is here, then let him witness our Wind and Weather Formation." Tian Si smiled slightly, waved his right hand in the air, and pointed forward.
A stream of light appeared, continuously undulating and extending forward, instantly enveloping the surrounding area.
Ye Xingchen was momentarily dazed before being forcibly pulled into the formation.
The Seven Darknesses are related to the seven emotions.
Joy, anger, sorrow, grief, pain, grief, fear
The greatest strength of this formation lies not in its power, but in its ability to manipulate people's seven emotions, causing them to experience great joy and sorrow, worry and fear.
Upon entering the formation, Ye Xingchen felt a tremendous fluctuation in his emotions.
All the past events flashed through my mind in an instant.
The five supervisors each made hand gestures and stood in the five elemental positions.
"So this is the Seven Nether Wind Formation?" Ye Xingchen forcefully sent out a divine thought, driving all his negative emotions out of his mind.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the five people in front of him.
"As expected of a master of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, you can clear away your negative emotions in an instant. Impressive." Tianming sneered, "But the Seven Nether Wind Formation is not just this powerful. Now that you have entered the formation, you are like a withered leaf or quicksand in the formation, at our mercy."
"That's not necessarily true. Let's finish this quickly." Ye Xingchen flicked his right hand, and Chixiao appeared in his palm. With a gentle flick, Chixiao made a humming sound.
Amidst the crisscrossing sword energy, Ye Xingchen thrust his sword forward, attacking the five people.
"Seven Netherworlds, Wind Formation..."
As Tian Si shouted, the five people changed positions. Ye Xingchen slashed out with his sword, and the five people turned into phantoms and slowly disappeared.
Waaah... A child's cry came from the darkness.
Ye Xingchen was slightly taken aback, and countless images flashed before his eyes.
This was a picture of myself being born.
A young woman hugged herself, weeping with joy: "My child...my child..."
The young woman looked exactly like her mother when she was young, and the person she was holding in her arms was herself.
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