The ancient kingdom of gods.

Outside the Tai Chi Hall.

Xiao Beixuan stood there domineeringly, gazing into the distance towards the sky, a cold smile spread across his face.

"It's been five years. This has given the Ye family another five years of breathing space. This time, no one can stop the Ye family from being destroyed."

As the voice fell, two terrifying pressures came from above the void. In an instant, two rays of light fell from the sky and appeared not far from Xiao Beixuan.

One black and one red, from two clouds of mist, the Demon Lord Ning Wutan and the Blood Tavern’s patriarch Yin Gutong walked out.

Xiao Beixuan said in a deep voice: "Demon Lord, Ancestor Yin, how are you?"

Ning Wutian said calmly: "Brother Xiao, after five years of separation, your cultivation has improved a lot."

Xiao Beixuan smiled and said, "Same here, same here. In the past three months, the Demon Lord has gained a lot. This time, I invited the Demon Lord to come here to attack Jianzhou together. I wonder if the Demon Lord is interested?"

"The Ye family of Jianzhou is an ancient sword-fighting family. They are quite interesting." The Demon Lord said calmly, and then said, "My demon commanders have been ready to go. It is rumored that the young master of the Ye family of Jianzhou has a Chaos Sword Body. It is a good opportunity for you to meet him."

At this point, he sighed and continued, "Times have changed. There are no more geniuses among the younger generation in the Ancient Realm. It is hard to find an opponent for Master Mo now. He seems to be a lone warrior seeking to defeat the enemy."

Xiao Beixuan smiled and said, "The Ye family has a lot of background, I believe we will not disappoint the Demon Lord and the Demon Young Master. I have already assembled the Black Sky Army and can set out for Jianzhou at any time."

Then, he looked at Yin Gutong, "Ancestor Yin, how is the preparation for the Blood Tavern going?"

Silver Ancient Passage: "For this battle, the Blood Tavern has been preparing for it five years ago and can set off to Jianzhou at any time."

Xiao Beixuan nodded with great satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, let's march our three armies together and wipe out the Ye family in Jianzhou in one fell swoop."

Swish.

Swish.

Yin Gutong and Ning Wutian disappeared from the spot, and their voices were heard in the void, "See you in the Sword Palace, and destroy the Ye family."

Xiao Beixuan's smile deepened as he turned his head and looked inside the palace. "Let's get ready to go and bloodbath Jianzhou."

Sword Palace.

On the martial arts field.

Ye Changsheng strode forward, followed closely by Ye Yaoer, Ye Chen, and Ye Miedao. Suddenly, he noticed a pair of eyes staring at him, and he glanced sideways.

For a while.

Ye Changsheng and Ye Moyue looked at each other and confirmed from their eyes that the other was undoubtedly a strong man.

"Yao'er, who is he?"

Ye Yaoer hurriedly said, "Young Master, he is Ye Moxie, the former number one genius of the Ye family, who possesses the Sacred Body of the Demon Sword."

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Seeing that Ye Yao'er was hesitant to speak, Ye Changsheng said, "If you have anything else to say, just say it."

Ye Yaoer added: "Ye Moxie and the young master have a close relationship, I'm afraid he will do something bad to the young master."

"What do you mean?" Ye Changsheng raised his eyebrows, with a puzzled look on his face. He and Ye Moxie had never met before, and they had no hatred in the past or the present. What kind of relationship could they have? Ye Yaoer pondered for a moment, "Young Master, Ye Moxie's father was the elder brother of Young Master's father. Although the two were not brothers, they had a deep friendship. But later, Young Master's father died, and Ye Moxie's father also died. Since then, Ye Moxie has always believed that Young Master's father killed his father. He had a big fight with the clan leader over this matter, and finally entered the Death Valley for seclusion, and this time he was gone for ten years."

Ye Changsheng nodded slightly and muttered to himself, "So that's how it is. Although the plot is a bit melodramatic, it's basically reasonable. But Ye Moxie can't just blame Ye Zhantian for his father's death for no reason. There must be something else going on."

At this moment, Ye Changsheng suddenly felt that he should be able to learn some things about the past, about their father, from Ye Moyue.

Just when he was about to walk towards Ye Moyue, the latter actually took the initiative to walk towards him.

See this scene.

The faces of the disciples in the martial arts arena all changed drastically, thinking that there would definitely be a big battle between Ye Changsheng and Ye Moyue.

Both of them are the most dazzling talents of the Ye family. If they really fight, who is stronger and who is weaker? Under the attention of everyone, Ye Moxie appeared in front of Ye Changsheng, "You are the young master of the Ye family, the number one person in the Ye family mentioned by the ancestor?"

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "What number one in the Ye family? I am just an ordinary disciple of the Ye family. I am not as powerful as the ancestor said."

Ye Moxie shook his head and said with a smile: "You are very low-key, but I know I am no match for you. Can I have a word with you?"

"Of course!" Ye Changsheng nodded, stood up and walked towards the side of the martial arts field.

Watching the two men leaving, the disciples were completely excited.

"Did I hear correctly just now? Ye Moxie actually took the initiative to admit that he is no match for the young master."

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"I've said before that the young master is definitely the strongest among the younger generation. Ye Moye and the Demon Master are nothing in front of the young master."

Another person said, "Don't flatter me. Young Master Mo is really strong. Our young master is still young after all."

The die-hard fan of Ye Changsheng shouted angrily, "If you dare to question the young master again, I will beat you. If I can't beat the shit out of you with one sword, then you will be considered to have done it cleanly."

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One side of the martial arts arena.

Ye Changsheng and Ye Moyue both stopped and looked calmly at the mist swirling in front of them. They both had a calmness that did not belong to their age.

Ye Moxie was the first to speak: "It's been ten years. I have figured out what happened in the past. My father's death had nothing to do with Uncle Ye. It was my own obsession that was too strong."

Having said that, he glanced at Ye Changsheng and continued, "In this matter, I owe the clan leader an apology, and I also feel guilty towards Uncle Ye."

Ye Changsheng said: "You have to be able to let go before you can pick up. If you can let go freely, you are a free person. It seems that you have realized it."

Ye Moxie said, "Ten years ago, I knew about you. When you were born, there were both heavenly tribulations and strange phenomena. For so many years, the ancestor has always asked me to learn from you. I have always felt that the ancestor was biased, but when I learned that you gave the opportunity to be baptized in the sword pool to the disciples of the various peaks, I knew that you were better than me, because I couldn't do it."

"If you have such an opportunity now, I believe you can do it." Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice, "Tell me about your father's past."

Ye Moxie looked gloomy, "I don't know. In the entire Ye family, only the ancestor, the clan leader and your mother know the whole story of that incident. Unfortunately, they won't tell us."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "Then there is no rush. Sooner or later they will be willing to tell you. The reason they don't tell you now may be because the time is not right, or it may be because we are too weak."

Ye Moxie said: "Changsheng, can we be like our fathers? I am willing to stay by your side, to advance and retreat together, to live and die together."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "You are older than me, so you will be my elder brother from now on, how about that?"

Ye Moxie said quickly: "Absolutely not, you are the young master, how can I be your elder brother? If I do not distinguish between superiors and inferiors, I will be punished by the clan rules."

At this point, he looked determined and said forcefully, "Life is like a chess game. I am willing to be a pawn and follow you. Although my movements are slow, no one will see me take a step back!"

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "We call each other brothers, dominate the world, and watch the wind and clouds with a smile, isn't it good?"

Ye Moxie said: "Okay, this is a promise that will never change."