From beginning to end, Ye Feng never agreed to let this person go.
It is conceivable that if his cultivation level were insufficient, he would have inevitably suffered humiliation at the hands of his opponent today.
In any case, the feud with the Shushan Sword Sect has already been established.
They didn't care about killing one more person.
As for the so-called Tai Cang Sword Immortal, Ye Feng didn't take it to heart at all.
What? The strongest attacker in the Great Xia Dynasty for the past three hundred years?
In Ye Feng's opinion, all of that was nonsense.
Since the opponent is so powerful, why didn't he, the Sword Immortal Tai Cang, step forward to save the world when the Great Xia was in trouble?
Especially now, with a great calamity imminent and the ancient demon race about to awaken.
At that time, the people will be plunged into misery.
The Shushan Sword Sect turned a deaf ear to this and disregarded the lives of the common people.
What use is such a prestigious and upright family?
The greatest heroes are those who serve their country and its people!
If one only pursues personal gain, even if one truly cultivates to become a sword immortal, one is still a false immortal, and certainly not on the right path!
Rumble—
Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the back mountain of Shanghai, and a dazzling light shot into the sky, like a canopy, covering an area of more than ten miles.
Condensing air to form clouds!
This is the mark of entering Emperor Wu's realm.
Of course, after hearing Fahai's words, Ye Feng understood that this was just a fake Martial Emperor, or a quasi-Martial Emperor.
According to Fahai, if one were to truly reach the level of a Martial Emperor, the canopy would condense in mid-air into the shape of a Martial Emperor's heart.
Instead of this scattered shape.
But even if one is only a quasi-Martial Emperor, there are very few in the world.
The unexpected turn of events attracted a large crowd to watch from a distance.
"My God, who has broken through to the Martial Emperor level?"
"It's already quite impressive that an ordinary Martial Emperor can condense qi into clouds that cover a radius of several miles. This person can actually cover a radius of more than ten miles. It's truly remarkable."
Everyone was eager to know who this person was.
But Ye Feng knew very well that his father had broken through.
Just now, Ye Feng gave his father a Hunyuan Pill to heal his injuries. The other party must have used the effects of the pill to push his cultivation to the Quasi-Martial Emperor realm in one fell swoop.
In fact, Ye Xuan had already reached the mid-stage of Quasi-Martial Emperor cultivation, and in the Great Xia territory, he would hardly encounter any rivals on the surface.
However, he was later betrayed by the Crown Prince, suffered serious injuries, had his cultivation sealed, and his strength dropped directly from the Martial Emperor realm.
This time, we were fortunate to have received the Hunyuan Pill from Ye Feng.
His cultivation level has now far surpassed his previous level, reaching the peak of the mid-stage Quasi-Martial Emperor, and he only needs one more opportunity to enter the late stage.
At this moment, Ye Xuan was suspended above the valley, his robes billowing and moving without wind, exuding a powerful aura.
His previously haggard face and graying temples vanished instantly, and he looked more than ten years younger, back to his thirties or forties, with a straight back and a prominent nose.
His features are three-dimensional, like a statue in the hands of an ancient Greek sculptor, handsome and dashing, and bears a striking resemblance to Ye Feng.
"dad!"
Ye Feng led his younger sister forward to greet them.
"Dad, you're so handsome!"
Ye Wushuang waved her pink fists, looking at Ye Xuan with adoring eyes.
It seems that every girl admires her father.
In their eyes, their father was a true, upright man.
"Xiaofeng!"
"Peerless!"
Ye Xuan is now in high spirits and looks at his two children with great joy.
He patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said with emotion.
“Xiaofeng, if it weren’t for you, I’d probably still be trapped in the underground palace of the Tibetan temple.”
Ye Feng said.
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely find Mom and reunite our family."
Afterwards, Ye Feng introduced Ouyang Luoxue to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan was very satisfied with his future daughter-in-law and said with satisfaction.
"Luo Xue is both beautiful and talented. It would be a real shame for you to become the daughter-in-law of the Ye family."
“If that brat Xiaofeng dares to bully you in the future, tell your uncle, and I’ll break his legs.”
Ouyang Luoxue lowered her head and smiled, secretly glancing at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was speechless, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Dad, I'm already twenty. Can you give me some face?"
Ye Xuan immediately gave him a sharp rap on the head.
"You brat, even if you're two hundred years old, you're still my son." Ye Feng shrank back, not daring to utter a single word, showing none of the imposing and domineering aura of Ye Tianshen.
If others saw this scene, they would be utterly astonished.
The mighty hero Ye Tianshen of the Great Xia Dynasty was actually hit on the head with a flick of the forehead.
Ye Wushuang stood beside him, laughing as she spoke.
"Dad, if it really came down to a fight, you might not be a match for my brother."
"You brat, how dare you laugh at your old man..."
Ye Xuan raised his hand, as if to strike.
Ye Wushuang laughed and had already vanished without a trace.
Over the next few days.
Ye Feng stayed with his father and sister, wandering the streets and alleys of Shanghai.
I tried almost all the famous local snacks.
During this time, the old man Ouyang Guanhua and his father-in-law Ouyang Yun specially hosted a banquet to entertain Ye Xuan.
Ouyang Yun is now a top-tier figure in Shanghai, and his words carry an air of authority. He waved his hand and laughed.
“Mr. Ye, from now on our children will be related by marriage, and then we will be one family.”
The old man even brought out his 50-year-old Moutai, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely during the meal.
Wang Fang, Ye Feng's mother-in-law, was now extremely satisfied with him. Holding his hand, she spoke earnestly.
"Xiaofeng, Luoxue has been with you for so long, she can't be left without a proper status. When do you think we should get married?"
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