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Opening the letter, the first thing that came into his eye was a tiger seal. This was the seal of the family head, representing the orthodoxy of the letter.

The contents of the secret letter were not many. It was filled with three hundred large words.

Ye Fengyan had to leave the clan for a period of time since he had matters to attend to, so Ye Ling would temporarily take care of the Ye Clan. Finally, Ye Feng's tone became heavy, and he mentioned something that seemed to be completely irrelevant.

He had a close relationship with the Immortal Cloud Sect, if anything were to happen to the Ye Family in the future, Ye Ling could temporarily go to the Immortal Cloud Sect to seek refuge.

"Immortal Cloud Sect!" Ye Ling immediately received the secret letter, and said this name.

The Ye Jun whom he had beaten up earlier was one of the Immortal Cloud Sect s. Immortal Cloud Sect was extremely powerful, so sect master was definitely someone who even the martial cultivator realm would have to look up to.

He didn't know why Ye Feng was so anxious.

"Someone, come!" After pondering for a long time, Ye Ling finally opened his mouth and passed down the orders one by one.

No matter what, when the Patriarch leaves, Ye Ling had to shoulder this responsibility.

The Ye Family was huge, and managing it took a lot of effort. However, Ye Ling was once a demon of the Upper Realm and was extremely proficient in controlling and controlling it.

Of course, Ye Ling took great care of his uncle.

Midnight, Ye Family's Scripture Tower.

As the most important part of the Ye Family, the Scripture Tower was heavily guarded. There were sentries at every five steps, and sentries at every ten steps.

All of the Ye Family's martial arts manuals were hidden here. Even though the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, there were still some Ye Family disciples studying hard in the Scripture Tower.

"Keep a tight watch on every single one of them. The Scripture Tower is an important place to the Ye Family. If something goes wrong, no one can afford to take responsibility for it!" A man in heavy armor reprimanded.

"Yes sir!" A dozen Ye Family soldiers patrolled in high spirits with spears in hand.

But at this moment, in the pitch-black night, a puff of green smoke came from nowhere.

A few patrolling soldiers suddenly stopped in their tracks. Their faces turned pale and they fell to the ground.

"This is bad!" The face of the heavily armored man drastically changed. Just as he was about to cry out in alarm, he sucked the green smoke into his lungs.

"Enemy ?" In the end, the burly man didn't say anything and just fell heavily onto the ground, making a muffled sound.

Shua shua shua! Dozens of huge black figures suddenly appeared, staring at the soldiers on the ground with expressionless faces.

The two tall figures in the lead wiped the black cloth off their cheeks with one hand, revealing their true colors.

These two, were actually Ye Jun and Ye Heng!

"Daddy, you're really good at scheming. None of these soldiers can withstand the power of the Niluo Fragrance." Ye Jun clicked his tongue in wonder.

Ye Heng's face twitched, looking somewhat sinister under the thin moonlight: "Hmph! That yellow haired brat Ye Ling, what ability did he have? He actually became the substitute Patriarch? Today, we will burn down this Tripitaka Block without anyone noticing! At that time, he would use the power of the Elders Guild to strip him of his position as the substitute Clan Master! With the Scripture Tower burnt, even if Ye Feng comes back, there is nothing to say! "

"Ye Ling! This little bastard actually dared to hit me, I will cut your body into ten thousand pieces! " Thinking about the humiliation he had suffered previously, Ye Jun clenched his fists tightly, his blood and Qi surging up, as if he was about to drip blood.

"This kid won't be able to play around for long!" Ye Heng waved his hand: "Sprinkle some fire oil on them and burn down the entire Scripture Tower within an hour!"

"Yes sir!" More than a dozen black shadows growled and rushed forward with buckets in their hands.

There was a crisp sound from within the wooden barrel. Under the moonlight, it was as if it was emitting an azure-green light!

This was a special type of oil that could burn wood to a great degree.

Once the fire was ignited, the huge Scripture Tower would probably be burnt to nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The Black Man who was at the forefront had already raised the oil barrel in his hand and was preparing to pour it on top of the pavilion.

But at this moment, the phenomenon changed!

Bang! A formless Sword Qi pierced through the air like a spirit serpent, its speed so fast that it pierced the air as it hissed.

Plop ? After being pierced, Black Man's expression changed and he fell to the ground, blood flowing from his body.

"Who is it!" Ye Heng opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.

The surrounding Black Man were also instantly alert, they all pulled out the sharp blades in their hands.

"Ye Heng, I've been waiting for you."

Following a series of fragmented footsteps, Ye Ling's figure, under the escort of a large group of armored guards, walked out.

Beside him was a burly man holding a sharp sword and holding a baby in his arms.

These armored guards were obviously the Ye Family's most powerful hidden guards.

Seeing that, Ye Heng's face instantly darkened.

So it turned out that Ye Ling had long since been spying on Ye Heng's every move.

Although it was seen through by Ye Ling, but Ye Heng was not discouraged. He had remained undefeated for more than ten years, and his confidence had already risen to a level of lawlessness.

Ye Heng stared at Ye Ling and laughed sinisterly: "Little bastard, what did you call me just now? Ye Heng? "According to seniority, I am your uncle. According to status, you should also call me elder, but you call me by name. Did your father teach you ethics?"

"Ye Heng, for your own selfish desires, you actually set fire to the Scripture Tower. Such a person is inferior to pigs and dogs, and respect is also relative. This is simply a joke! " Ye Ling was also not willing to be entangled with them at the moment, and bellowed: "Left and right, capture these traitors!"

As Ye Ling waved his hand, the movements of the thirty-six Dark Guard flashed like ghosts, and they immediately used their killing moves, not holding back in the slightest.

"Damn it, you're courting death!" Ye Heng bellowed, his entire body rising up from the ground, the vigorous astral qi exploding out from his body, exploding out with a ball of red halo from his body.

Floating in the air, this was the realm of martial cultivator!

"Brat, so what if you see through it? How can he be my opponent? At first, I didn't want to tear off my face, but all of this was forced on me! Heavenly Frost Fist Art! "

Ye Heng was complacent, and immediately revealed his astral qi. Originally, he thought that Ye Ling would be shocked by his cultivation, but what surprised him was that Ye Ling did not have the slightest bit of panic on his face, but only faintly smiled.

"Let me deal with you!" Xiao An carried the child in one hand and the longsword in the other. The Sword Qi turned into a rainbow, and floated all over the place.

Ye Heng's pupils contracted, he was extremely shocked, he never thought that there was actually a type of martial cultivator level expert by Ye Ling's side.

Bang! The two gigantic figures collided against each other.

Without Ye Heng's powerful fighting strength, when Ye Ling attacked, it was as if a wolf had entered a flock of sheep.

In just a blink of an eye, all the Black Man were taken down.

Only Ye Jun was left at the scene resisting tenaciously.

"NO!" Ye Ling, you little bastard! I am the Ye Family's genius! " Ye Jun's eyes turned red, the Four Seasons Sword art continued to surge and actually managed to repel the hidden cleaners.

"You're just like an ant!" Ye Ling did not even look at it, he just grabbed it with his big hands!

"Pu ci ?"

Instantly, the zhenqi around Ye Jun's body was completely destroyed, then with a stagger, it was crushed by Ye Ling on the ground like a dead dog.

Five to six Dark Guard suddenly rushed forward like wolves and tied up Ye Jun.

"Jun'er!" Ye Heng screamed at the top of his lungs: "I'm going to kill you!"

"A worm with a hundred feet, not stiff even after death. Ye Heng, today is your last day! " Ye Ling's eyes were like lightning, one after another green lights enveloped his body, and after that, he started to float!

"You! When did you break through your martial cultivator!? No! You are still a hair's breadth away from martial cultivator, how can you fly if you aren't martial cultivator? "Just what kind of weirdo are you!" Ye Heng opened his eyes wide and stared at Ye Ling.

"Where did all this nonsense come from!" With the help of the kaiyuan armor s, Ye Ling's figure suddenly soared as his claws covered the sky and covered the earth!

Xiao An also let out a long roar, as the Sword Qi moved about unhindered.

Bang! A ball of blood energy suddenly burst out from Ye Heng's body!

"You all deserve to die! "Damn it!" Ye Heng roared, following that, blood Qi that blotted out the sky erupted out, exploding the astral qi in the sky, his entire body turning into a blood coloured rainbow, and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it! They actually let him run! " Xiao An held onto his chest, and coughed twice: "If it wasn't for the fact that I haven't fully recovered my strength, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape today."

"I also didn't expect this old man to be so ruthless. He would rather waste half of his Profound Qi to escape." Ye Ling looked in the direction that Ye Heng was fleeing in, his face turning gloomy: "However, from now on, I'm afraid he won't even have the martial cultivator anymore."

"Not bad, let's clean up a bit first." Xiao An heaved a heavy sigh, and descended.

An awe-inspiring cleanup began.

Originally, this kind of crime of betraying the clan, he would capture anyone who was related. However, Ye Ling was not that cruel, he only captured the direct descendants.

He believed that the small fry wouldn't be able to jump over the waves.

They naturally met with some resistance during this period, but under Ye Ling's iron hand techniques, they were all suppressed.

The next day, just as Ye Ling woke up, he received a report that there were bandits outside the Dongyu City. They were powerful, and the soldiers guarding the city could not hold on any longer.

The Dongyu City did not have Mayor s. Even though there were two families restricting the Ye Family, due to Ye Feng, the Ye Family had always been above the rest of the families. Now that the city was in trouble, Ye Ling, as the substitute Patriarch, could not just stand by and do nothing.

"Gather all the elites of our family, let's go to the city gate!" Ye Ling immediately gave the order.

An hour later, Ye Ling and Xiao An led thirty-six hidden guards and more than three hundred armored soldiers and majestically arrived at the city gate.

Ye Ling looked over and saw the black mass of heads, the place where the bandits had come from, there were more than a thousand of them.

The one in the lead held a giant hammer in his hand, appearing like a giant spirit. He was extremely brave and valiant.

Ye Ling knew that this was a bandit who was running outside of Dongyu City. If it was Han Jin, he would have been at the martial cultivator.

Although the city gate was not lost, only the soldiers were shot to death by the arrows. Their blood splattered on the city wall, turning the city red.

Ye Ling jumped up onto the city wall and shouted, "Han Jin! Why did you offend my Dongyu City! "

"Little bastard! You're going to die today, you know that? " Han Jin didn't say anything. Instead, a large man rode a handsome horse and galloped forward amidst the bandits.

This big size man was Ye Heng!

Ye Ling stared at Ye Heng, his eyes seemed to want to burst out in flames: "Ye Heng! I never thought that you would actually collude with bandits to attack my Dongyu City, I truly regret not killing you last night. "

Ye Heng had escaped, and actually colluded with the bandits, and it was no wonder the bandits were able to attack the outer city so quickly, and enter the inner city, so there was actually a spy like Ye Heng!

"The winner is the king, the loser is the thief!" Kid, you should just lie on the ground and beg for forgiveness before saying such words. Now that we have two great martial cultivator s, how can you withstand them? " Ye Heng's face turned sinister.

"Why are you wasting words with him!" Just capture him immediately. Not a single one of his martial cultivator s are a brat, they are really too weak. " Han Jin shook his head and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Dang ?" He slammed his hammers into each other, causing a muffled sound to ring out as he flew into the air and pounced towards the city!

The tall and big city could block ordinary Martial Disciple, but it could not block the flying martial cultivator!

"Stop!" Ye Ling suddenly roared out, and stared straight at Han Jin, "You are the martial cultivator, is it fun to bully a group of Martial Disciple like this? If we lose, I shall be the one to make the decision. I will open the gates to the city and gift you the entire Dongyu City. "

"Oh?" Han Jin was startled and indeed stopped his body. He spoke in a muffled voice, "What bet?"

Ye Ling's eyes were brimming with energy, facing the powerful martial cultivator, yet he was not afraid in the slightest: "You are martial cultivator, defeating a little Martial Disciple should be easy right? This way, I will bet on you being able to defeat me in three moves! "

"How is it? Do you dare to take a gamble? "