C1042 I Have No Opponent
In a courtyard at the east side of the mansion, a blue-robed old man sat cross-legged on a prayer mat with his eyes closed. He suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
In the other courtyards, those who wanted to investigate Ye Xiaofan all opened their eyes and spat out a mouthful of black blood. Their faces were pale and filled with shock.
"..."
Outside the room on the east side of the courtyard, a young man was practicing his sword art with a sword in his hand. His sword art was ethereal and natural.
The young man retracted his sword, and stood there with a proud expression on his face, an extremely conceited look projecting from his eyes. He was the current number one of Ye Family's young generation, Ye Bucai.
Naturally, he had the right to be arrogant and conceited.
"Grandfather, have you finished your closed door cultivation?"
When Ye Bucai saw the blue robed elder walk out from the room, he immediately bowed respectfully.
This blue-robed old man was the current third elder of Ye Family, Ye Yiyan. He was a cultivator at the third level of the grand achievement realm, and his strength was terrifying. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was close to an immortal.
"No talent, you have an opponent."
The bloodstains on the corner of Ye Yiyan's mouth had been wiped clean a long time ago. He stood at the door and looked at Ye Bucai as he spoke calmly.
"Opponents? Within this Ye Family, among the younger generation, who is able to be my opponent? "
"In less than a thousand years, I will be able to break through to the Large Accomplishment Realm. At that time, with my sword arts and Ye Family, who is qualified to be my opponent?"
Hearing this, Ye Bucai immediately laughed in disdain. He shook his head and sneered before raising his arrogant face.
"You mustn't be too arrogant."
Ye Yi Yan's face was full of displeasure.
"Grandfather, I don't have any. What I said was just the truth. I reckon that in the entire Wulo Divine Land, I'm the only one who has the qualification to become an Immortal."
Ye Bucai's expression was still as haughty as ever, not restraining himself in the slightest.
"Do you remember the patriarch who returned a few months ago?"
"Grandpa, you're talking about that old trash, Ye Nantian. So what if he comes back? He couldn't even get through the Immortal Tribulation, and instead dispersed his soul …"
"You can't call him by his name."
Ye Yiyan looked slightly angry. With a palm strike across the air, she forced Ye Buyu to retreat a few steps. Only then did the anger in her heart dissipate slightly, "His son is back. The opponent I was talking about is his son."
"His son? Who cares? Grandpa, just you wait. I'll go beat up his son and show him who's the true genius in Ye Family."
Ye Batian wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and sheathed his sword on his back. Then, he left the yard without looking back.
"Sigh, how could I have such an unfilial grandson? Whatever. I'll just dispel his arrogance and let him know that there is a person beyond the human world, that there is a sky beyond the sky."
Looking at Ye Bucai's arrogant back view, Ye Yiyan let out a helpless sigh.
"..."
"Hello, Junior Patriarch!"
Along the way, Ye Xiaofan met many disciples of Ye Family. All of the disciples of Ye Family that he met were introduced to him by Ye Sha, and they all respectfully bowed to Ye Xiaofan.
Not long after, the news of Junior Patriarch's return spread through the entire Ye Family and everyone began to boil over. They all exited from their cultivation, and after staying in the Ye Family for such a long time, they had never heard of Junior Patriarch.
The moment this news was released, everyone's hearts were filled with curiosity. They all ran out of the closed door training room, wanting to see Junior Patriarch's face.2
"Where's Junior Patriarch? This Genius is going to beat him up."
Ye Buyu walked all the way and heard Junior Patriarch's name. He immediately grabbed a disciple by the collar and asked.
"Where, where?"
After seeing that it was Ye Bucai, this disciple revealed an expression of fear and pointed to a direction.
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