C16 Critical situation

Currently, Ye Yun was like a starving wolf staring straight at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang laughed unconcernedly, and sighed: "Since your job as a bait has finished, you are now of no value to them at all. If you hate me so much, the only thing I can do is to send you down to the underworld."

After saying that, a cold glint flashed out from Ye Yang’s eyes like a sharp blade, piercing Ye Yun's eyes and causing him to not dare to look straight in them.

Ye Yang's words startled him so much that he involuntarily took a step back, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart. However, the enormous power the Spirit Explosion Pill was emitting inside his body gave him enough confidence, and he sneered: "Stop trying to be so secretive, no matter what you do, you won't be able to keep alive.”

Ye Yun no longer spoke. Taking advantage of the energy in his body that was still there from the Spirit Explosion Pill, he had to kill Ye Yang within the time when the pill still worked. If the effects of the pill were to wear off, he would immediately enter a weakened state, which would then entail two to three years to recover from.

Spirit Explosion Pill was a type of pill that hastened one's cultivation. It allowed one to unleash a strong burst of strength in a short period of time. However, its drawbacks were also huge, and the burden and damage it dealt to the body was unbearably heavy.

The meridian channels of those who took the pill would be damaged, and their blood essence would be depleted. After that explosive enhancement, they would enter a very long period of weakness.

Just like what Ye Yun had eaten, it was a special type of Spirit Explosion Pill. It could forcibly ignite the blood essence in one’s body, causing an increase in his fighting strength by several times. And it would lead to even more serious sequel which would probably cripple the pill-taker.

With the current situation, Ye Yun was also forced to this extent. If he could not kill Ye Yang, he would have to die.

Thinking about that, he pushed off the ground with his feet and rushed directly towards Ye Yang. Without any tricks or moves, he wanted to use his powerful fighting strength to crush Ye Yang.

Ye Yang squinted his eyes as he watched Ye Yun get closer and closer. He bent his left leg and fiercely stepped on the ground, causing several cracks to appear on the rocky ground due to the strong force, and fiercely flung out his right leg.

“Bang.”

After a loud explosion, a figure was sent flying a hundred feet away like a stone thrown by a catapult. With a boom, the figure knocked down the weapon rack beside and rolled a few dozen feet away before stopping.

Silence, a dead silence. The younger generation of the Ye Family all opened their mouths wide in shock, their eyes almost popping out because they realized that the person who was sent flying away and rolling on the ground was not Ye Yang.

Instead, it was Ye Yun who had taken the Spirit Explosion Pill, the one whose fighting strength had greatly boosted to the martial cultivator realm. Ye Yun climbed up from the ground in a sorry state, while Ye Yang stood at his original position with a calm and indifferent expression. Those who saw this scene could not believe what they have seen.

"How is this possible?"

"This is simply unimaginable, how can Ye Yang become so powerful all of a sudden?"

Even though Ye Lingtian was also in the midst of battle, a part of his attention was still focused on Ye Yang. Seeing that Ye Yang still easily defeated Ye Yun in such a situation, he felt relieved.

The Great Elder and his allies had also noticed the change on the stage, and their hearts were incomparably cold. Someone at the Six Empyrean of Spirit Condensation could easily defeat Ye Yun who possessed the strength of a martial cultivator. Although this martial cultivator was not a real martial cultivator, he was still not someone who a rookie at the Spirit Condensation Stage could handle.

What did this mean? This meant that Ye Yang was a genius, a genius who could fight battles above his level. If he was allowed to grow freely, then his people would all die.

The Great Elder shouted, "Ye Feng, bring some people to kill Ye Yang. No matter what, we cannot let him stay alive today!"

Ye Feng was originally sitting below the stage and had not even recovered from his shock. When he suddenly heard the order from the Great Elder, he trembled with fear.

It was no longer a competition between youngsters. It was a coup within the Ye Family. If his people won, they would be in charge of the Ye Family. If they failed, they would be chased down to death forever.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Feng stood up and said to the people behind him, "Today, you all saw that Ye Yang and his son are doomed to die. Come with me and kill Ye Yang! If you follow me, I guarantee that you guys will live a happier life than you do now."

Right after he said that, more than ten Ye Family disciples joined behind Ye Feng, but most of the other disciples were still hesitating and did not immediately join them.

Ye Feng secretly cursed in his heart, but did not explode on the spot. He realized that the dozen or so people who joined him were all his loyal trusted aides. With this team, it was enough to kill Ye Yang. He could only dispose those who did not dare to join him today in the future. He then turned around and led the group to rush to the arena.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared and blocked Ye Feng's path. It was Ye Qingxuan who was staring angrily at Ye Feng and said, "I never thought that you would be so shameless, framing Family Head and Ye Yang to usurp power. You are too despicable. As long as I am here today, I will not let you hurt Ye Yang. "

Seeing Ye Qingxuan's look of contempt, Ye Feng's heart was filled with resentment. Originally, Ye Qingxuan was not considered good to him, but she was not bad either. Unexpectedly, in these few days, because of Ye Yang, he felt that the relationship between them was heading downhill.

"Qingxuan, a wise man knows his place. Now there is no future for Patriarch and his son Why must you suffer together with them?" Ye Feng advised sincerely.

With a cold snort, Ye Qingxuan said angrily, "We are all members of the Ye Family, and Lord Family Head is even more so working all day for this family. I never thought that you and your grandfather are all ingrates, colliding with outsiders to harm our own family members, and even plotting against Ye Yang to the point of death."

"Enough!" Ye Feng was enraged, "I was showing some mercy only because you are in the same family as mine, How silly of you to not accept it. You really think that your cultivation at the Ninth Empyrean can stop me? What an idiot!”

Just as Ye Qingxuan was about to reply, a few more figures flashed out from the crowd and stood beside Ye Qingxuan. They were the girls who were usually on good terms with Ye Yang.

"You think you can win this just be outnumbering us?"

"I've disliked you people for a long time."

"You only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong. If you really have the guts, why don't you go up and fight with Ye Yang one on one?"

The few girls immediately chattered on about Ye Feng's despicable behaviors and fiercely attacked him.

Ye Feng's expression became awkwardly twisted. Facing seven to eight girls from the same family who blocked his path, he did not know how to deal with them for a moment.

Although Ye Yang was fighting on stage, his spiritual sense kept covering the area around the arena, so he could clearly see everything that was happening around.

He felt warm inside when he saw that the usually timid girls could actually come forward at such a critical moment.

Looking at the miserable Ye Yun who was over thirty meters away, Ye Yang slowly walked over, "I told you this a long time ago, there will be a price to pay if you become a stooge. Unfortunately, you refused to listen. Since we're both from the Ye Family, I will give you a quick death!"

With that said, he moved in a flash and rushed to the front of the terrified Ye Yun, throwing out a punch.

Ye Yun anxiously dodged, Ye Yang's fist grazed past his forehead. The sharp wind generated by the speed of the fist caused his face to even feel the pain. His heart was overwhelmed with shock, how could Ye Yang’s strength be so great?

Before he could make his next move, a sharp pain came from his back, as though he had been struck by a sledgehammer. And in no second, he was sent flying forward.

With a wail, he spat out another mouthful of blood. His expression became a lot weaker as he looked at Ye Yang with endless fear, "You … you're not Ye Yang! You're a demon! This must be an illusion! It’s not real! I'm not afraid of you!"

Ye Yun roared, he rushed towards Ye Yang like a madman, his punches and kicks had no pattern.

Ye Yang was flustered by Ye Yun's sudden move. As the saying goes, "random punches kill the old master", because there was no way to determine where his next attack would be coming from.

Ye Yang finally understood why the crazy Ouyang Feng, who went on a rampage eventually, was so powerful when he was reading Legend of the Condor Hero.

Ye Yang had to fight with him, and try his best not to come into direct contact with him. It was unwise for him to fight against a madman head on.

Looking at Ye Yun who had already fallen into madness on the stage, the Great Elder was secretly anxious in his heart. This was the sign that the effect of the Spirit Explosion Pill was about to enter its final phase. If Ye Yang was able to hold on a little longer, Ye Yun himself would have fainted to death.

Seeing Ye Feng in a confrontation with a group of girls, the Great Elder was enraged and cursed, "Ye Feng, you idiot! Hurry up and kill Ye Yang, what are you waiting for!"

Ye Feng also had a wronged expression. If he were to kill Ye Yang, he wouldn't hesitate at all. But facing these beautiful young girls, he really couldn't bring himself to do anything.

"Bastard, what are you hesitating for? If we can't kill Ye Yang today, all of us will die. Whoever blocks our way must be killed!" The Great Elder shouted out hysterically while blocking Ye Lingtian's attack.

This distraction immediately revealed a weakness in his defense. He was then slashed by Ye Lingtian. Fortunately, he had managed to avoid his vital parts from the damage in time. And also with Zhao Yongsheng's timely assistance, it was lucky enough only to bear a cut on his shoulder. Otherwise, his entire arm would have been chopped off.

Ye Lingtian coldly said: "It’s not that easy to kill my son. You should first think about how you're going to live through this."

The Great Elder no longer dared to be careless. He carefully block the attacks from Ye Lingtian and did not have time to pay attention to Ye Feng.

Seeing that, Ye Feng gritted his teeth. "Bastard, whoever blocks our way mustl be killed!"

Immediately, the disciples behind Ye Yang, who were clearly well-prepared, all pulled out their weapons. They rushed towards Ye Qingxuan and the other girls.

The girls were immediately in a state of extreme passivity. They hadn't brought their weapons and hadn't expected such a situation to occur.

Ye Feng wielded his sword and fought with Ye Qingxuan. Although Ye Qingxuan didn't have a weapon, considering the capacity of her Genuine Qi, she was still able to fight with Ye Feng to a draw.

As for the girls around Ye Qingxuan, they were completely flustered. Furthermore, those attackers did not show any mercy and tried to kill them with every move. It was completely different from normal sparring.

After dozens of rounds, two girls were injured. Their snow-white clothes were already stained with blood.

They were all clenching their teeth tightly. Not a single one of them retreated from the battle and continued to barely endure.

Ye Qingxuan was secretly anxious and her moves and techniques became increasingly aggressive. But Ye Feng was fostered by the Family with special focus and also the beloved grandson of the Great Elder. Owing to this, he was indeed well-trained. Ye Qingxuan could not defeat him in short time.

Just as she was worrying, she suddenly heard a young girl's scream. A young girl was lying on the ground, injured by sword cuts. A sword at her side thrust straight to her throat.

Just when she thought that she was about to die, a large hand appeared before her. The hand grabbed onto the sharp sword and fresh blood slowly dripped from the tip of it.

A voice that seemed to have originated from the depths of hell rang out coldly in everyone's ears, "You aren't even letting the girls of your own family go. You are worse than beasts. Don't blame me for starting a massacre!"