Chapter 2, Old Ancestor Jin Ye

Ye Shijin looked at the person with a smile that was not quite a smile and said, "Ren Heng? Did you enjoy the fight? Are you happy?"

A cultivator wielding a long staff struck down the rushing guards one by one; how could mere mortals contend with a cultivator

Ren Heng wished he could slap himself; why did he have to come here to seek death when there were other places to stay? Before he set out this time, the elder of his family had reminded him to lead the team in reconnaissance and to avoid causing trouble. Yet, as soon as he arrived in Luoxing City, he encountered such a formidable figure.

The aura of this person is so overwhelming that even the four members of Duer are rendered speechless, unable to utter a word

Ren Heng was so frightened that he could not speak coherently: "No, no... I, I do not... have not... not enjoyed..."

Duma Laoye stood there, noticing that the ancestral master from his son's sect had remained silent, sitting with closed eyes as if he were asleep. He felt quite uneasy, uncertain whether this ancestral master held any grievances against him

Drawing the long sword from his back, Dour pointed at them and shouted: "Stop it!"

Ren Heng wished he could turn around and run away, but he did not dare to. The disparity in strength was too great. He had always enjoyed bullying the weak, but when faced with a master, he immediately became a coward.

Moreover, this person is a top expert in the realm of cultivation, and it is estimated that he could crush him with just a finger, yet he stands there with a stiff upper lip, his legs trembling.

A guard rushed in in a fluster and said: "The intruders are formidable, we cannot hold them off!"

Then this person turned around to face Du'er and the others, and said lightly: "Where did you bastards come from? Dare to extend your claws towards my subordinates?"

The Dudu worshippers looked at their ancestor with reverence; indeed, the ancestor was a significant figure, as just a few words made Ren Heng break into a sweat, appearing utterly disheveled.

Duma, holding his own son, could hardly believe what he was seeing and hearing from the two men. The person who had been so arrogant at first was now displaying such fear. He stared in astonishment, finally gaining a slight understanding of Ye Shijin.

Some people rushed forward to extinguish the fire, while others approached closer. It was evident that this group of individuals had also been provoked.

Approaching the old man Duma, this person recognized him as a mortal, so he did not strike him but merely patted his head and said, "This is not a place for you to meddle, go hide away!"

Has the relic of the Chaoxian Sect appeared

Du Dur's expression darkened; this person's strength far exceeded his own. He couldn't help but glance back, only to find that the ancestral master had not appeared. A sense of panic suddenly arose within him, but he could not show it. He could only feign bravado and ask, "Which sect are you from?"

He pointed at the person injured by Dudu, who was clearly quite frightened, stammering and at a loss for words.

Du Er lunged towards the Moon Gate, and when he reached the gate, he was directly infuriated.

The butler suddenly knelt down and said, "Reporting to the young master, there are people outside who want to come in, and we cannot stop them"

Ye Shijin looked at him calmly, her expression serene, without a trace of anger. However, Ren Heng felt a strong chill rising within him, regretting to the core how he had gotten involved with this person

The violent gusts of wind instantly wreaked havoc in the surroundings, and several guards standing nearby were even swept away by this fierce airflow

The middle-aged man struck with a palm, directly knocking his opponent to the ground. In front of the astonished gaze of the four members of the Du'er group, he proceeded to beat up the entire group. Each punch landed with force, and with every kick, one could almost hear the sound of bones shattering. This man was extremely ruthless in his actions

Ren Heng's expression changed dramatically at the sight of Ye Shijin

After he fell, he did not look at the four Duer, but instead spoke to a few others in a gloomy voice: "Good-for-nothing, fool, idiot! You can't even handle a small matter, and you, what is your problem?"

Using the roadside lantern, Du Er stared at this person

Dozens of guards were beaten to the point of fleeing in panic, while behind this cultivator stood five or six companions. With Du Er's keen insight, he naturally recognized that these individuals were all cultivators.

Do not be deceived by Lord Jin's usually gentle demeanor; when he strikes, it is truly a terrifying matter

Ye Shijin continued, "Since you are here, do not leave; stay and let us explore together tomorrow"

The man, accompanied by a group of subordinates, strode confidently towards the small building

Du Er was a tyrant-like figure; before his cultivation, he was already a bully in Luo Xing City. How could he tolerate such provocation? He shouted, "You are seeking death!"

Oh, what a nice little building, it is quite exquisite

Ye Shijin came this time purely to gather information and to inspect the ruins. Due to his formidable strength, he did not consider bringing his subordinates along. The son of Lord Doma, along with three other cultivators from different sects, would not accompany him to the ruins. The subsequent forces from the sects would gather at the Tusi Mansion.

Just as Lord Duma was feeling anxious, a butler was lurking outside the door. Dour frowned slightly, stepped outside, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

A sharp whistle pierced the air as a person suddenly descended from the sky. By this time, the sky had completely darkened, yet around this individual was a brilliant radiance. He was the true flying sword.

Ye Shijin touched his nose and said, "You can be considered a master in the realm of cultivation. Is it very fulfilling for you to defeat a few low-level disciples and some mortals? It must feel quite exhilarating, right?"

Ye Shijin did not hit Ren Heng, nor did he even scold him; just a few simple words nearly made Ren Heng wet himself

Then, he saw Ye Shijin in the living room of the small building

Duma Laoye did not leave; instead, he rolled and crawled to his son's side, who was lying on the ground, dazed and trying to get up.

It is said that the Chaoxian Sect has a mysterious origin, established rapidly, and produced many skilled experts. However, the entire Chaoxian Sect did not last long; within a few hundred years, it was completely obliterated from the annals of history. Many experts from later generations have gone to investigate, yet found nothing, gradually leading to the forgetting of this segment of history

Ye Shijin's voice remained gentle, yet his words were not particularly pleasant: "Isn't it so? Not only did you beat my disciples, but you even beat your own disciples! Do you think that without this, you wouldn't be imposing? Look at me... I have never been like this. You are having such a good time beating them, and I am just sitting here watching without saying a word!"

Stop!

Master Jin

Duma laoye hid behind the moon gate and observed secretly. What disappointed him was that the expert brought by his son was still sitting in the room, while the other three had come out, but they were all watching from a distance

Du Er reached for his waist and shouted sharply: "Hurry!" A talisman was unleashed, transforming into a firebird that charged directly at his opponent

This is a middle-aged man, dressed in a red long robe, yet draped in a black cloak, wearing deerskin boots, with a face full of a sinister aura

This person is truly remarkable! Without even lifting a finger, they can intimidate an expert to such an extent.

Boom

Master Jin ... ... Senior ... ... Senior ... ... I, I ... ...

The four large mouths in mid-air did not miss a single one, pulling all four individuals back into the Moon Gate, and then he turned to look at Lord Duma, who was hiding behind the door

The other party discarded the long staff in their hand, raised their hand to draw their own long sword, and coldly stared at Du Du'er, saying: "So you have some backing, kid. Step aside from the Tusi Mansion and get lost!"

The most important aspect, which has puzzled many cultivation sects, is what kind of power enables a sect to rise rapidly in a very short period of time, a point that astonishes and fascinates every cultivation sect

Ren Heng could never have imagined that he would get entangled with this person, who is a top expert in the cultivation world, a figure of the level of a patriarch, and moreover, this individual has always been difficult to communicate with

That person showed no signs of weakness, swinging his sword down fiercely, only to be taken by surprise as this turned out to be a high-level talisman, which sent both him and his sword flying. Instantly, he was engulfed in flames, causing him to scream in agony.

As this person appeared, the oppressive force that had been concealed compelled the four members of the Du'er to retreat repeatedly, and the expressions on their faces all changed.

With a single sword strike, a beam of rosy light cleaved through the air along the length of the sword, yet the opponent remained calm and collected, parrying with their own sword.

With a whistle from Du Er, his three companions also drew their swords and emerged. The opposing side was clearly taken aback, as they realized that the strength of these four individuals was not to be underestimated

This palm strike delivered in mid-air left Du Er's face swollen; it is fortunate that he has entered the initial stage of cultivation, otherwise this slap could have killed him.

Before the words had left his mouth, sounds of crackling and cries of pain came from outside. Du Er, filled with rage, raised his voice and shouted: "Who is it?"