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Chapter 698 - 699 You’re Also Worthy, Teaching Me How to Be a Person?

Chapter 698: Chapter 699 You’re Also Worthy, Teaching Me How to Be a Person?

"Clan Leader, our main family will fully support your actions!"

"It is time to have a decisive battle with the traitors!" the elders spoke one after another, seemingly resolute.

Ye Wudao said indifferently, "There is no need to make it so troublesome. Long Mie and I will go alone, and you elders can stay here and wait for the good news."

Whoosh!

A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples!

"What, the Clan Leader is going with his friend, alone to Ye Cheng?"

"No, that’s too dangerous!" the elders said, their faces tense.

Long Mie, with arms crossed, scoffed, "Heh, mere collateral branches are trash, not even fit to stick between my teeth!"

"Let’s go!" With a flash, Ye Wudao vanished from the spot.

Long Mie quickly followed behind.

Watching the duo depart, all the main family members’ hearts were in their throats.

...

Ye Cheng.

Tens of thousands of troops left the city, drawing all eyes!

"On behalf of Clan Leader Ye Tianba, I wish all of you great victory in eradicating the remnants of the main family!" a golden-robed elder said with a smile.

In front of the tens of thousands of troops stood dozens of pseudo-saintly fighters, leading them were seven strong figures, all of them fifth-grade pseudo-saints from seven collateral branches.

"Rest assured, Grand Steward, our allied army from the seven collateral branches will be invincible, stopping neither for gods nor Buddhas!"

"The remnants of the main family are but a mere thousand people, their time of death has come!"

Hearing these words, the elder in yellow roared with laughter, "Good, good, good!"

"Troops, march!" the seven elders from the collateral branches commanded, and a hundred thousand troops set out, their formidable presence captivating the entire populace of Ye Cheng.

"It’s the one hundred thousand strong army from the seven collateral branches!"

"The main family’s end is upon them!"

"Ah, such a pity, such a shame!" many common folk showed pity.

Just then, two dazzling figures appeared, coming with the setting sun’s remaining light, attracting every eye, like a dragon and a tiger side by side!

The presence of these two powerful figures immediately captured everyone’s attention!

"Eh, who are those two guys?"

"Clan Leader Ye Tianba has already imposed martial law, no one is allowed to leave the city, much less interfere with the army’s movements!"

Everyone looked discontentedly at the two men from the distant east.

The two were none other than Ye Wudao and Long Mie!

"Who are you, bold enough to impede our army’s movement!" a leader from the collateral branches bellowed angrily.

"The grandson of Ye Zhen Guo, the son of Ye Ling Tian, the rightful Clan Leader of the Ye family’s main lineage—Ye Wudao!" Ye Wudao stood with his hands behind him, his voice calm yet ringing loud.

"Boom, this man is Ye Zhen Guo’s grandson, Ye Ling Tian’s son!"

"The Clan Leader of the main family!"

The seven collateral branch elders showed shock on their faces.

The lead elder in yellow laughed, "You little whelp, are you here to surrender to us on behalf of the main family?"

Hearing the yellow-robed elder’s words, all the fighters from the collateral branches sneered.

"Haha, what’s there to even think about!"

"Definitely!"

Ye Wudao’s lips curled slightly, and he said indifferently, "I am here to declare war on behalf of the main family, to punish all treacherous kin!"

Long Mie’s response was even simpler, "My brother’s intention is very straightforward, whether you surrender or not, you all have to fucking die!!!"

Boom!

Utter silence at the scene!

Then, an explosion of roaring laughter!

"Hahaha, these two must have been kicked by a donkey?"

"How boldly absurd they are!"

The chief in yellow coldly scoffed, "Then, Clan Leader Ye, how many are you leading to punish us?"

"Are you fucking blind or can’t you count? Two people!" Long Mie sneered, adding, "Actually, I alone would be enough to annihilate you all!"

"What, just two people?"

"And this guy even says he alone could annihilate us!"

"The old guys from the main family must be too afraid to die; did they send two fools to die?"

"Hahahaha, I’m laughing so hard I’m getting a stomach cramp!"

The hundred thousand troops burst into uproarious laughter.

Two against a hundred thousand!

It was simply unbelievable!

"Hah, then let’s see just how formidable you two are!" one elder gestured, "Send up a hundred men, give these two jokers a lesson, but remember, don’t kill them. We’ll capture them alive and cage them for a monkey show!"

"Hehe, as you command!"

Hundreds of warriors charged out, brandishing their swords and rushing at Ye Wudao and Long Mie.

Just as Ye Wudao was about to make his move, he saw Long Mie step forward and said, "Brother, I’ve been trapped in the Nine Turns Golden Thunder Tower for hundreds of years, and I’ve been itching for a fight for too long. Don’t stop me!"

Seeing this, Ye Wudao cracked a slight smile.

Long Mie really was badly pent up!

Fine, let him slaughter to his heart’s content and vent his anger!

"Die, bastards!" Long Mie confronted hundreds of enemies and struck with a palm.

Bang!

A terrifying sound reverberated as hundreds of enemies instantly turned into blood mist, leaving no trace of bones!

The entire field was in shock!

"Holy shit, he killed hundreds with one palm strike!"

"Only a pseudo-saint-level powerhouse could do that!"

The side branch clan elders, who initially held contempt, now started to take this seriously.

"This few people aren’t even enough to get stuck in Long Mie’s teeth!" he complained, clearly unsatisfied. "Can’t you send more people over here to die? My hands are itching to fight!"

"Arrogant!" A pseudo-saint-level powerhouse was enraged and shouted, "Everyone, join me in killing this brute!"

Dozens of pseudo-saint-level powerhouses stepped forward, exchanged glances, and charged at Long Mie together.

"Kill!"

Dozens of pseudo-saint-level powerhouses attacked at once, bombarding Long Mie with powerful forces.

"This guy must be dead, right?"

"So many pseudo-saints attacking, even a fifth-grade pseudo-saint would be at risk of falling!"

Observing the situation, the side branch clan elders watched as the smoke cleared, revealing an unscathed robust figure.

Long Mie stood with arms folded across his chest, a mocking smile on his face, "What, did you not eat? Trying to tickle me?"

Hiss!

Seven side branch clan elders gasped in shock, their faces stunned!

"Heavens, so many high-ranking pseudo-saint attacks, and they couldn’t shake him at all!"

"This guy is definitely a fifth-grade pseudo-saint, maybe even sixth-grade!"

"Fellow clan elders, let’s join forces and kill this mysterious strongman! Once he’s down, Ye Lingtian’s seditious son will naturally surrender," a side branch clan elder spoke up.

"Agreed!" All the clan elders nodded, releasing their auras.

In an instant, seven powerful auras soared into the sky, all fifth-grade pseudo-saints, including one at the peak of fifth-grade!

"Kill!" The seven side branch clan elders joined forces and attacked Long Mie simultaneously.

Long Mie’s lips twisted with excitement, "That’s more like it. Finally, a fight worthy of my time!"

Bang!

Bang!

The seven side branch clan elders and Long Mie clashed fiercely, the battle incredibly intense and tense.

At the same time, a cold voice intervened, "Little brother, last time you got away, but this time, you’re not so lucky!"

Who?

Everyone turned around, only to see a black-clothed, sword-wielding young man with a chill of millennia old ice emanating from him.

"Ye Kongcheng!"

"Greetings, Young Clan Leader!"

All the side branch members bowed, their faces showing respect.

"Little brother, just give up nicely!" Ye Kongcheng mocked.

"What did you call me?" Ye Wudao’s pupils turned icy.

"My silly little brother, oh, did you forget? I am the sworn son of your dead father!" Ye Kongcheng mocked.

"Shut up, you have no right to call me brother, nor to be my father’s sworn son!" Ye Wudao scolded angrily.

"Hehe, silly little brother who knows nothing about the world! Today is your day to die!" Ye Kongcheng sneered, abruptly releasing a third-grade pseudo-saint aura!

"Gasp, the young clan leader has actually advanced to a third-grade pseudo-saint!"

"The young clan leader is only thirty-two this year, yet he has advanced to a third-grade pseudo-saint. He’s really powerful!"

"The young clan leader’s future achievements will definitely surpass the clan elders. He might advance to a sixth-grade, even seventh-grade pseudo-saint powerhouse!" All the side branch members flattered loudly, making sure Ye Kongcheng could hear.

"Silly little brother, let your elder brother teach you how to behave. Trash like you should know to keep your tail tucked between your legs!" Ye Kongcheng taunted as his momentum soared to its peak, lunging at Ye Wudao with a punch.

Everyone present watched eagerly.

"Wouldn’t Ye Wudao be killed by the young clan leader’s single punch?"

"Isn’t it obvious? What kind of power does our young clan leader possess? Across the demonic sects, he’s qualified to be a Saint Heir!" People boasted loudly, making sure Ye Kongcheng could hear.

But in the very next second, everyone’s eyeballs popped out, and their jaws dropped in shock!!

Ye Wudao struck with a palm, and half of Ye Kongcheng’s body exploded. He let out a pig-slaughter-like wail, falling heavily to the ground like a cannonball, like a dead dog.

"And you think you’re fit to teach me how to behave?" Ye Wudao’s lips curled in disdain.