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Chapter 716 - 717: Is the Father a Man of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 716: Chapter 717: Is the Father a Man of the Demon Sect?

Hiss!

Mo Gate Sect Leader, please let the unruly elder enter the hall for a discussion!

Everyone’s eyes went wide with disbelief.

"Supervisor, he is..." Luo Fan began with dissatisfaction, but was glared at by the golden-clothed supervisor beside him, "This is the order of the Sect Leader."

"Yes." Clenching his fists, Luo Fan looked unwilling.

"Kid, let’s go." Strutting at the front, the unruly elder led the way as Ye Wudao followed excitedly, carrying the coffin.

"Let’s go too!" Just as the seven Kunlun Saint Sons prepared to enter, they were stopped by the golden-clothed supervisor, "Kunlun’s men are strictly forbidden to step into the Mo Gate Grand Hall!"

The seven Saint Sons looked at each other in dismay.

...

Mo Gate Grand Hall.

A majestic ancient black structure, with golden tiles and black stones, two huge black dragon statues at the door, so lifelike they seemed real, exuding a powerful oppressive aura.

"This black dragon statue..." Ye Wudao felt something was amiss and couldn’t help but ask.

"Heh, it’s nothing. The Mo Gate made them from the bones of two dead dragons, just to scare people." The unruly elder, looking unsurprised, clacked on his dry tobacco pipe as if coming to the Mo Gate was like returning to his own home, familiar with the paths.

Outside the Mo Gate Grand Hall stood two strong figures who seemed calm yet imposing, their presence overwhelming.

"Hiss, even the guards are top fake Saint powerhouses!" Ye Wudao took a deep breath, if it weren’t for the unruly elder’s arrival, he probably would have really been in trouble at Mo Gate today.

Upon seeing the unruly elder, the two guards greeted him with fists clasped, "We pay respects to the unruly elder!"

The unruly elder didn’t bother with them and swaggered into the hall.

"Those entering the hall, put down the coffin!" one of the guards shouted angrily at Ye Wudao.

Carrying his father’s dragon-embossed precious coffin, Ye Wudao’s eyes were cold as he refused with his actions.

"Presumptuous!" Both guards got angry and were about to take action, but were stopped by a cold voice from inside the hall, "Ling Tian is my old friend, too. There’s no harm in coming in for a reunion!"

"Yes, Sect Leader!" the two guards immediately stepped aside.

"Hmph." Ye Wudao snorted coldly and strode into the hall with the coffin.

What met his eyes was a spacious hall with a few chairs, and those who were qualified to sit here were all top powerhouses, uniform in being battle saints or higher, numbering about a dozen.

Hiss!

It was the first time Ye Wudao had seen so many battle saint level old monsters!

The strength of Mo Gate was indeed as terrifying as this!

And there, on the main seat, sat a middle-aged man in a purple robe, quietly sipping tea, his mere silhouette exuding a feeling of high nobility.

"Hehe, after many years, the unruly elder still has the same style!" The man in the purple robe turned around, wearing a silver mask that obscured his expression, his eyes exceptionally cold.

"Hehe, Dugu Ao, where’s your dad?" asked the unruly elder.

"Father is in seclusion and can’t come out; he asked me to meet you," replied Dugu Ao.

"An old man like me has nothing to discuss with a junior like you. Let the old demon come out!" demanded the unruly elder.

"Unruly elder, how dare you!"

"Dugu Ao is our Mo Gate’s acting Sect Leader, wielding the power of life and death!" a group of Mo Gate powerhouses said with cold smiles.

"Acting Sect Leader is an Acting Sect Leader, yet dares call himself Sect Leader; he doesn’t know the rules!" The unruly elder, with his hands behind his back, confronted Dugu Ao on Mo Gate’s territory, brazenly defying him in front of all the Mo Gate powerhouses, his dominance on full display.

Ye Wudao’s eyes were filled with admiration.

The unruly elder was so tough!

"Unruly elder, you’re asking for death!"

"How dare you insult our Acting Sect Leader?" The Mo Gate powerhouses gathered around.

"Do not be impolite, the unruly elder is after all a senior. Someone, bring a seat for the unruly elder!" Dugu Ao said with a smile.

The unruly elder sat down on the chair, legs crossed, utterly indifferent to the glares from others.

At a certain level of cultivation, he could indeed disregard everyone!

"You brat, aren’t you going to pay your respects to my Acting Sect Leader?" A Mo Gate powerhouse was irate, his gaze turning to Ye Wudao, ready to pick trouble with him.

Ye Wudao looked up, his gaze piercingly fixed on Dugu Ao in front of him.

In that moment, a surge of intense anger flooded his heart!

"Hehe, pay respects to him? This man is the primary culprit who hurt my father, I wish I could kill him and scatter his ashes!" Ye Wudao stared at Dugu Ao with a face full of hostility.

"Ye Wudao, how dare you!"

"A mere Kunlun Saint Son dares to be so brazen towards our Acting Sect Leader?"

"An impertinent junior who lacks manners truly needs to be taught!" all the Mo Gate battle saints scolded.

"Hehe, truly like Ling Tian’s son, very much like him when he was young!" Dugu Ao took a gentle sip of tea, showing no sign of anger, and said with a smile, "Put down your father’s coffin, he was an old friend of mine too!"

"Heh, an old friend?" Ye Wudao scoffed.

"Hehe, Ye Wudao, do you still not know about your father’s past?"

"How naive, still fooled by the Kunlun people to this very day!"

"Your father Ye Lingtian was once a man of Mo Gate!" a few Mo Gate battle saint level powerhouses said with a mocking laugh.

What?

Ye Wudao, hearing this news, was incredulous, before laughing derisively, "Nonsense, how could my father be a man of Mo Gate?"

"Your father was indeed a man of Mo Gate and held a high and influential position. Originally, he was the Great Protector, the chief among the five protectors of Mo Gate!" Another Mo Gate top powerhouse spoke.

My father was the chief of the five great protectors of Mo Gate?

Great Protector!

No!

This is impossible!

Ye Wudao said with a sneer, "You are all talking nonsense!"

Saying that, Ye Wudao turned his gaze to the unruly elder beside him, his face full of anger, "Grandpa, aren’t they talking nonsense?"

The unruly elder took a clack from his dry pipe and smiled, "They are right, your father indeed was a man of Mo Gate!"

Boom!

Hearing the unruly elder’s words, Ye Wudao’s body trembled as if struck by lightning!

"No, no, how could my father be a man of Mo Gate! How could this be..."

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