Danwu God Emperor

Ye Lou paused, hearing a familiar name. With a sweep of his longsword, he swept away half of Ye Yifei's hair. The clansmen also breathed a deep sigh of relief. However, the appearance of Dong Qianqian's name made their expressions even more interesting.

What does this have to do with Dong Jiatianjiao?

Ye Lou pointed his sword at Ye Yifei and shouted, "What do you mean, everything is Dong Qianqian?"

Ye Yifei's hair was sparse and messy, his body was covered in blood, and his face was terribly pale. If it were an ordinary person, he would have bled to death long ago. He looked like he had just returned from the gates of hell. His eyes were unfocused, and it was the will to live that was supporting his body.

"It was all Dong Qianqian's doing. The humiliation I inflicted on you, pushing you off the cliff, and all those rumors about your father that circulated in the streets—Dong Qianqian taught me to do them all. Ye Lou, I didn't want to kill you. It was all Dong Qianqian's doing. The grievances have their source, and the debts have their debtors. Please let me go." Ye Yifei cried as he spoke, feeling death drawing ever closer.

Ye Lou was truly shocked. He and Dong Qianqian had grown up together since childhood, were childhood sweethearts, and were engaged. Although Dong Qianqian had gradually distanced herself from him after her father became a cripple five years ago.

I never imagined that Dong Qianqian was such a vicious person.

The entire clansmen present were also filled with surprise. That was their goddess, how could she be so vicious? Only Ye Shan and Ye He remained calm, obviously they already knew.

"Impossible!" Ye Haotian said, "Dong Qianqian even came to see Lou'er when he was buried."

"It's all an act for you to see." Ye Yifei was afraid that Ye Lou wouldn't believe him, so he shouted anxiously, "I lost 100,000 gold coins at Yipin Pavilion, and Dong Qianqian helped me pay it back. If you don't believe me, there's still her written agreement there. He has already secretly arranged a marriage with the Ouyang family of Guanghui City, so he wants to get rid of you."

Ye Lou suddenly understood, his face filled with anger. What a vicious woman! She actually forced me into this situation for her own future. So she was the real mastermind behind it all. I even felt guilty towards her back then, that I had dragged her down.

"Ye Lou, now you know who your real enemy is, right? Hurry up and release Yi Fei!" Ye He roared.

"If I let him go, will you let me go?" Ye Lou sneered. Dong Qianqian was indeed hateful, but Ye Yifei was no different. "Once I took this step, I never thought of turning back."

The longsword slashed across without mercy, and Ye Yifei was killed before he could even utter a plea for mercy.

"Yi Fei!" Ye He roared in despair.

This has completely blown up! The onlookers quickly made way for him; that was the deputy patriarch's precious son, and Ye Lou had killed him without hesitation. The thought still terrified them.

Ye Lou stood alone in the crowd with his sword, his expression unchanged, carefree and open, with a look of disdain for the world. Having taken this step, he had already made the worst-case scenario plan; no matter what, he was determined to fight to the death.

"Lou'er, run!" Every second counts. Ye Haotian stood in front of Ye Lou, prepared to die.

"Want to leave? You'll all be buried with my son!" Ye He roared in fury, his voice like rolling thunder echoing throughout the Ye family.

Ye He swung his claw, and several afterimages flashed by. The claw reflected a huge phantom, which rushed forward with great speed and crushed everything in its path. Wherever the phantom passed, everything turned into dust.

As the phantom approached, its terrifying power already forced Ye Haotian to cough up blood, his face turn deathly pale, and he was on the verge of death.

"Father, get out of the way!" Ye Lou was shocked and immediately pushed Ye Haotian aside, unleashing a palm strike to fight the illusory figure.

Ye Lou was sent flying several meters away, his entire body crashing into the stone wall behind him like a cannonball, leaving a large hole. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, a disdainful smile playing on his lips, and proudly straightened his body once more with all his might.

"Is this all the power a Spirit Guiding Realm expert has?"

The deputy patriarch's Heaven-Piercing Claw was famous far and wide in Wushan Town. Ye Lou was actually able to withstand this claw with his body at the Inner Strength stage. Such talent, yet he was going to perish here today. The clansmen shook their heads and sighed.

"Hmph! Let's see if you can withstand another claw strike from me." A boundless killing intent enveloped Ye Lou, leaving him no way to avoid it. The claw strike was ten times more powerful than before, and Ye Lou didn't even have the strength to move.

"No!" Ye Haotian was overwhelmed by Ye He's overwhelming power. As an ordinary person, he was completely unable to move. All he could do was desperately roar and watch helplessly as his son perished.