Danwu God Emperor

Ye Chongzhong turned around abruptly and saw Ye Chengan standing not far away, dressed in a black cloak with his hat covering his eyes, but Ye Chengan's fierce aura was still palpable.

He looked at Ye Chongzhong on the ground and smiled coldly. His wrinkled skin stretched out, and although he was only in his forties or fifties, he had the skin of someone in their seventies or eighties. He would cough occasionally.

A figure suddenly flew out from the tiled house behind him and came to his side. It was Ye Shan, and judging from his thin figure, he must have also cultivated the Blood Demon Sword Technique.

“You’ve become a grotesque mess too. It seems the baby that went missing a while ago must have been your doing,” Ye Chongzhong said, staring at the other man.

"A bunch of ants, martial arts are the ultimate goal." Ye Shan laughed dismissively. "Luckily I left the Ye family in time, otherwise I would have died in the Ye family like a bunch of idiots."

"Only a fool would care about family or blood," Ye Cheng'an said disdainfully. "They're just a bunch of unrelated people. Ye Chongzhong, you died today for the Ye family, which can be considered as fulfilling your wish."

"Ye Cheng'an, Elder Chongzhong guarded the Martial Arts Pavilion for you for twenty years. Today you repay kindness with enmity. You will die a horrible death!" Ye Ping was furious, heartbroken over everything Elder Chongzhong had done for him.

Ye Cheng'an snorted coldly, his smile growing even more sinister. "So, to repay the favor from back then, I will give him a quick death."

Ouyang Zhong, who was standing to the side, was naturally happy to see someone deal with Ye Chongzhong, as it saved him a lot of effort. He watched with great interest and even added fuel to the fire.

"Your Ye family has made too many enemies, so you deserve this calamity. Just accept your fate!"

Ye Cheng'an glanced at the other party indifferently. Although he had no connection with Ouyang Zhong, he still understood the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

However, Ye Lou had too many secrets. After his death, the treasures on his body became something they would fight over, so they were also wary of him.

Ye Cheng'an nodded slightly, and Ye Shan behind him immediately understood what he meant. He was to keep a close eye on Ouyang Zhong, and the task of killing him was left to him.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless. It's just that you chose the wrong side back then. Leng'er's blood wasn't shed in vain."

After he finished speaking, Ye Shan dragged his longsword on the ground, making a hissing sound. Red blood continued to flow from the hilt, and the stench of blood could be smelled from afar, sending chills down one's spine.

Even though Ye Chongzhong was seriously injured, he was still a force to be reckoned with and dared not be careless. He thrust forward with all his might, and the blood sword emitted a devilish groan.

"Ye Chongzhong, prepare to die!" Ye Shan suddenly increased his speed, his sword intent became even more violent, and his speed soared to the limit. His eyes were ruthless and domineering.

Ye Chongzhong squinted, making it impossible to see his expression. He was curled up against the wall of the tiled house, struggling to support his dilapidated body.

Having taken two blows from equally skilled martial artists, it's a miracle he's managed to hold on this long; it's his unwavering belief that has kept him going.

Even if it means death, we must buy Ye Lou more time.

Although Ye Lou is currently unconscious and it is unknown when he will wake up, everything after he wakes up is uncertain, and it is not impossible for him to overcome his inner demons.

With a sword about to strike, Ye Chongzhong was already prepared to make his move. Regardless of whether he could win or not, he could not retreat.

"do not want!"

Before the two even started fighting, Ye Ping had already rushed in front of Ye Chongzhong, his long sword piercing into his abdomen and through his dantian. Blood gushed out of his mouth as it flowed upwards through his body.

Ye Chongzhong was shocked!

"You're really overestimating yourself. The Ye family can't grow because there are too many fools like you." Ye Shan drew his longsword, the blood on the blade instantly absorbed, and kicked Ye Ping again. "Get out of my way!"

"Ye Ping!" Ye Chongzhong stepped forward and took him in his hands, immediately feeding him a healing pill. Blood stained his hands, mingling with the rainwater on the ground to form a river.

Ye Ping struggled to open his eyes and forced a smile. "Elder, I don't blame you, and the clansmen won't blame you either. Even if we all die, Brother Ye Lou absolutely cannot die."

"Don't talk anymore, just rest." Ye Chongzhong checked Ye Ping's injuries. Fortunately, he had taken the medicine in time, which saved his life, but his dantian was shattered, and he would be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.

Ye Lou's arm suddenly twitched. In fact, he had already woken up, but his spiritual consciousness was trapped in a boundless darkness, with no way out. He was surrounded by demonic will, like a world isolated from the outside world.

But he could hear the sounds outside clearly. Ye Ping's scream made him eager to go out.

It must be that demonic will that enveloped my dantian and trapped my spiritual consciousness.

"Ye Ping, Elder Chongzhong!"

Ye Lou looked around and shouted incessantly, but the endless darkness swallowed his voice like a gaping maw. He could only keep running forward, but no matter how hard he ran, the road beneath his feet seemed endless.

At this moment, Ouyang Chong, Ye Cheng'an, and Ye Shan outside were naturally unaware of Ye Lou's situation. They were fast asleep, and it was certain that Ye Lou would not wake up for a while. This amount of time was more than enough for them to get rid of Ye Chongzhong.

The three of them walked towards Ye Chongzhong without prior arrangement, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

"No, Elder Chongzhong is in danger, I need to get out of here quickly." Ye Lou looked up, extremely anxious and flustered. He slammed his fist on the ground, wanting to vent his anger. Suddenly, a thin crack appeared on the ground.

This made Ye Lou's eyes light up. Could the ground be the exit? He took a deep breath, raised his fist again, and slammed it down hard. The crack began to widen considerably, but the ground was extremely solid, so it would take a long time.

Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Lou unleashed a relentless barrage of punches, repeating the cycle endlessly.

Elder, you must wait for me!

"I have a suggestion. This old guy is only half alive now, and he's quite arrogant. Why don't we have some fun first?" Ye Shan's lips curled up slightly. The thought of Ye Chongzhong protecting Ye Lou made his anger surge.

"You want to play like this?" Ouyang Chong was fearless. With his and Ye Cheng'an's strength, killing Ye Chongzhong would be a piece of cake. Even if Ye Lou woke up, he was very confident.

Ye Chongzhong straightened his chest and said disdainfully, "If you want to fight, then fight. Do you think you can show off your power in front of me?"

"Is that so?" Ye Shan's fists cracked as he clenched them. "I'll show you if I have the strength."

As the fist descended, black mist billowed around it, engulfing Ye Chongzhong. Although this black mist was also derived from demonic techniques, it was still worlds apart from Ye Lou's demonic will.

Even so, Ye Chongzhong still felt a terrifying pressure. After all, he had never learned any martial arts techniques, and he was also seriously injured. Faced with this punch, he could only gather all his spiritual energy and meet it head-on.

"Unbelievable!"

Ye Shan scoffed disdainfully. Although he was only at the fourth level of the Spirit Induction Realm, he was not afraid at all. His fist and palm collided, and the void exploded. Then, Ye Chongzhong screamed in agony. His entire arm was broken, and the wall behind him caved in.

"Elder!"

Hearing this sound, Ye Lou panicked even more. He clenched his fists and pounded the ground even more frantically, until the skin on his hands was worn raw, but he did not stop for a moment.

"I'll haunt you even as a ghost!" Ye Ping lay on the ground, unable to move, watching helplessly as Elder Chongzhong was humiliated. He trembled with anger, his tears almost dried up. "I'm powerless, I'm useless. Brother Ye Lou, please wake up! The elder can't hold on much longer."

"Is this all you've got? It's like tickling an itch." Ye Chongzhong endured the excruciating pain, his gaze resolute. He glanced at Ye Lou, knowing he couldn't afford to fall at this moment; every second he could buy for Ye Lou was precious.

"You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin!" Ye Cheng'an sneered, clenched his fist, and slammed it down from the air. This punch was even stronger than Ye Shan's punch, and it hit Ye Chongzhong's other hand joint.

"what!"

Another scream rang out! Ye Chongzhong finally couldn't hold on any longer and slid down the wall. Both of his hands were broken, and he was on the verge of death, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Come on, let's do it again!"

He could no longer muster his courage. He murmured softly, gazing into the distance as if he could see Ye Baxi and the dead members of the Ye family in the drizzle. He truly could not hold on any longer.

"What trouble do you think that kid can cause with the little bit of time you've bought him? Even if he wakes up, so what? He can't even beat me alone, let alone the three of us working together!" Ouyang Chong sneered. "Seeing you like this, I'll just give you a quick death myself."

After speaking, Ouyang Chong slowly approached Ye Chongzhong.

"No! No! No!"

Ye Lou's body trembled, and he roared after each punch. He was completely numb, and his hands were frantically pounding the ground until they were bloody and mangled, and it was unclear how many bones were broken.

He could hear the conversation outside and imagine what Elder Chongzhong looked like now; all of this was for him.

"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!" Gazing at the ground about to shatter, Ye Lou leaped into the air, his fists slamming down. "Break!"

Click!Click!Click!

The ground slowly cracked open, which greatly excited Ye Lou. With a loud crash, the entire ground broke apart, and Ye Lou's body fell down.

Hey!

Ye Lou suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly. His spiritual consciousness had returned, but upon seeing the scene before him, Ye Lou was struck dumb, his mind going completely blank.

Ouyang Zhong's hand was already on Ye Chongzhong's head, his eyes closed, showing no signs of life.

Elder Chongzhong is dead!

boom!

Ye Lou's eyes were bloodshot, and his blood rushed upwards to his mind. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Elder Chongzhong's death!

Too slow! In the end, we were still a step too late!

Elder Chongzhong gifted him martial arts techniques and treasures to help him grow!

Elder Chongzhong broke his promise for him, even at the cost of crippling his own strength!

Elder Chongzhong was willing to sacrifice all his clansmen and bear eternal infamy to protect him!

But Ye Lou didn't blame himself; those three were still laughing beasts! Why, why, God, won't you give me a chance to repay your kindness?

Boom!

Ye Lou slammed his legs to the ground, then slammed his head against the ground again. He raised his eyes once more, staring at the three people in front of him with a cold and empty gaze.

"I'll kill you three bastards!"