Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

In a magnificent palace in an ancient city.    

"Ye Qiu, why did you call us here so early in the morning?"    

A loud voice rang out from the hall. A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe sat in the middle of the hall, facing the front of a sandalwood table. The loud voice came from his mouth.    

If Ao Lingchen was here, he would definitely recognize this man. Although he was dressed in a refined manner, but this person was not a scholar, but a martial arts maniac, Ximen Kuangtu. The master of Ximen family was an extremely overbearing man, but no one had thought that he would be wearing such elegant clothes.    

The man whom Ximen Kuangtu referred to as Ye Qiu was the master of Ye family. His name wasn't Ye Qiu at first. However, ever since Ye Ba and Ye Gaoxiong died in Ao Lingchen's hands... He had changed his name to his enemy right in front of his ancestors' memorial tablets. The only thought left in his mind was... That was revenge.    

Ye Qiu, who was wearing a half-mask, sat on top of the wooden table. Next to him was the old butler of Ye family, Ye Changyuan, and the Great Elder of Ye family, Ye Xiangfei. These three people represented the voice of Ye family.    

"Ximen Kuangtu, I called you here because I have something important to do. Otherwise, I wouldn't want to see you!"    

Sitting on the top of the table with an expressionless face, Ye Qiu looked at Ximen Kuangtu with disdain.    

"If you have something to say, just say it. I don't have time to play with you!"    

The disdainful gaze landed in Ximen Kuangtu's eyes, causing a violent fury to surge in his heart. However, with his fiery temper, he didn't flare up. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes.    

The Ye family was indeed stronger than the Ximen family, but the two of them were almost the same. In the face of Ye Qiu's disdain, Ximen Kuangtu was actually able to control his raging emotions. Instead, he revealed a look of fear on his face. It was simply inconceivable.    

"Hehe, there are so many people here. So, the Ximen family's master is here as well. I thought that the Ye family's master was just calling me here."    

A gloomy voice came from outside the door. A man in black clothes walked in from outside the door. He turned a blind eye to the people around him. He walked to Ye Qiu and pulled a wooden chair behind him. He casually played with an iron box in his hand.    

Ye Qiu did not seem to notice the unruliness of the man in black. He looked around and said, "Lord Black Fiend is here too. We can start now!"    

"If you have anything to say, say it quickly. There are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with in Ximen family!"    

Ximen Kuangtu looked at the man in black behind Ye Qiu and showed some fear on his face. Finally, his eyes fell on Ye Qiu and he said in a low voice.    

"The survivors of Tianwu Academy have returned from Essence Sword Sect. Our men have found their traces. They should be at the old site of Tianwu Academy now!"    

Behind the cold mask, a pair of sharp eyes swept across everyone in the hall, and he uttered a few cold words.    

These few words caused a series of hissing sounds to be heard in the hall. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the patriarch of the Ye family.    

This news was like a bolt from the blue to everyone present!    

"You're talking about Ao Lingchen!"    

Grinding his teeth, Ximen Kuangtu spoke word by word. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the patriarch of Ye family in front of him. Clenching his fingers tightly, a series of explosive sounds echoed in the quiet hall.    

No one knew what kind of face was hidden behind the mask. However, the patriarch of Ye family had a pair of eyes that looked like black gemstones, and they were filled with a cruel and frightening look. A hoarse and gloomy voice came out of his mouth. "That's right, it's him, and that girl from the Xia family!"    

A man who could change his name in front of his ancestors because of his son's hatred. How could he not be excited when he found out that the person who killed his son was his enemy?    

"Very good. I didn't expect them to come back. How daring!" Ximen Kuangtu clenched his fists tightly. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were scarily red. He gritted his teeth hard. "Since they have come back, then let's stay here forever. Wait until we catch them. We will use them to force those turtles to come out and eliminate them all."    

Ye Ba's death had dealt a huge blow to Ximen Kuangtu. This was also the reason why a cultivation maniac like him would wear a scholarly robe.    

In the end, Ximen Kuangtu was the same as Ye Qiu, who had put on a mask and changed his ancestral tablet's name. They were both miserable people who had lost their children in their old age. In the end, their personalities had changed greatly.    

"They are already part of the Essence Sword Sect. If we attack them, will it cause the Essence Sword Sect to be unhappy and vent their anger on us?"    

Ximen Kuangtu's Qi was overflowing, and he was thinking about taking revenge. ... A slightly trembling voice came from the hall. A middle-aged man sitting in the corner spoke with a timid voice. He was the head of a family in the Twilight City. When he thought about how he was going to deal with the disciples of the Essence Sword Sect, he felt very uneasy.    

"Why did you divide so much of the loot when you attacked the Tianwu Academy?"    

Ximen Kuangtu glanced at the middle-aged man in the corner with disdain. He hated people who wanted to get benefits but were also afraid of that. Eight out of ten of them were fence-sitters.    

Hearing the disdainful words, the middle-aged man in the corner turned pale. However, he didn't dare to reply. Ximen Kuangtu was a madman. Especially after his son, Ye Ba, died, he was like a madman who would tear anyone he saw into pieces. Offending him at this time was very irrational.    

"Don't worry. There are countless disciples in a big sect like the Essence Sword Sect. As for how many disciples they have, none of them know. Even if Ao Lingchen and the others died here, no one will know."    

Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Ye Qiu spoke in a cold tone. He had some understanding of the Essence Sword Sect. He was very clear about the characteristics of these big sects. Unless you had a heaven defying talent, they wouldn't care about your life or death. Otherwise, his son, Ye Gaoxiong, wouldn't have died in the hands of Ao Lingchen.    

Hearing Ye Qiu's words, everyone nodded their heads subconsciously, agreeing with what he said.    

"Bang!"    

"Stop him!"    

"All of you must die! "    

Tur, the sound of fighting and shouting came from outside the hall.    

"There is actually someone who dares to cause trouble in your Ye family? It seems like it's those survivors!"    

The sound of intense fighting could be heard by his ears. Ximen Kuangtu suddenly stood up, clenched his fists tightly, and a clear cracking sound echoed in the room.    

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent storm swept across the room. The sound of a broken door was heard. Ximen Kuangtu's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

"Cao Cao will be here as soon as we speak. Let's go out and take a look!" Ye Qiu slowly stood up. His sharp gaze swept across everyone in the hall coldly. It was time to use this group of people at this moment.    

"If someone wants to retreat at this time, I will be very unhappy!"    

Leaning on the wooden chair, the black-clothed man did not even lift his head. He continued to play with the iron box in his hand and spoke as if nothing had happened.    

"Let's go, let's go and kill those survivors!"    

"If they are really those survivors, we will cut off all future troubles!"    

Almost at the same time Ye Qiu's cold and fierce eyes swept across the scene, the moment the man in black behind him spoke, the people who were sitting and watching the show stood up one after another and spoke in an arrogant manner.