Martial Defiance Across Nine Thousand Realms

"Patriarch?"

All the high-ranking members of the Ye Family stood up, their eyes wide with horror at the scene unfolding before them.

In the blink of an eye, life and death hung in the balance. No one could have expected to break into the battlefield in an instant and stop Ye Han's strike.

The most shocking part was that nobody anticipated that a recently stripped hereditary son of the Ye Family could battle the mighty Patriarch and push him to such a desperate state.

Had Ye Yangfu been cultivating for decades only to waste his efforts on a dog?

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"How dare you!"

Ye Yangfu was seething with rage.

In his eyes, a bastard was stepping over his head in public, using him and his daughter as stepping stones. It all felt like an unreal dream.

Bang!!!

A punch landed in the center of Ye Yangfu's Qi Sea, the ferocious power piercing through his body, seeping inside. Ye Yangfu could no longer hold on and was sent flying dozens of meters away, collapsing powerlessly to the ground.

His face was pale, drained of all color, as if he were afflicted with an incurable disease, on the verge of death.

Blood spilled uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth, his body convulsing. The upper half of his clothes were shattered, revealing his mangled flesh, and a dark fist imprint could be seen outside his Qi Sea, with blood continuously seeping out.

Ye Yangfu, who had been full of vigor just moments ago, now looked like an old man on the brink of death, clinging to his last breath.

"I am your adoptive father!"

Ye Yangfu uttered these words as if possessed: "Do you dare to kill me?"

"Ha ha ha, adoptive father?"

"I, Ye Han, have toiled in the Cold Abyss Mining Area, and by sheer luck, I obtained the Heavenly Dragon Battle Bones and three Heaven Level Canglan Elixirs. I couldn't bear to use them myself, so I brought one back for Ye Zhixuan and planned to save the remaining two for you and our teacher."

"But you and your daughter turned against me, not stopping at anything, crippling me on the spot, shattering my Qi Sea, taking my Battle Bones, and today, you publicly declared to demote me to a servant?"

Ye Han's voice boomed, shaking the heavens and earth: "You thought I would endure, you thought you had me completely under your control, but heaven does not seal off all exits. I, Ye Han, have been reborn from destruction, breaking through adversity. The pain of having my bones dug out, the hatred of my Qi Sea being shattered, my ties with the Ye Family are now severed."

"Killing you would be too easy. I will personally shatter your Qi Sea, turning you into a cripple, and let you experience that boundless pain."

As Ye Han spoke, he had already appeared three meters away from Ye Yangfu, his right fist raised, once again targeting Ye Yangfu.

"Ye Han, if you dare to lay a hand on my father, I will fight you to the death," Ye Zhixuan's voice was filled with despair.

Bang!!!

The punch fell, and the force penetrated through.

The entire place fell silent, time seemed to stop.

Everyone witnessed the explosion of Ye Family Patriarch Ye Yangfu's Qi Sea, his vital energy draining away, his martial cultivation completely ruined.

Martial Artists often face life and death, lingering in dangerous situations, but in reality, people like Ye Yangfu, who usually nestled within Flame City, living in luxury, would lead a safe life if they did not actively seek death in places like the Cold Abyss Mining Area.

But today, in front of many important figures of Flame City, he was crippled by his former adoptive son, Ye Han.

"He brought this upon himself!"

The Lord's Manor's chief steward, Li Xuan, finally couldn't help but speak up, taking pleasure in the misfortune: "I've long heard that although Ye Han is an adopted son, he has been loyal to the Ye Family, respecting his elders and betters. His sudden change of character must have been driven by desperation, forced into a corner by the Ye Family father and daughter."

"That's right, Ye Yangfu is simply an idiot. Ye Han was able to defeat Ye Zhixuan, who possessed the Heavenly Dragon Battle Bones, and even exchange blows with a master of the Gathering Core ninth layer. He's a true genius. Becoming an Inner Disciple of the Flame Academy wouldn't be a problem. Such a person was targeted by Ye Yangfu?" Zhu Family Patriarch Zhu Wenguang said mockingly.

"Isn't that the truth? Although our families have many disciples in the Flame Academy, most are just menial workers. Only a handful can become ordinary disciples, and those who can become Inner Disciples are potential future Patriarchs or Elders. To suppress such a person, could it be that the Ye Family really thinks they can afford to give up everything just for Ye Zhixuan?" Wang Family Patriarch Wang Weiren agreed.

"Trouble! Ye Han... has crippled Ye Ming!"

At that moment, someone from the Ye Family noticed Ye Ming's tragic state and ran to the plaza in panic. The Ye Family was in chaos.

Seeing Ye Ming being carried over, barely clinging to life, the Ye Family's Great Elder Ye Gang stood up in anger: "Ye Han, what exactly are you trying to do?"

In an instant, a group of high-ranking Ye Family members led by Ye Gang rushed to the plaza, ready to capture Ye Han.

"That grandson of yours has a foul mouth; I've disciplined him for you," Ye Han glanced at the Great Elder, and in the blink of an eye, his body burst forward, appearing in front of Ye Zhixuan.

They were all a bunch of nobodies. Unless that ancestor of the Ye Family, who was rumored to have stepped into the Divine Power Realm, emerged from seclusion, no one could suppress him. Ye Han was confident in this belief.

Next, he intended to take back the Heavenly Dragon Battle Bones and cripple Ye Zhixuan, making this malicious woman pay the price.

"Enough!"

Just as Ye Han was about to strike, a cold voice rang out.@@novelbin@@

In an instant, he saw the man who had been accompanying Ye Zhixuan appear.

The man was only about ten meters away, striking towards Ye Han with a palm, and a vacuum shadow burst forth.

"What?"

Ye Han was horrified, feeling a real sense of oppression.

The palm force tore through the air, crushing towards him in an instant, unavoidable, he had to take it head-on.

"Nine Heavens Dragon Control Technique!"

Ye Han silently recited in his heart, his vital energy instantly spreading throughout his limbs and bones, protecting his entire body.

In a single encounter, Ye Han grunted, spewing a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying.

"Vital energy converging, refining divine power, enhancing martial skills? Divine power, this is a Divine Power Realm master." Ye Han roared in his heart, unwilling to accept this.

He felt as if his organs were about to explode. The opponent's palm force had entered his body, slicing through his meridians inch by inch. If it weren't for his body being tempered by Dragon Qi and incredibly resilient, he would probably be a corpse by now.

Under such an absolute gap, even the most vigorous vital energy was useless. Divine Power Realm, how could such a young Divine Power Realm master appear in the Ye Family?

Such powerhouses were less than a handful in Flame City. Even the number one expert of Flame City, the City Lord, was only in the Divine Power Realm.

The man appeared beside Ye Zhixuan in the blink of an eye, feeding her a round elixir to stabilize her injuries, then turned his gaze, his eyes merciless: "What are you, daring to strike at a disciple of Cycle Academy?"

Cycle Academy!

These four words were awe-inspiring. Even the City Lord of Flame City had to show respect to this person, not because of his strength, but because of his identity.

Although Ye Han was a disciple of Flame Academy and had shown his talent today, the teachers of Flame Academy unanimously turned away, pretending not to see.

Flame Academy was just one of the hundreds of branches of Cycle Academy, a mere ant-sized force in comparison. Even the head of Flame Academy wouldn't dare to touch this young man.

Many from the Ye Family stopped in their tracks, all looking forward with anticipation. They had not expected the young man who had been quietly accompanying Ye Zhixuan to be so powerful, with an extraordinary background.

Having provoked such a person, Ye Han was doomed today. He was merely a genius from a small place like Flame City. In the face of a disciple from Cycle Academy, he was still just an ordinary ant.

"Brother Luo, please kill him!"

Ye Zhixuan's eyes were filled with endless hatred, venomously looking at Ye Han: "This bastard suddenly dared to covet the Battle Bones that belong to me."