"Alright, I won't chat with you guys anymore. I have to eat something. The food here is very delicious.”
Ye Zicang smacked his lips.
Then, just as he stepped out of the door.
Ye Zicang turned to Yan Jin.
"Next, I'm going to the north-western region. Does the Yan clan have a direct teleportation channel?”
"Um…yes."
At this moment, Yan Jin was still reminiscing about the shock that Ye Zicang had brought to him. He subconsciously replied.
In the next moment.
After Yan Jin came back to his senses.
He realized that Ye Zicang was not in the meeting hall.
"What about Patriarch?"
Upon seeing this, the surrounding elders of the Fire Clan turned to look at him.
"Give him freedom, don't restrict his movements, and satisfy all his requests.”
A steady voice came out of Flame Extinguisher's mouth.
His eyes flickered with a wise light, and a hint of shock could be vaguely seen in his eyes.
A four-star spirit saint at the age of thirteen, or even higher, was comparable to his young expert.
When he thought of this, Flame Extinguisher sucked in a breath of cold air.
He finally understood why Forefather Flame Tyrant had accepted him as his disciple. He was no longer a monster. Even Lei Dong of the Thunder Clan and the young clan leader of the Soul Clan were not even qualified to carry Ye Zicang's shoes.
" What kind of world is that to be able to nurture such a young monster…"
Yan Jin didn't care about the elders. His eyes flickered as he lowered his head and muttered.
……
In the Flame Clan's territory.
On the training square, countless dazzling spirit skills shot out. Golden light was dazzling, and flames rose.
The lowest among them was a Spiritual Emperor, and most of them were Spiritual Grandmasters. There were even a few who were in the Supreme Realm.
And these were even the younger generation of the Fire Clan.
Ye Zicang walked out of the conference hall and was about to walk toward the passageway. He passed by the martial arts plaza on the way.
"So this is a battle in the warrior dimension?"
His jet-black eyes stared at the square as he quietly stood there.
For a moment, Ye Zicang was watching with great interest. Although his level wasn't high and was nothing compared to Ye Zicang's, Ye Zicang still enjoyed watching.
"Ding…Quest: Defeat the younger generation of the Fire Clan. Time limit: 1 day.”
Hmm?
Ye Zicang's face froze when he heard the familiar cold female voice in his mind.
"Mission? So what if he succeeded? What was the punishment if he failed?”
"There is no reward or punishment for failure, but there is a reward for success.”
He listened to the voice in his mind.
Ye Zicang raised his eyebrows.
Eh, this system wants me to beat up the weak, and there's a reward? I like it…
A sly smile appeared on her delicate little face.
The next moment, Ye Zicang stepped forward.
Ye Zicang had been standing at the edge, and no one had noticed him.
However, Ye Zicang's appearance attracted everyone's attention.
"Then who is it? Why haven't I seen it before?"
The Fire Clan disciple was stunned when he saw Ye Zicang walk past him.
At the same time, Ye Zicang's attention was also drawn to the martial arts plaza.
There were many groups of people on it, and they were like small groups.
The biggest of them was a handsome man in a white robe with a warm smile on his face.
There was also a woman wearing a pale red dress. Her face was covered by a veil. However, even so, the outline that was revealed through the veil was still beautiful and moving. There was not the slightest ripple in her bright eyes.
They were the elite disciples led by Yan Xuan and the female disciples led by Yan Zi.
Ye Zicang's arrival attracted Yan Xuan and Yan Zi's attention.
"So he's Forefather Flame Tyrant's disciple?”
Yan Xuan was surprised as he softly asked.
Yan Zi stared at Ye Zicang with her bright eyes, as if she was trying to figure something out.
"Is there anyone willing to spar with me?"
Ye Zicang said with a lazy smile as he felt everyone's gaze on him.
As Ye Zicang finished speaking, all the disciples of the Fire Clan were stunned.
Sparring? Didn't they say that the ancestor's disciple had no cultivation?
"You are the ancestor's disciple, Ye Zicang?”
Yan Xuan walked over with a friendly smile on his face.
Hearing Yan Xuan's words, Ye Zicang nodded.
Whoosh…
Ye Zicang's nod caused an uproar.
It really was the disciple of the ancestor, the mysterious Ye Zicang.
"Could it be that the elders were wrong? You have cultivation?”
Yan Xuan was slightly startled. He kept glancing at Ye Zicang, trying to figure out Ye Zicang's cultivation base.
However, he was disappointed. He could not detect Ye Zicang's cultivation level no matter how hard he tried. It was as if Ye Zicang was an ordinary person.
" We'll know once we try. Who will go first? Let me see if the Fire Clan is strong…"
Ye Zicang's black eyes swept across the crowd.
Seeing this, everyone looked at each other.
Instantly, a hint of excitement appeared in the eyes of the Fire Clan disciple.
They had long wanted to see how far the people of the Upper Realm were from them. The inheritance of the eight ancient clans had their own pride. They wanted to know the gap between them and the Upper Realm!!
"I'll go first."
A youth from the Fire Clan, who was wearing a muscular robe and had dark skin and was at the peak of the Spiritual Emperor Realm, stepped out. He stomped on the ground and landed in the arena where Ye Zicang was.
At this moment, Ye Zicang was already standing in a certain arena.
"Begin!"
When the elder in charge of the arena saw Ye Zicang's arrival, he had already landed on the side of the arena and started to act as the referee.
Bang…
Before the youth from the Fire Clan could make his move…
The burly body flew out in a parabola.
No one saw how he flew out.
The only thing they saw was Ye Zicang waving his hand in the air, and the youth from the Fire Clan flew up…
"This…"
"Yanzi, did you see how he attacked?”
The disciples of the Fire Clan were all dumbfounded. They did not notice how Ye Zicang had attacked. There was not even a ripple.
A grave expression appeared on Yan Xuan's smiling face as he looked up at Yan Zi, who was walking over, and said softly,
Hearing this.
Yan Zi didn't answer Yan Xuan's question. She stared at Ye Zicang without blinking.
At this moment, the elder with a one-star spirit saint glared at him.
What methods? Spatial Spirit Skill? Why didn't they notice how he attacked?
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
"Is there anyone else?"
Ye Zicang's voice rang out again as everyone was still in shock.
"Let me…"
A Spirit Grandmaster youth stepped out.
Bang…
The same scene appeared again.
"Again."
Bang…
"Again."
One after another, no one was able to block Ye Zicang's attack even after reaching the three-star Supreme Realm.
In the end, no one realized what kind of spiritual skill Ye Zicang had used.
In the distance.
Dozens of Spirit Saints stood, led by the patriarch of the Yan Family.
"Patriarch, have you seen through his methods?”
A five-star elder of the Flame Clan, Xu Bai, frowned and asked Yan Jin.
As the elder's voice rang out.
A voice rang out from Flame Extinguisher's mouth.
"I can't tell."
Yan Jin's answer made the surrounding Spirit Sages fall silent. Was the Upper Realm really that strong…
……
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