"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?”
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?"
"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.
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.
"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?”
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.
"Then who is it? Why haven't I seen it before?"
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.
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.
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.
"Begin!"
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.
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.
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."
In the end, no one realized what kind of spiritual skill Ye Zicang had used.
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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