Chapter 179: Who Else?

Under the Spring River Tower, silence reigned.

Everyone was rendered speechless by Ye Chen's arrogant demeanor.

The four members of the Situ family were initially stunned, but then burst into laughter as if they had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"Ye Wuji, you're too arrogant. You should consider your own situation first," Situ Qingyun mocked with laughter. With Ye Wuji's appearance, the Thirteen Sects would never let him go.

He dared to be so arrogant, he was simply walking the path of death, deeper and deeper.

His words came to a sudden halt as Ye Chen slapped him, sending him flying. Half of his face was smashed, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The crowd trembled violently, as if the slap had struck them in the heart, causing their hearts to tremble incessantly.

"Situ Qingyun crawled up from the ground, looking almost insane. As a direct disciple of Situ Manor, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? In front of everyone, his face was smashed, it was simply humiliating.

He looked up at the top of the Spring River Tower and said, "Uncle Junyu, please lend a hand to defend the dignity of Situ Manor."

"No need for him to intervene, I'll go up the tower myself," Ye Chen said, as if looking at an idiot. He glanced at Situ Qingyun and the others, sneering, "You guys aren't even worthy of dying by my hand. Ye Long, kill them. Wu Qingxue, you go and round up those who insulted us earlier. Throw them all into the river to feed the fish."

With these words, Ye Chen went up the tower, showing that he didn't care about Situ Qingyun and the others.

"Yes!" Wu Qingxue responded solemnly. She had been itching to take action. Now that Ye Chen had ordered, her momentum instantly emanated, without using soul power, just the aura of a level six Imperial Warrior.

But even so, Situ Qingyun and the others couldn't resist.

"Such a young Imperial Warrior level six, she must be only eighteen or nineteen years old," the crowd exclaimed as they felt Wu Qingxue's aura.

Indeed, birds of a feather flock together. Those who could follow Ye Wuji were all extraordinary.

If these people knew Wu Qingxue's soul power, I wonder how surprised they would be.

"Ye Wuji, you're too arrogant," someone from the Taiyan Gate stepped forward. They maintained order, and if the Tianjiao of Situ Manor died in front of them, it wouldn't look good for Situ Manor.

It was the people of Situ Manor who remained motionless, seemingly convinced that Ye Wuji wouldn't dare to kill anyone.

Ye Chen ignored them, his hands behind his back, and ascended the tower with a light and easy step, his indifferent posture seeming to disdain the entire world.

Wu Qingxue didn't hesitate either. She stepped forward and came to Situ Jian's side.

Ye Long and the others carried overwhelming killing intent as they moved towards Situ Qingyun and the others, aiming at Situ Jian, preparing to kill him.

"Rampant!"

The guards of the Taiyan Gate were furious. Facing Ye Wuji, they might not dare to act arrogantly, but they didn't put these Tianjiao in their eyes at all.

"Looking for death!"

Just as Ye Qingxue was about to take action, Ye Youlan stepped forward and ascended the tower. Ye Chen, who was about to ascend the tower, stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Ye Youlan.

She actually wanted to join in?

"No need to thank me, this is to repay you for the Xuanxing Pill and the Starfruit. Besides, I can't stand these people either," Ye Youlan replied coldly and then walked out, coming to Situ Jian's side.

"Before, you said you wanted me to taste the taste of being ridden by a thousand people. It seems that three years ago, I didn't teach you enough of a lesson," Ye Youlan's voice was as cold as ice, bone-chillingly cold.

"Who are you?" Situ Jian's expression slightly changed. Listening to this person's words, they seemed to know each other, and they had interacted before, being defeated by the other party.

Who is she, and why doesn't he remember?

Ye Youlan stretched out her jade-like hand, and a bow and arrow with ancient and mysterious colors appeared, making Situ Jian's expression suddenly change.

"Arrows from the Ninth Nether, you're Ye Youlan!"

Three years ago, at the Wind and Cloud Conference, Situ Jian participated as an Imperial Warrior. He wanted to compete for the top spot and make a name for himself in the Nine Hells. However, that year's Wind and Cloud Conference had many outstanding talents.

Especially Ye Youlan, who wielded a bow and arrow, was invincible and unstoppable, rising to the top with an overwhelming momentum.

He couldn't even intercept a single arrow from her and was forcefully blocked out of the top ten.

"Ye Youlan, it's Ye Youlan!"

The crowd also exclaimed. The Wind and Cloud Conference three years ago seemed to be vividly remembered. It was this woman who rode a horse with a veil, leaving everyone else in the dust and dominating the top spot with an unstoppable force.

The Eighteen Sects of the Nine Hells all invited her, offering unprecedentedly attractive conditions.

But Ye Youlan rejected all of them outright. Even the head of Situ Manor, who wanted to take her as a direct disciple, was decisively rejected by her.

She left behind only one sentence: In the Nine Hells, each generation is inferior to the previous one, and then left with the wind, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Unexpectedly, she appeared today.

Moreover, they came with Ye Wuji.

Could it be that these geniuses have all joined the Wuji Palace?

Heavens, with Ye Wuji, that monster, along with Ye Youlan, Wu Qingxue, and those four geniuses, if the Wuji Palace is not eradicated, within ten years, it's afraid it will stand at the pinnacle of the Nine Hells.

The Wuji Palace is indeed terrifying.

"Ye Long, you go ahead and kill. Anyone who dares to interfere, I will kill with a single arrow. Qingxue, you pull out those who have insulted us," Ye Youlan said coldly.

"Okay."

Wu Qingxue did not refuse, turned and headed towards the crowd, while Ye Long and the other three headed towards Situ Qingyun and the others, with Yinzhan Tian locking onto Situ Jian, intending to continue killing.

"Outrageous!"

The guards of the Taiyan Gate angrily attacked. Facing Ye Wuji, perhaps they didn't dare to be strong, but they truly didn't care about these geniuses.

"You're seeking death!"

Only to hear Ye Youlan's cold voice, her fingers trembled, and three eerie lights converged suddenly, turning into three arrows that pierced through the air like meteors, instantly appearing in front of the Taiyan Gate guards.

"Perish!"

The three guards of the Taiyan Gate all attacked simultaneously, their eyes full of disdain, thinking they could easily destroy Ye Youlan's arrows.

However, they were wrong, truly wrong.

Ye Youlan's arrows carried supreme power, directly piercing through their attacks. With undiminished momentum, they shattered their defenses and pierced their throats in an instant.

Three soft sounds echoed out, and the bodies of the three guards trembled fiercely, then fell like falling stars, crashing down.

Before they even hit the ground, they had already breathed their last.

This scene left the crowd stunned.

Those three guards were all at the seventh level of the Royal Martial Realm, yet they were killed in an instant.

How terrifying is Ye Youlan's realm?

Situ Jian's pupils contracted sharply. Three years ago, he had regarded Ye Youlan with contempt. In three years, he had broken through three levels, thinking he could catch up with Ye Youlan's speed.

However, unexpectedly, when they met again, she could already kill those at the seventh level of the Royal Martial Realm in an instant. In comparison, he was like an ant.

"Who else wants to die!"

Ye Youlan held a longbow, scanning all around. Her aura flowed slowly, and the aura of the second level of the Sanctified Martial Realm suddenly burst forth, shaking the heavens and the earth, intimidating all. 

"The second level of the Sanctified Martial Realm, she's actually at the second level of the Sanctified Martial Realm!"

The guards of the Taiyan Gate, some still wanted to step forward, but feeling this aura, their expressions changed drastically, and their legs felt as heavy as lead, making it almost impossible to move.