Chapter 44: Conflict (First Update)

  His expression was indifferent, his eyes slowly fell on Ye Tian's face, at this moment Ye Chen saw the anger that came from Ye Tian's heart, not intentionally pretending.

  Ye Tian's experience is still shallow, but his depth of city is in no way inferior to those old foxes.

  It stands to reason that Ye Tian shouldn't be so enraged, yet the anger flowing from his eyes was as if the goddess in his heart had been desecrated, unforgivable.

  If there was a deep meaning in that glance from the girl, Ye Chen's mouth would involuntarily curve into a slight smile. As Ye Tian was currently at an age where his blood and energy were vigorous, he couldn't shake off the turmoil of youth. The girl before him obviously held a very high position in Ye Tian's heart.

  He cast a glance at the old man behind him, where Huo Yě was standing, but this wasn't the time to ask questions. His gaze swept around like lightning, and he nodded slightly towards Ye Mùwǎn, ignoring the anger in Ye Tiān's eyes. He walked past Ye Tiān with an air of nonchalance, and his curiosity about the girl's identity grew.

  "Yechen, apologize to Miss Qianchuan immediately!" Ye Tian's face turned slightly red, and he was visibly upset.

  Ye Chen helplessly shook his head and stopped talking to Ye Tian. This kid's IQ dropped drastically when he met this girl!

  Qianchuan Shijie, there isn't a single family in Luoxia City that has the surname Qianchuan, but for some reason Ye Chen feels somewhat familiar with these two words.

  "Qianchuan, Qianchuan Xue?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up in front of him, could it be that the woman in front of him was actually Qianchuan Xue.

  Qianchuansnow, the princess of the royal family, Luoxia City belongs to the top city of Huangfeng Country, although it is not the capital, but its prosperity is in no way inferior to that of the capital.

  And Qianchuan Xue was the local emperor's daughter of Huangfeng Country, the heavenly proud daughter. Since childhood, she had been admitted to the Moon God Temple and was known as the young and talented person of the Moon God Temple.

  The Martial God Continent is a strange continent where empires, aristocratic families and sects stand tall.

  Although there are many countries on the mainland, they are only sects and tools used by a few powerful families to rule, that is to say, these countries are attached to the sects.

  The sect to which Huang Feng belongs is the Moon God Sect. In other words, the Moon God Sect is the guardian sect of Huang Feng Country.

  "Apologize?" Ye Chen's mouth corners rose, his eyes sneering as he glanced at Ye Tian. His father had just seen her body, and she hadn't made him apologize, acting as if Ye Tian was nothing to him. He walked forward, self-absorbed, and naturally couldn't help but steal a few glances at Qian Chuanxue as he passed by her side.

  "Ye Chen, apologize to Miss Qianchuan!" Ye Tian's figure suddenly burst out, leaping to the front of Ye Chen, with a green wind attribute true energy flowing continuously from his fingertips, making a sharp whistling sound that seemed exceptionally loud. The aura of the initial nine layers' peak slowly rose, and the surrounding crowd involuntarily retreated several steps.

  "What a headache! That little rascal Ye Tian is at it again with his old tricks!"

  Ye Mowan's bitter smile beside Qian Chuanxue, from the time Ye Tian first went to Yue Shen Men to find her a few years ago, when he met Qian Chuanxue, he was infatuated with her like a magic spell, crazily obsessed with Qian Chuanxue.

  Qian Chuanxue's expression remained indifferent, and there was no ripple in those dark eyes, as if he had already gotten used to it.

  Ye Chen couldn't help but glance at Ye Tian with a hint of frustration - this kid was being too abnormal today?

  The people around were all looking at Ye Chen with ridicule, usually whoever mentioned Qianchuan Snow in words would make Ye Tian furious like a madman, let alone Ye Chen's actions just now.

  His right hand slowly emerged from the wide sleeve, and the cyan wind attribute true energy continuously condensed in Ye Tian's palm, forming a dense light ball. It slowly rose, and the dense light ball was facing Ye Chen's face. He suddenly took a step forward, and the aura on his body surged towards Ye Chen like a stormy rain.

  In the pharmacy, Ye Tian was going crazy at this moment!

  The old man behind him couldn't help but smile wryly, and with a sudden leap, he jumped to the middle of Ye Tian and Ye Chen. His eyes kept moving back and forth between the two, and then he said bitterly: "Two young masters, this is the medicine hall, according to the clan rules, anyone who fights in the medicine hall will be punished for several months!"

  The old man's kind reminder had no effect at all, Ye Tian waved his sleeve and a whirlwind swept out, his icy eyes staring tightly at Ye Chen as he said indifferently: "Ye Xie Chang Lao, thank you for your reminder, but today if Ye Chen doesn't apologize, then I'll make sure he doesn't even have the chance to enter the Discipline Hall!"

  A faint glimmer of cold light flashed across the lazy and narrowed black eyes, Ye Chen imperceptibly tilted his head, but it was just enough to catch a glimpse of the bitter expression on Ye Muyu's face.

  "Apologize?" With a flick of his long arm, an aura of terror was released, and Ye Chen's cold gaze swept over Ye Tian. He then slightly tilted his head, looking at the white-clad Qianchuan Xue, and said indifferently: "Miss Qianchuan, do you think I need to apologize?"

  Completely ignoring the fact that he was being ignored, Ye Tian let out a low growl and from the center of his palm, a dense ball of light burst forth, transforming into a sword blade in the shape of a gust of wind!

  The fierce winds howled, and the entire audience stared at Ye Tian's Wind Blade in shock, their eyes filled with incredulity. This time, Ye Tian probably really had murderous intentions.

  At the beginning of the ninth floor, Ye Chen's eyebrows slightly furrowed. If he were to encounter his current self now, he wondered who would win.

  As the eldest son of the Ye family, he had at least several martial skills for self-defense, and among those skills, there was no lack of Xuan-level martial skills.

  His expression suddenly turned cold, sensing the killing intent in Ye Tian's heart. A flash of killing intent also flickered across Ye Chen's eyes as his figure swiftly leaped backward.

  With a low growl, Ye Tian's figure suddenly burst out, his right hand flashing forward like lightning to slash down, the sound of breaking wind echoing through the air. The wind-shaped sword blade in Ye Tian's hand transformed into a flowing light that shot towards Ye Chen with a fierce pounce, and then Ye Tian's right hand swung out again, unleashing multiple wind-shaped sword blades that shot out once more.

  Feeling the unusually terrifying energy, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his feet suddenly kicked the ground, his body momentarily flying backward before falling again. A weak true energy shot out, carrying a terrifying aura that struck the ground, and relying on the counterforce transmitted through the airflow, Ye Chen's figure abruptly stopped.

  Ye Chen's series of movements could be described as swift as a rabbit, quiet as a maiden, and the people around him were amazed at Ye Chen's slightly thin figure.

  In the split second that his body was still, Ye Chen's long arm shook and his right finger pointed forward like lightning, tapping out a few times. A weak true energy wildly rotated at Ye Chen's fingertips, instantly transforming into several streams of light, like sharp arrows leaving a bowstring, rapidly shooting towards Ye Tian's head.

  A few rays of light shot out and dissipated in mid-air. Seeing this, Ye Chen let out a faint sigh - it seemed that the Broken Wind Finger still needed more practice.

  The sword blade suddenly exploded in mid-air, producing a terrifying aura.

  The strong air directly dissipated Ye Chen's offensive, surging out towards him like a tide.

  The wind attribute true energy was surging in his chest, when Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, a massive force descended out of thin air, and the flow of true energy also stagnated.

  Ye Tian's dark shadow burst out again, and the true energy transformed into a wind-shaped sword blade from Ye Tian's hand, suddenly slapping towards Ye Chen's chest.

  But at that moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt an unimaginable impact coming towards him like a mountain, rushing straight to his chest. With a loud crash, his body fell backwards.

  His body rolled weakly on the ground several times, his chest bleeding profusely, blood gushing out from the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, fresh blood spraying all over the place as he arched his body, the pain in his chest making Ye Chen frown, the whole scene was shocked to see Ye Tian still maintaining his punching posture and Ye Chen lying on the ground like a dead dog.

  Wiping away the bloodstains from his mouth, Ye Chen suddenly sprang up, his chest shirt torn and revealing a prominent palm print.

  Ye Chen's expression gradually turned cold, the pain in his chest making him realize the danger he had just faced. If it hadn't been for the true energy that had blocked it a little earlier, he would probably have been seriously injured by now. From start to finish, Ye Chen had been suppressing the killing intent in his heart, but Ye Tian's palm had undoubtedly triggered the killing intent in Ye Chen's heart.

  Ye Muwen let out a soft sigh, her elegant figure leaping to Ye Chen's front, speaking in a gentle voice: "Are you alright? Let's just consider this matter settled! Ye Chen, you should apologize..."

  Ye Chen raised his head and gazed at Ye Muyu with a calm and indifferent expression, giving her a cold smile.

  Just as Ye Mowan's voice trailed off, her face changed color and Ye Chen's icy gaze gave her a feeling of being plunged into an ice cellar.

  Not a hint of retreat, nor showing the due anger, but exceptionally calm, as if he was not the one who got hurt just now.

  "Whatever, you think it's possible?" A cold smile, he suddenly took a step forward, his footsteps unusually loud, icy breath slowly spreading out.

  The aura that was emitted, however, caused the people around to gasp in unison. At this moment, they suddenly caught a whiff of an extremely pungent smell of blood.