Chapter 45 The Nangong Family

  When the Eight Trigrams Golden Altar was still hundreds of meters away, these three people, two men and one woman, jumped down from above and appeared in front of the crowd of Western River City in the blink of an eye. Among them, there was a young man with a nearly two-meter-tall stature, wearing a dignified yellow robe, with a narrow face, majestic aura, icy cold eyes that seemed to have no focus, deep dark eye sockets filled with calmness, and jet-black hair scattered around his ears, with earrings emitting a faint blue glow. His handsome appearance was breathtaking, and he was surrounded by an aura of icy coolness.

  At the moment he landed, he made a spinning gesture with his hand. The octagonal golden platform, three meters in diameter, quickly shrunk and transformed into a teacup cover size, suspended between the palms of this young man in yellow clothes, before finally disappearing.

  This scene shocked everyone in Xihuo City, and the changing size of the treasure meant that the treasure had already gained spirituality. A spiritual treasure proved that the Eight Trigrams Golden Stage was above the fourth stage. Spiritual treasures were something that only top-level families could possess.

  Looking again at the young man in yellow clothes, behind him stood another extraordinary old man with a green shirt and a beautiful woman who was quiet and elegant.

  The woman wore a pale pink robe, with a white silk cloak draped over it, revealing the elegant lines of her neck and the clear outline of her collarbone. The folds of her skirt flowed like snow and moonlight, gently spilling onto the ground, and the three-foot-long hem made her gait even more stately and beautiful. Her three thousand black hairs were tied up with a hairband, with a butterfly-shaped hairpin inserted into her hair, and a strand of black hair hung down in front of her chest. She wore light makeup, which only enhanced her complexion. The faintly visible red lips on the edges of her cheeks created an impression of delicate beauty, like the petals of a flower. The whole person seemed to be like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, or like clear and transparent ice and snow...

  Everyone's eyes were cast on the three people with unknown origins, and the young masters from Xiheshi who came out of the forest also gathered around. However, when Ye Xuan's mother saw the old man in green for a moment, her face quickly turned pale, and Ye Zhenwu found that Nangong Qi's face was not right, and asked softly: "Qi, what's wrong with you?"

  "He, that old man in the green robe is Nangong Qiu of the Nangong family, Elder Qiu!" Nangong Qi said with a trembling voice. When Ye Zhenwu heard Nangong Qi's words, his face changed color, and a bad premonition quickly spread throughout his body.

  Only the old man in a green robe had piercing eyes, scanning the crowd. Soon he spotted Nan Gong Qi among the Ye family group. He took a few steps forward and said in a thick, resonant voice: "Nan Gong Qi, I didn't expect you to come to this small country of Tai Xuan Ancient Nation."

  The old man in the green shirt's words made the gazes of various families in Xihuo City turn towards the Ye family. Even Dongfang Juelan furrowed his brow, he faintly felt that the strength of these three people was not below his own. The old man in the green shirt's words proved that they were not from Tai Xuan Ancient Country.

  Situ Teng suddenly thought of a possibility when he heard the green-robed old man's words, and his depressed mood immediately became cheerful.

  At this time, Nangong Qi trembled and said: "Nangong Qi has seen Elder Qiu."

  The old man in the green shirt said sternly, "You still have the face to call me Old Man Qiu. You disobeyed our Nan Gong family's family rules, privately broke the agreement, and escaped from the Lei Tian Empire. You brought shame to our Nan Gong family. This trip is under the order of the family head, to bring you back to the Nan Gong family."

  The old man in the green shirt's words immediately caused a stir among the people of Xihewan City.

  At this time, Ye Zhenwu couldn't help but angrily say: "What right does the Nan Gong family have to decide a person's lifelong event? Now that Qi has already left the Nan Gong family, why are you still forcing people?"

  "How dare you challenge the authority of our Nan Gong family?" At this time, the young man in yellow beside him held a golden tray, his icy and proud eyes saw Ye Zhenwu suddenly shrink back, and he said angrily.

  "Qí is mine, brought out from the Lei Tian Empire, I will never allow anyone to take her away!" Ye Zhenwu said firmly.

  Nangong Qiu glanced at Ye Zhenwu, narrowed his eyes and said: "You're the little kid from the Ye family back then, humph, you've got guts. Today I'll help the Nangong family regain its reputation. Jiner, go disable his tendons!"

  At this time, the young man in yellow nodded and said: "Yes, Elder Qiu!" After finishing speaking, he walked towards Ye Zhenwu.

  Suddenly, a figure emerged to block the path of the young man in yellow. The face was as flawless as crystal, with deep black pupils shining brightly. He wore all black and was none other than Ye Xuan, who had just walked out of the Huaqi Forest. Nangong Jin was taken aback, not expecting anyone to dare block his way.

  "Who are you? No one can harm my family!" Ye Xuan shouted angrily, he didn't expect to encounter trouble as soon as he got his ID card.

  "Xuan'er, get out of the way. I want to see what he's capable of!" Ye Zhenwu stepped forward and said to Nan Gongjin.

  Nangong Jin let out a cold hum, and suddenly one hand rose above his head, grasping towards the sky. Instantly, a fierce gale erupted in the air, and on top of his spiritual cover, a streak of icy frost suddenly appeared, shooting towards Ye Zhenwu. This move immediately widened everyone's pupils, and Dongfang Juelan was also shocked to see it.

  "This is the power of Yin evilness that shakes heaven and earth! In the day of Xuanjing above the Xuanjing!"

  Cultivators who reach the Xuan Yuan realm can mobilize the power of yin and evil between heaven and earth with every move, and the cold powers such as wind, frost, rain, and snow can all become their strength. Cultivators in the Xuan Yuan realm are already strong in the Taixuan Ancient Country. Unexpectedly, this young man in yellow clothes who is not very old has such strength, which undoubtedly shocked everyone.

  Only a cold icy force transformed into a fierce gale, at this moment the silent Ye Wen moved, with one palm print rushing towards the icy force.

  "Boom!"

  Suddenly, a piercing roar erupted, and Ye Wen's body was like a kite with a broken string, instantly rebounding back. The power of the Dark Profound Realm was what everyone had expected. Seeing Ye Wen being repelled, Ye Zhenwu hastily threw out an Eight Directions Palm towards Nan Gongyu, and five square palms burst forth immediately.

  Nangong Jin saw the five square palms, but his mouth was raised to one side, as if filled with disdain for the eight trigrams palm. He saw him lightly swing out a fist, and suddenly a violent gust of wind blew away the five square palms with ease, then the gust of wind swept towards Ye Zhenwu and Ye Xuan.

  Bang!

  Ye Zhenwu and Ye Xuan's bodies were suddenly thrown several meters away, falling to the ground. The two people instantly felt a strong pain spreading through their bodies. Ye Zhenwu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, while Ye Xuan suddenly felt his internal organs churning violently.

  Dongfang Yan saw Ye Xuan get hurt and suddenly felt a pang in her heart, her feet moved involuntarily, Dongfang Juelan grabbed her arm and shook his head helplessly. Liu Yizhu rushed over immediately, hugging Ye Xuan's head, at this time Ye Xuan's face was pale, with blue veins bulging out.

  At this time, Nan Gong Jin still wanted to take action, but suddenly Nan Gong Qi rushed forward and blocked Ye Zhenwu and Ye Xuan.