Seeing the Masterâs casual palm strike, one of the eight protectors of Skyreach Island, an elder in a blue robe, was directly knocked to the ground. The ground actually caved in, forming a deep crater. The elder in the blue robe, his face covered in dust, lay unmoving in the pit, seemingly having lost the strength to resist.
At this moment, Jiang Hengyue had a mocking smile on his face as he looked at the elder in the blue robe.
The Master is a powerful practitioner at the Divine Monarch Realm, not just an ordinary Divine Monarch Realm. On the Ancient Road to Heaven, even the Gatekeepers in the Divine Monarch Realm were no match for him. This protector before me is only at the Eight-tier of True God. Master can kill him with just a flick of a finger.
The elder in the blue robe, his face covered in dust, lifted his head and spat out the broken teeth in his mouth with force. A look of shock filled his face as he looked at the white-robed youth beside him.
What is this guyâs cultivation base, exactly? He merely reached out across the space and slapped me, plunging me into the depths of the hall floor. This overwhelming force is simply too terrifying. I finally understand where the other crater came from. It turned out that the white-robed youth was responsible for it too. However, no matter how powerful the other party is, heâs only at the True God Realm Fourth Level, right? Our Skyreach Island has Wushang, a supreme being in the Divine Monarch Realm. In the entire Ninth Sea Area, no one dares to offend Skyreach Island.
Thinking of this, the fear in the blue-robed elder turned into defiance.
"Hmph! Youâre quite audacious, daring to lay hands on a proud protector of Skyreach Island. Today, everyone on Star God Island will die!" the blue-robed elder roared angrily as he stretched out his hand, a beam of light shooting into the air.
"Still trying to send a message?" Ye Yun laughed lightly.
The beam of light suddenly exploded in the air without warning.
The Sword-flying Messenger failed?
the blue-robed elder gaped at the white-robed youth.
I donât know what kind of Divine Skill this guy just used to destroy my Sword-flying Messenger.
Ye Yun lightly waved his hand, and the blue-robed elder didnât even have a chance to scream. His entire body turned into particles and dissipated within the grand hall.
Jiang Hengyue, seeing this scene from the side, couldnât help but swallow hard.
I finally understand how the Gatekeeper on the Ancient Road to Heaven disappeared. Masterâs Divine Skills are so terrifying; he kills without shedding blood. Both the body and the Primordial Spirit are obliterated. Itâs truly horrifying.
At this moment, a few figures, the guardians of the Jiang Clan, flew rapidly from outside into the hall. They gently placed an elder, covered in blood and wounds, on a chair in the grand hall.
Seeing his father tortured beyond recognition, Jiang Hengyueâs eyes reddened instantly. He ran over and knelt at his fatherâs feet.
"Father, I returned too late. Iâve made you suffer."
Jiang Liufengâs injuries were extremely severe. He struggled to open his eyes. Seeing his son alive and kneeling at his feet, his lifeless gaze brightened a little.
I hadnât expected my son to return alive after entering the Forbidden Zone of the Hidden Dragon.
"Itâs good... youâre back..." After Jiang Liufeng said these four words with difficulty, he closed his eyes again wearily.
Ye Yun looked at him from the side and found that Jiang Liufengâs injuries were indeed severe.
To be able to torture a powerful practitioner at the Eight-tier of True God to such a degree, they must have used countless cruel tortures and methods. Skyreach Island acts so arrogantly and their methods are excessively cruel. This time, I will annihilate all members of Skyreach Islandâs Fu Family.
A twinge of anger rose in Ye Yunâs heart.
"Master, I beg you to save my father," Jiang Hengyue pleaded, as if suddenly remembering something. He swiftly turned, flew to Ye Yunâs feet, and knelt on the ground.
"Rest assured, this injury is nothing. Itâs almost the same as what you had before," Ye Yun smiled, using a bit of Mana to help Jiang Hengyue up.
Jiang Hengyue wiped away his tears and instantly started to laugh.
Yes! Fatherâs injuries are almost the same as mine were. But Master has that miraculous green liquid that healed my injuries instantly. I really have nothing to worry about regarding Fatherâs injuries.
One of the Jiang Clan guardians, a middle-aged man, looked at Ye Yun with a shocked expression.
Such severe injuries are considered minor? The Island Master is almost dead!
he thought, wondering where the white-robed youth found the confidence to make such a statement. If his own strength werenât so far beneath the white-robed youthâs, he probably would have spoken sarcastically by now.
Then, he saw the white-robed youth take out a small bottle and flick out a drop of mysterious green liquid. This drop of liquid moved extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, and flew into Jiang Liufengâs lips.
A miraculously shocking scene unfolded. He saw Jiang Liufengâs mangled, bloody injuries healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, they were completely healed, with new flesh having grown over everything. Jiang Liufeng, whose breath had been weak and listless, also regained a rosy complexion.
The next moment, Jiang Liufeng suddenly opened his eyes and abruptly stood up.
"Am I dead?" After standing up, Jiang Liufeng looked around and uttered these shocking words. His injuries had been extremely serious just a moment ago; he had been on the verge of death. With his sudden recovery, Jiang Liufeng mistakenly thought he had entered Hell.
"Father, youâre not dead. The old master saved you," Jiang Hengyue quickly walked to his fatherâs side, speaking with a gentle smile.
"Old master? What are you talking about?" Jiang Liufeng asked in surprise.
"Father, this is the old master," Jiang Hengyue quickly explained. "I have now joined the Dragon God Sect. When I was heavily injured in the Forbidden Zone of the Hidden Dragon and about to die, it was the old master who saved me." As he spoke about the Dragon God Sect, his face unintentionally showed a hint of pride.
Jiang Liufeng looked at the white-robed youth in shock.
Various thoughts flashed through my mind. Both my sonâs life and my own were saved by this white-robed youth before me. With such a debt of gratitude, forget joining this Dragon God Sect Iâve never heard of; even if he asked for both our lives again, I wouldnât even frown.
Thinking this, Jiang Liufeng strode quickly to Ye Yunâs side, abruptly knelt, and kowtowed respectfully.
"Thank you, old master, for saving our lives!" Jiang Liufeng said loudly, tears glistening in his eyes as he finished speaking. Having returned from the brink of death, he naturally knew the terror of that state. Now, given a new lease on life, he was, of course, incredibly grateful to the white-robed âold masterâ before him.
"Jiang Liufeng, if you join My Divine Dragon Sect, you can naturally call me âold masterâ. If you donât join, it would be better to call me âSeniorâ," Ye Yun said with a faint smile. Although Jiang Liufeng appeared to be an elderly man, his age was far less than Ye Yunâs.
"Old master, this life of mine was given by you. Naturally, I am willing to join the Dragon God Sect!" Jiang Liufeng exclaimed excitedly.
"Mm," Ye Yun nodded. A wave of Mana surged out, lifting Jiang Liufeng up.
The reason I accepted this father and son is that I want to establish the Dragon God Sectâs first base in the Ninth Sea Area,
Ye Yun thought.