Above the vast expanse of the sky, the Ye family's Old Ancestor's expression was indifferent as he looked down at Nalan Yong.
"Greetings, Old Ancestor."
Ye Wuyou and the others hurriedly bowed upon seeing the Ye family's Old Ancestor appear.
"Heh, old man, quite ruthless with your moves."
Nalan Yong spat out a mouthful of black blood, looking disdainfully at the elder emitting a terrifying oppressive aura from high above.
"A dying man. Since your Nalan ancient clan was destroyed by the Son of Destiny, it is fate. Why struggle pointlessly?"
The Ye family's Old Ancestor said coldly, sending Ye Yu's mangled body beside Ye Wuyou with a wave of his hand.
He didn't even spare Nalan Yong a glance.
Liu Yan'er, with a look of worry, quickly ran out of the great hall and to Ye Yu's side, who was in a coma.
"Hahahaha, well said, 'fate.' Very good, very good. If your Ye clan destroying my Nalan clan is fate, then why can't I, Nalan Yong, destroy your Ye clan? You have your heaven, so why do you think I don't have another heaven behind me?"
Nalan Yong's demonic energy surged, his face contorted with rage as he roared.
Every time he recalled the scene of his Nalan clan's destruction, he wished to slaughter every single member of the Ye clan, leaving no one alive.
"Hmph. Ye Yu is now the Holy Son of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty. The Fengtian Immortal Dynasty is backed by the Heavenly Realm. The Heavenly Realm is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao in these myriad realms. What are you? What right do you have to be compared with Ye Yu?"
As he spoke, the Ye family's Old Ancestor circulated his spiritual energy, drawing upon the grand forces of heaven and earth.
He intended to kill the arrogantly roaring Nalan Yong with a single strike.
At this very moment, a faint sound of applause rang out.
The sound was light, yet it resonated like a great bell of heaven and earth, causing a sympathetic vibration and silencing all things.
"What you say has merit. But even when beating a dog, one must consider its master. Nalan Yong is my dog. What right do you have to reprimand him?"
*Thump!*
Accompanied by a faint footstep.
A figure in a black robe with long hair appeared in the sky from somewhere.
There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy around him, yet he was like an emperor stepping out of a blazing sun.
Every move he made contained the supreme true Dao charm of heaven and earth, causing the surrounding three thousand Great Daos to retreat in terror.
His pair of purple, ethereal eyes were like a bottomless abyss, as if containing chaotic ferocious beasts, holding the truth of all things.
As Mu Changqing appeared, everyone was stunned.
Elder Liu's expression changed slightly. He swept his divine sense across Mu Changqing, only to find that he could not perceive his presence.
It was as if... he did not exist in this ancient history, did not exist in the river of time, did not exist in this spacetime.
"How... how is this possible? Who is he?"
Elder Liu's heart filled with terror, and he couldn't help but want to escape this place.
However, he found that the surrounding space had solidified, rendering him unable to use his spiritual energy. Everything was under Mu Changqing's control.
"You are the one behind him?"
The Ye family's Old Ancestor spoke, his expression slightly grave.
One who could cultivate someone like Nalan Yong must be of considerable strength. Unfortunately, his knowledge and strength were inferior to Elder Liu's.
He had no idea how terrifying the person before him was.
Mu Changqing smiled faintly, his purple eyes sweeping across the surroundings before settling on Ye Yu.
"Yes."
"Did you instigate him to come here and destroy my Ye family's young master's Dao heart? Do you know he is currently the Holy Son of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty? Such actions are no different from seeking your own death."
The Ye family's Old Ancestor continued to threaten.
He didn't believe that with the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty as their backer, anyone in the entire Yunyu Realm would dare to defy them.
Finally, Mu Changqing's purple ethereal eyes looked at the Ye family's Old Ancestor, his smile unchanged, his aura chilling.
"Are you threatening me?"
"So what if I am..."
*Bang!*
Mu Changqing flicked his finger in the void, and instantly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed.
The Ye family's Old Ancestor, filled with horror, found himself unable to speak. His spiritual energy flowed backward, and his aura rapidly weakened.
"Those who threaten me... let me think, they all seem to have died. Nalan Yong, he's yours."
As his words fell, to the infinite terror of those below, the Ye family's Old Ancestor's cultivation regressed into nothingness.
His meridians reversed and sealed, turning him into a frail, ordinary old man.
He casually tossed him at the feet of a grinning Nalan Yong.
Nalan Yong caught the Ye family's Old Ancestor, broke his limbs, and then circulated his spiritual energy to maintain his life, slowly torturing him.
He looked provocatively at the Ye family members, slicing off pieces of the Ye family's Old Ancestor's flesh and feeding them to the demonic dog he summoned.
"What kind of technique is this? To strip away another's cultivation with a wave of his hand!"
Elder Liu was on the verge of tears. Mu Changqing's methods were beyond his comprehension.
He wanted to escape this place, but the fear in his heart and Mu Changqing's faint smile made him lose the courage to flee.
He could only hope that Mu Changqing would consider the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty and not dare to attack him.
"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, damn it, demon, you are a complete demon! I'll fight you!"
Among the Ye family's strong cultivators, one with a fiery temper roared.
He circulated his spiritual energy and charged towards Mu Changqing.
When the charging Ye family members were still several feet away, they turned into nothingness, dissipating into the world.
He arrived before Ye Yu with feigned interest, waving his hand to push Liu Yan'er and Ye Wuyou several feet away, examining Ye Yu.
Ye Wuyou was filled with hatred and fear, but could only remain silent.
Such terrifying means, he could only place his hope on Elder Liu.
But when he saw Elder Liu's pale face and terrified expression,
He knew what the outcome would be.
Liu Yan'er had already been scared witless by Mu Changqing's methods, appearing pitiful and helpless.
"Hmm? The fortune is still rising, interesting. As expected of a Son of Destiny. Despite suffering such humiliation, not only was his Dao heart not damaged, but he has undergone a new transformation."
Mu Changqing's purple ethereal eyes emitted a purple light, becoming increasingly interested in the so-called Son of Destiny.
"Wake up. In front of me, all pretense is useless."
As his voice fell, Ye Yu opened his cold eyes, struggled to his feet, and looked at Mu Changqing.
"What exactly do you want? I seem to have no grievances with you. Is it because of Nalan Yong? Whatever he can do, I can also do. Whatever he promised you, I can also agree to, as long as you are willing to let me go, and let the Ye family go."
Ye Yu regained his composure, desperately trying to conceal his inner fear.
He had only been in a daze for a moment after his previous failure before regaining a new life.
His Dao heart became even more resolute, and he decided to become stronger, to surpass everything.
As his heart grew stronger, his fortune also became more formidable.
This was the terror of a Son of Destiny. Blessed by fate, he would grow rapidly regardless of adversity or顺境.
Beside them, Nalan Yong had reduced the Ye family's Old Ancestor to a skeleton, yet he was still alive.
His cloudy eyes were filled with despair, unable to live, yet unable to die.
Hearing Ye Yu's words, he couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.
He promised Mu Changqing... Was he worthy?
He didn't care about Mu Changqing's purpose. As long as Mu Changqing could avenge his clan's destruction and kill Ye Yu.
He was willing to do anything Mu Changqing asked, even die. Though he had no right to resist anything.
Mu Changqing let out a soft chuckle, paced slowly, and shook his head leisurely and calmly.
"Why do you assume I have a request? If I want you dead, you must die. Just as you call yourselves 'blessed by fate.' If heaven does not want you dead, but I want you dead, then I am curious whether fate is more terrifying, or if I am superior."
As his words fell, everyone present was stunned for a moment.
Then, they felt an unending fear, a bone-chilling terror spreading throughout their bodies, as if they had fallen into an abyss ten thousand fathoms deep.
Ye Yu's pupils contracted sharply. He looked at the demonic and charming man before him, his mouth agape, unable to speak.
He couldn't understand who this man before him was.
To actually contend with heaven! What kind of pursuit was this, no different from that of a madman.