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"Don't think that hiding behind the Ning Family will save you; today, you're as good as dead!" Ye Feng coldly snorted, having already made up his mind to kill.
"Wow, look!"
"The entrance to the Silver Moon Secret Realm has opened!"
...
The crowd suddenly erupted in excitement as Ye Feng steadied his thoughts and turned to look toward the ancient city.
At some point, a mysterious black vortex appeared in front of the ancient city.
Unlike the ancient city, which seemed close yet was actually far away, the black vortex was less than a hundred feet from where everyone stood!
Ye Feng only dared to glance at the black vortex before looking away; he could feel an inexplicable pulling force, as if it were trying to draw his soul in.
"Everyone!" A deep male voice drifted into Ye Feng's ears. This seemingly ordinary voice completely drowned out the surrounding noise, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"As usual, this time the Silver Moon Secret Realm will only be open for two hours. After two hours, the entrance will temporarily close and will not reopen until a month has passed. At that time, this black vortex will only allow exit but not entry!"
An elderly man in a purple robe with white hair and a stern expression flew out from the Ning Family's position and landed in front of the black vortex.
This man was none other than Ning Zhiyuan, the lord of Silvermoon City and the current head of the Ning Family.
"Like other secret realms on the continent, everyone present has the right to enter. However, I must remind you all: please ensure that your age does not exceed eighteen before entering the secret realm; otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
As soon as Ning Zhiyuan finished speaking, a wave of boos erupted from the crowd. Although the secret realm belonged to all warriors of the Northern Jin Kingdom and anyone was qualified to enter, not everyone was aware of the exact timing of its opening. Some foreign warriors present were fortunate enough to discover this fact simply because they happened to be nearby Silvermoon City on business.
While Ning Zhiyuan claimed that the right to enter the secret realm belonged to all warriors in the nation, he secretly concealed information about its opening. Such hypocrisy infuriated those from outside.
However, Ye Feng also understood that resources within the secret realm were limited, and it was normal for the Four Great Families to act this way. In other secret realms within Northern Jin Kingdom, news of their openings was often kept hidden by local authorities.
After a brief explanation, Ning Zhiyuan announced that the secret realm was officially open, and then the Four Great Families entered in order of their current family strength.
Everyone knew that entering the secret realm first had significant advantages, but no one dared to oppose Ning Zhiyuan's arrangements.
After waiting for a while, it was finally Ye Feng's turn. He held Ye Ning's small hand and forced a relaxed smile.
"Don't be afraid, just follow me!"
The two figures quickly disappeared into the mysterious black vortex!
Once the younger generation of the Four Great Families had entered, Ning Zhiyuan instructed his guards to clear the entrance and smiled at the other martial artists in the desert.
"Alright, now it's your turn. The Silver Moon Secret Realm has yet to be fully explored. While there are countless treasures, the dangers are also unimaginable, so please be careful!"
"Wait!" A dark-skinned man suddenly jumped out from the crowd and squeezed to the front.
"Ning, this eighteen-year-old rule must have been set by you. I rushed all the way here only to find this ridiculous rule. I wasted dozens of Essence-Enhancing Pills! I just turned nineteen this year. Now I ask you on behalf of all the young talents here over eighteen: are you letting us in or not?"
The man spoke without restraint, repeatedly addressing Ning Zhiyuan by his surname, which infuriated many experts from the Ning Family behind him.
"How dare you speak to Lord Ning like that!" An elder from the Ning Family couldn't help but scold him!
"It's fine!" Ning Zhiyuan remained unfazed and slowly replied to the man, "Since this young brother doesn't believe me, I have nothing more to say. However, since I have already stated my position, I will not obstruct anyone from entering the secret realm. If you truly wish to give it a try, feel free!"
Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand in a gesture of invitation.
The dark-skinned man was taken aback; he hadn't expected Ning Zhiyuan to be so accommodating. He looked at the black vortex crackling with blue arcs of electricity and showed a troubled expression.
"Aren't you bold? Go ahead! What's wrong? Are you turning into a turtle now that it's time to act? Are you scared?" Laughter erupted among the members of the Ning Family.
The dark-skinned man flushed red and, urged on by the crowd, gritted his teeth and charged toward the entrance.
"Boom!" Just as the man dove into the black vortex, a blue arc of electricity struck him directly.
"Wow!" The crowd gasped in unison!
The arc was as thin as silk, yet it reduced the burly man, who was as solid as a small mountain, to nothing but ashes.
Ning Zhiyuan was about to explain when two men in black beside him subtly exchanged glances.
"Let's go!" Ning Zhiyuan said without even looking at the burly man, addressing the Ning Family member behind him. "The entrance will close soon; we’ll come back in a month!"
The Ning Family member nodded in agreement. The three of them quickly left under the protection of the Ning Family member's guards. It wasn't until they returned to the Lord's mansion that Ning Zhiyuan led the two men in black into the Study Room Secret Chamber.
"What can I do for you?" Outside, the arrogant Lord of Silvermoon City, Ning Zhiyuan, surprisingly bowed respectfully to the two men in black.
"Someone has discovered us!" one of the square-faced men in black said solemnly.
"Impossible! The old man hasn’t mentioned your existence to anyone!" Ning Zhiyuan exclaimed in shock.
"You wouldn't dare!" sneered the other thin-faced man, showing no regard for Ning Zhiyuan.
Ning Zhiyuan's expression darkened, but he didn't dare to argue. "Is it from the Zhang Family or the Chen Family?"
"This person comes from the direction of the Ye Family. It's not that old fellow Ye Zhentian; it seems more like a younger member of the Ye Family!" the square-faced man said grimly.
Ning Zhiyuan was taken aback and then feigned nonchalance as he said, "Perhaps someone from the Ye Family who hasn’t seen much of the world is just curious about you two and looked a little longer!"
"Regardless, Prince's plan must be executed smoothly; otherwise, humph, you won't need to be this lord anymore!" The square-faced man said sternly.
"Yes, yes!" Ning Zhiyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly replied.
The Square-Faced Man noticed Ning Zhiyuan's respectful attitude, his expression softened slightly as he said in a low voice, "Now that there's nothing urgent, let's discuss the plans for the future!"
...
In the black vortex, Ye Feng felt as if countless hands were pulling him back and forth, his body constantly changing into various shapes.
Blue light flickered before him, weaving in and out around him, but it did not cause him any harm.
Ye Feng tightly held Ye Ning's small hand, straining to scan the area where Ye Ning was located.
Ye Ning had her eyes closed, her body becoming just as comical as his.
After about half a cup of tea's time, Ye Feng suddenly saw a bright light ahead and fell heavily onto a patch of grass.
Instinctively, Ye Feng activated his spiritual sense and quickly realized something was wrong.
"Brother..." Ye Ning beside him was about to cry out in alarm when Ye Feng covered her mouth.
Ye Ning's eyes widened in shock, filled with fear as she looked at Ye Feng.
"Shh!" Ye Feng placed a finger over his lips, signaling her to be quiet.
Not far away, cries of agony, pleas for mercy, and shouts of anger echoed continuously.
The two of them crawled through the tall grass, following the direction of the sounds.
Ye Ning's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and Ye Feng furrowed his brows deeply. Although he had been mentally prepared, he did not expect things to escalate so quickly.
Not far from them, a brutal massacre was in full swing.
Ten members of the Ning Family and eight unfamiliar martial artists dressed in various attire were surrounding seven disciples of the Chen Family who had just entered the secret realm, led by Zhao Qingyang and Ning Hong.
"Isn't the relationship between the Ning Family and the Chen Family, as well as the Zhang Family, usually quite good?" A question flashed through Ye Feng's mind. Just when he returned to Silvermoon City, a junior from the Ning Family named Ning Peng was mingling with disciples from these two families.
"Those eight outsiders are actually from the Ning Family. They gathered together to ambush other family disciples right after entering the secret realm. This must have been premeditated!" Ye Feng calculated silently in his heart.
These individuals were all formidable, and their gathering formed an extremely terrifying fighting force. If confronted head-on, even he would not be able to escape.
At that moment, hiding in the grass was not safe. Ye Feng instinctively scanned his surroundings and soon discovered a relatively concealed hiding spot.
He gently patted Ye Ning on the back and pointed toward a towering tree not far to the left.
Ye Ning glanced over and understood his intention, nodding lightly.
The two of them crawled slowly through the grass, using both hands and feet, and after a few moments, they hid in a hollow at the base of the tree.
Outside the grass, the slaughter continued. Although there were seven disciples from the Chen Family, and their cultivation levels were decent, most were only at the Peak of Ninth Level of Strength Martial Realm, with only one expert at Origin Martial Realm. Faced with an ambush led by two Origin Martial Realm experts from the Ning Family, their desperate resistance was futile.
After a stick of incense had burned down, all six disciples from the Chen Family were killed, leaving only one beautiful young woman from the Chen Family struggling to hold on.
This girl was the only martial artist at Origin Martial Realm among the Chen Family disciples, which was why she had managed to last this long.
"Bang!" Zhao Qingyang's sword struck like lightning, easily knocking away the long sword from the girl's hand.
"Kill her!" Ning Hong commanded coldly. The more than ten followers behind him nodded vigorously and prepared to slay the girl.
"Wait!" Zhao Qingyang sheathed his sword and narrowed his eyes as he carefully scrutinized this young woman from the Chen Family.
"Ning Hong, I never expected you to be so despicable and shameless, actually colluding with outsiders to deal with us. The Chen Family will never let you go!" The girl, covered in blood, shouted angrily at Ning Hong.
"Hmph! Zhao, quickly take care of her. We have many things to do!" Ning Hong said, not even glancing at the Chen Family girl, expressing some dissatisfaction towards Zhao Qingyang.
"Hey, what's the rush? With our group here, are we really afraid we can't finish off the trash from the other three families?" Zhao Qingyang said dismissively, glancing at Ning Hong. "This girl is not bad; it would be a pity to just kill her like that. You all continue with your business; I'll catch up with you after I have my fun!"
Ning Hong's eyelid twitched. He never expected to collaborate with a lecher like Zhao Qingyang. However, out of fear of Zhao Qingyang's background, he dared not say much. He gestured for the other disciples to leave.
"Hey, hey, don't you want to leave a few behind? Once I'm done having my fun, I'll share them with you!"
No one paid him any attention. Zhao Qingyang pouted and hoisted the terrified Chen Family girl onto his shoulder.
"Beast! Let me go! Let me go!" The girl cried and shouted, struggling against Zhao Qingyang.
Unfortunately, she was severely injured and had exhausted her Vital Energy, making her struggles weak and only further igniting Zhao Qingyang's interest.
"Don't worry, don't worry. I'll make sure you enjoy yourself thoroughly before sending you off to heaven!" Zhao Qingyang said as he patted the girl's backside, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Brother!" Ye Ning, hiding in a tree hollow and witnessing everything, pulled at Ye Feng's sleeve with a pale face and said, "Brother, please save her! I know her; her name is Chen Xiaobing, and she's a good person!"
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