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"The spies near the Ye Family have been completely eliminated, and now we can start marking all the spy locations," the young man, Ye Feng, said. In less than a stick of incense's time, he had secretly killed all the spies monitoring the Ye Family.
After spreading out the map, Ye Feng frowned and laid it flat on Li San's corpse.
His Soul Thought spread out once more, marking all the spies hidden throughout the city on the map. In addition to their specific locations, he also detailed their cultivation levels beside each spy.
"These spies are generally quite strong, but most excel at assassination and may not be able to match the Ye Family disciples in direct combat. As long as one is a level or two higher in cultivation, killing these spies shouldn't be difficult."
Half an hour passed, and after several checks to ensure there were no oversights, Ye Feng leaped and flew back to the Ye Family Mansion.
Since the plan had changed, Ye Feng no longer needed to worry about his identity being discovered by other clan members. When he appeared before the gathered clansmen called by Ye Zhentian, it caused quite a stir.
"Young Master, you have finally returned!" exclaimed Ye Hongshuo, a distant elder of Ye Feng's family, who had reached the Eighth Layer of Yuan Martial Realm. Ye Feng remembered that not long ago he was still at the peak of the Seventh Layer.
"Brother Ye, it really is Brother Ye! Haha, I see Brother Ye!" A slightly immature young boy stood out among those gathered by Ye Zhentian. His name was Ye Qing, younger than Ye Feng but had recently shown extraordinary talent; his current cultivation level had already reached the Second Layer of Origin Martial Realm.
Ye Qing was not there to participate in the extermination of spies; he had insisted on coming after discovering his father, Ye Hongci, was leaving.
"You are little Qing. Not bad! You've quickly cultivated to the Second Layer of Origin Martial Realm. I remember before the Ye Ning Battle you were only at the Eighth Level of Strength Realm," said Ye Feng. After practicing the Innate Spirit Summoning Technique, his memory had become remarkable, and he had a vivid impression of all his clan members.
"Brat, don’t act up in front of Young Master. What did you say before we brought you here?" said Ye Hongci awkwardly as he patted Ye Qing's shoulder and pulled him behind him.
"Behave yourself and don’t cause trouble," Ye Qing said with a sulky face.
"I beg for Young Master's forgiveness. Qing'er’s achievements today are all thanks to Young Master and the clan leader. He heard that Young Master might have returned to the family, so..." Ye Hongci quickly cupped his hands in apology.
Since the Ye Ning Battle, Ye Feng had risen strongly. At his request, the Ye Family changed its original strategy to treat both collateral and direct descendants equally regarding training resources based solely on their talents from Various Forces. As a result, many young talents emerged within the Ye Family, with Ye Qing being one of them.
"There's no need to be so polite, Uncle Hongci. Xiaoqing, let's work hard from now on." Ye Feng waved his hand dismissively and ruffled Ye Qing's messy hair, which she hadn't had time to tidy after getting up in the middle of the night, as a gesture of comfort.
Ye Qing, who had originally looked upset, suddenly broke into a silly grin and shot a fierce glare at her father.
"Grandpa, this is the distribution map of the Spy. I've also marked their specific cultivation levels on the map." After greeting everyone, Ye Feng walked over to Ye Zhentian and spread the map out on the desk.
"You actually managed to do this in such a short time." Ye Zhentian looked shocked and regarded Ye Feng with newfound respect.
Ye Feng could only smile wryly and said, "There's no time to waste. Grandpa, please assign the tasks quickly."
Ye Feng's plan was simple: based on the number and strength of the Spies distributed across various strongholds in the city, he would divide the gathered clansmen into several groups. Under Ye Feng's guidance, they would quietly approach these strongholds along fixed routes and then launch a fierce attack simultaneously.
Since the dispatched clansmen completely outmatched these Spies in strength, this extermination operation against the Spies would not be difficult.
Of course, if it weren't for the powerful Soul Thought assistance, it would not have been so easy for Ye Feng to eliminate all the Spies in one go.
With the task assignments settled, Ye Zhentian extinguished the candlelight and energetically stepped forward to address everyone.
"Dear clansmen, Prince Ning has coveted our Ye Family for a long time and has always wanted to eradicate us completely. The number of Spies in the city is increasing day by day, and Prince Ning's attack on our Ye Family is drawing closer. We cannot sit idly by. Tonight, we will give Prince Ning a heavy lesson so he knows that our Ye Family is not to be trifled with!"
The eyes of all the clansmen ignited with fierce flames as memories of their relatives who had died tragically during the Ye Ning Battle flashed through their minds. There were no shouts of rallying cries, only deep-seated hatred that ran to their bones.
Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction; only a united family could unleash their strongest fighting power. Once they overcame this crisis, the rising Ye Family would eventually flatten Prince Ning and his followers.
"Let's go!"
Under the cover of night, shadows silently swept out from the Ye Family Mansion, the entire process unnoticed by anyone.
Soul Thought spread out, and Ye Feng was fully aware of the actions of the Ye Family Members in the darkness. According to the established plan, once all the clan members reached their designated positions, he would signal the full attack with fireworks!
Due to the meticulous planning and the selection of experienced clan members, not even Prince Ning's spies detected any movement until all strongholds were secretly surrounded by the Ye Family Members.
Spies, skilled in surveillance and reconnaissance, are often adept at counter-surveillance as well. However, under Ye Feng's tight and comprehensive plan, any lookout that could potentially discover the movements of the Ye Family Members had already been eliminated by Ye Feng in advance.
At this moment, Ye Feng concealed himself above the lord's mansion in the center of Silvermoon City, his Soul Thought spreading downwards to monitor every spy's activity.
With everyone in position, Ye Feng chuckled softly and ignited the fuse in his hand.
Whoosh!
Fireworks shot into the sky with a loud bang, illuminating the night sky over Silvermoon City like daylight with their dazzling display!
"Kill!"
The shouts of slaughter erupted from more than ten spy strongholds throughout Silvermoon City.
At a spy stronghold in the east of the city, a spy who had just finished a day of surveillance was suddenly awakened from sleep while waiting for a shift change. Instinctively, he reached for a short sword beside him.
"Hiss!" A flash of crimson light cut through the air; the spy's right hand reaching for the short sword was severed in two. Before he could make his next evasive move, another blade flashed by and severed his head.
The same massacre unfolded across various locations in Silvermoon City, with cries of battle, screams of agony, and shouts of alarm echoing through the streets, awakening countless civilians.
"Is there another war in Silvermoon City?" The civilians had just recently experienced a conflict and were extremely sensitive to such sounds. They hurriedly got dressed, grabbed whatever weapons they could find, and hesitated about whether to escape Silvermoon City while the chaos was still fresh.
However, the noise outside quickly subsided. Some civilians mustered their courage and tried to open the windows to check, only to find that it was pitch black outside with no signs of activity. Everything that had just happened seemed like a nightmare.
"Strange!" After murmuring this, they rubbed their sleepy eyes and many people lay back down.
Ambushes are often a method chosen to defeat the strong with the weak or to overcome the many with the few.
Ye Feng took a different approach. The Ye Family members he dispatched completely overwhelmed the spies in terms of both strength and numbers. The entire extermination operation lasted less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.
Soon, someone came to report that all forty-seven spies planted by Prince Ning in Silvermoon City had been eradicated, with only two members of the Ye Family sustaining minor injuries.
Naturally, Ye Feng was very pleased with such results.
Upon returning to the Ye Family estate, the gates were closed and lights were bright. All Ye Family members had been awakened and stood on the walls of the estate, tense and serious.
Unlike the civilians outside, they maintained a high level of vigilance. Almost everyone rushed out from their rooms in proper attire, heading to their designated posts. Even those without specific assignments picked up weapons and rushed to the walls to stand by.
Ye Zhentian was very satisfied with his clan's response. He stepped out from the shadows of night and appeared before everyone, waving his hand to signal them to stand down.
"It's nothing; just exterminating spies within the city!"
No one chose to retreat because they saw the young man standing next to Ye Zhentian.
Young Master Ye Feng, the boy who led the Ye Family through the crisis of annihilation and almost single-handedly defeated the entire Ning Family.
"Brother Ye!" Ye Chen exclaimed as he leaped from the wall.
Following him was Ye Feng's father, Ye Honglin, at the Peak of the Ninth Level of Yuan Martial Realm, who walked through the air and slowly descended, his excitement barely contained.
"It's Young Master! Young Master has returned!"
Cheers erupted, a celebration that Ye Feng rightfully deserved.
The gates swung wide open, and men and women, young and old, nearly all the clan members rushed out of the Ye Family, crowding around Ye Feng.
"It seems Young Master's cultivation has improved again!"
"Young Master looks like he has lost some weight!"
"Fool, Young Master has grown taller and more handsome!"
"I was only gone for less than half a year," Ye Feng managed to smile wryly at his brother Ye Zhentian before Ye Chen rushed over.
The two brothers embraced tightly before stepping back.
Supporting his younger brother's shoulders, Ye Feng looked him up and down. In just the past six months, the childishness that once lingered on Ye Chen's face had faded, replaced by a resolute expression that bore some resemblance to Ye Feng himself.
The plans for tonight quickly spread to all the clan members' ears, and those behind Ye Feng were once again met with heroic cheers.
All the Ye Family members participating in the extermination plan stood tall, their weapons still stained with blood as they were embraced by their relatives.
"I'm fine, I just killed two Spy!" A tribesman proudly raised his blood-stained long knife, still fresh with evidence of his deeds.
"Stop being so dramatic; it's just a few Spy that you killed. The blood on me is from the enemy, and that's glory." Another tribesman awkwardly explained while patting the trembling shoulders of his weeping wife.
"Good lad, you didn't even let me know you were back." Ye Honglin walked over to his son with a smile on his face.
Ye Feng looked up, carefully examining the father he hadn't seen in half a year.
With strong features and a vibrant spirit, his father's eyes revealed immense confidence. Ye Feng knew that his spirited father had finally returned.
"Father, you have finally recovered!" Ye Feng said, his eyes slightly red as he nodded heavily at Ye Honglin.
"Yes, I've recovered, and it won't be long before I break through to the Gangwu Realm!" Ye Honglin sighed with emotion, tilting his head back as his gaze became distant, thinking of many things he once dared not imagine.
In the night sky, a bright moon broke through layers of dark clouds, curiously observing Silvermoon City below and casting down a veil of silver light.
Suddenly, Ye Honglin lowered his head and looked intently at Ye Feng. "It's time to tell you some things."
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