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Strongest Eight-Year-Old
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In the Azure Wave Continent, within the Central Domain, the Heavenly River Mansion was engulfed in chaos. The Ye Family was a scene of carnage, with bodies strewn everywhere and blood flowing freely.
The once-mighty Ye Family found itself in utter despair. All the clan members were forced into the courtyard, with nowhere left to retreat.
“Moyang Yun, the news of my Ancestor Ye's fall has just reached us, and you have already rushed here with your men to attack my Ye Family. This is utterly despicable.”
“Moyang Yun, if my Ancestor Ye were still alive, how dare you act so recklessly?”
“Indeed, my Ancestor should never have shown mercy. Sparing your life was a mistake; the Mo Family should have been exterminated to prevent today’s calamity.”
As they gazed at their fallen kin lying in pools of blood, Ye Qiancheng and the others were filled with flames of anger, yet they felt powerless to change their fate.
The Ye Family was the foremost clan within the Heavenly River Mansion. However, it had become weak and lacked successors. Since the fall of Ancestor Ye Jiuchong during the Great Accomplishment Period, there was no one left capable of supporting the Ye Family.
The strongest among them was Ye Qiancheng, the current head of the Ye Family. However, he had only reached the Divine Separation Stage in his cultivation.
On the other hand, Moyang Yun was a formidable expert at the late stage of Tribulation.
The realms of the Azure Wave Continent were divided into several stages: Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage, Nascent Soul Stage, Divine Separation Stage, Core Formation Stage, Tribulation Stage, Great Accomplishment Period, Ascension Stage, and God-Slaying Stage.
Each realm was further divided into early, middle, late stages, and peak.
There was a vast difference between the Divine Separation Stage and the Tribulation Stage.
Without Ancestor Ye Jiuchong present, no one in the Ye Family could contend with Moyang Yun of the Tribulation Stage.
At this moment, Moyang Yun stood with his hands behind his back, casting a disdainful glance at Ye Qiancheng and the others. He coldly remarked, "Ye Qiancheng, it would have been fine if your Ancestor Ye were still around. I, Moyang Yun, would not dare to compete for the title of the first family in Heavenly River Mansion."
"But now that your Ancestor has fallen outside, I will not only compete for this title but also settle the grievances between our families today."
In Heavenly River Mansion, the Mo Family once possessed strength that could rival the Ye Family. However, after Ancestor Ye Jiuchong broke through to the Tribulation Stage and entered the Great Accomplishment Period, it directly led to the Mo Family losing their qualification to contend for the title of the first family in Heavenly River Mansion.
In front of the Ye Clan members, he, Moyang Yun, appeared to be of a lower status among the Mo Family.
Especially when he stood before Ancestor Ye, Ye Jiuchong, he resembled a lapdog, bowing and scraping just to preserve his life.
Fortunately, the heavens were watching!
Not long ago, news of Ancestor Ye's demise reached Heavenly River Mansion.
Upon receiving this news, Moyang Yun could hardly contain his excitement and exhilaration.
Finally, he no longer had to live like a sycophant, groveling like a lapdog.
At last, within the confines of Heavenly River Mansion, Moyang Yun would no longer have to act according to others' whims.
The humiliations he had suffered before would now be repaid in full.
Moyang Yun was determined to make the Ye Family disappear completely from Heavenly River Mansion.
Without hesitation, he led the Mo Family experts straight to their door.
Feeling the intense killing intent emanating from Moyang Yun, Ye Qiancheng and all the Ye Clan members felt an overwhelming sense of despair.
In contrast, Moyang Yun and the Mo Family experts he brought with him were filled with confidence.
At this moment, everyone was laughing heartily, utterly unrestrained.
"Kill them! Leave not a single one alive." Moyang Yun was too lazy to say any more. He waved his hand and directly ordered the members of the Mo Family behind him.
In an instant, the Mo Family members revealed sinister smiles and closed in step by step.
"Kill!"
Ye Qiancheng also shouted, his momentum erupting as his long hair flew wildly. He glared at Moyang Yun, wanting to make one last stand.
However, Moyang Yun's robe billowed, and an incredibly terrifying aura pressed down on him, forcing his body to kneel to the ground with a thud.
A sweet taste filled his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, you overestimate yourself," Moyang Yun said coldly with a sneer.
A Tribulation Stage expert had already passed the Heavenly Tribulation; the spiritual power within them had undergone a qualitative change, making their strength overwhelming.
How could Ye Qiancheng, at the Divine Separation Stage of cultivation, possibly contend against that?
The experts of the Mo Family raised their slaughter knives high, preparing for a one-sided massacre.
“Ah…!”
Suddenly, a somewhat childish sigh echoed through the air.
Then came the creaking sound of the door opening.
“Stop.”
Ye Fan's petite figure swayed as she stepped out from the room behind her. Her voice was youthful yet resonant, commanding attention as if it were impossible to resist.
Instinctively, the experts from the Mo Family and Moyang Yun froze, turning their gazes toward her.
The Ye Clan members, their faces filled with despair, also looked in her direction.
Then they heard Ye Qiancheng's trembling voice urgently shout, “Fan, what are you doing here? Quickly, run! The farther, the better!”
At that moment, they were struggling to protect themselves; for Ye Fan to come out now was akin to seeking death.
When Moyang Yun's gaze landed on Ye Fan and he realized she was merely a seven or eight-year-old child, fury ignited in his eyes.
How could a formidable expert at the late stage of Tribulation be nearly stunned by a mere brat?
If this gets out, it would become the laughingstock of the entire Heavenly River Mansion.
"Brat, are you looking for death?" Behind Moyang Yun, a powerful expert from the Mo Family at the Golden Core Stage stepped forward, ready to capture Ye Fan.
Moyang Yun did not stop him; instead, he grinned maliciously at Ye Qiancheng and said, "Ye Qiancheng, this is your son, right? I didn't expect him to come out and seek death on his own. You can't blame me for this."
"No, please don't!" Ye Qiancheng shouted desperately, "He's still just a child!"
"Moyang Yun, you... you even refuse to spare a child..." a member of the Ye Family pointed at Moyang Yun and yelled.
However, Moyang Yun's face remained twisted in a grin, unmoved by their pleas.
"Brat, Grandpa is here to send you on your way."
Soon, the Golden Core Stage expert from the Mo Family reached Ye Fan and extended a hand towards him, terrifying spiritual power gathering in his palm.
"No..." Ye Qiancheng screamed in despair, trying to stand up and rush to Ye Fan's side.
Yet again, he was forced to kneel on the ground by the overwhelming pressure emanating from Moyang Yun.
Some members of the Ye Clan could not help but close their eyes, unable to bear witnessing the cruel scene that was about to unfold.
As the opponent's palm was about to land on his head, Ye Fan slightly raised his gaze and looked at the other person with remarkable calmness.
In a youthful tone, he said, "You are mistaken; it should be me sending you on your way."
As soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, a divine light shot out from his clear eyes, striking directly at the Golden Core Stage expert from the Mo Family standing before him.
Boom!
There was no resistance whatsoever; not even a scream escaped as the Mo Family's Golden Core Stage expert was utterly obliterated.
What the hell!
What just happened?
This scene instantly froze the smiles on Moyang Yun and the Mo Family expert's faces. Their gazes toward Ye Fan were filled with profound disbelief.
Ye Qiancheng, who had originally looked utterly despairing and heartbroken, now turned to Ye Fan, his expression equally bewildered.
"Fan, Ye Fan..." Ye Qiancheng swallowed hard, then rubbed his eyes again, unable to believe what he was seeing.
The other Ye Clan members were also left speechless, their faces filled with shock as they gazed at Ye Fan.
"The young master... he killed a Golden Core Stage expert?" After the initial shock wore off, someone exclaimed as they looked at Ye Fan's petite frame, followed by a collective gasp of disbelief.
It felt like this scene was simply too incredible to comprehend.
In fact, they hadn't even seen how Ye Fan had made his move. The opponent had just exploded into a shower of blood and flesh.
Yet in the face of everyone's astonishment, Ye Fan's youthful face remained calm and composed.
He swayed slightly as he stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye, he stood before Moyang Yun.
The contrast between his small body and Moyang Yun's broad and imposing figure was striking.
However, at that moment, he lifted his head and looked at Moyang Yun with an utterly indifferent gaze. He then asked earnestly, "So, how do you want to die?"
Upon hearing this, Moyang Yun was taken aback.
The experts from the Mo Family behind Moyang Yun were stunned.
Ye Qiancheng and the Ye Clan Members were equally taken aback.
As if time had frozen, their gazes converged on Ye Fan's petite figure at that moment.
They could hardly believe their ears.
He, an eight-year-old brat, had actually asked Moyang Yun, a formidable master at the late stage of Tribulation, how he wanted to die.
The statement seemed utterly ridiculous, yet for some reason, everyone felt as if this eight-year-old child truly possessed such power.
It instinctively commanded respect.
At that moment, Ye Fan exuded an invisible aura.
It was a kind of momentum, one that only the strong could possess.
A lofty presence that looked down upon all living beings.
Ye Fan was very angry at that moment.
He was not a person from this world.
No, strictly speaking, he was a person in this world.
However, he was different from others because he had once been the Divine Emperor, looking down upon all living beings.
But now he had been reborn and had recently awakened the memories of his past life.
With the memories returning, he initially just wanted to quietly focus on his cultivation.
He planned to recover to his original realm and then leave this world.
But it was because of the people before him that he, still just a brat, had to put aside his cultivation and come out.
Thus, he decided not to keep a low profile any longer!
Moyang Yun paused for a moment after hearing this, his face instantly turning ashen, filled with gloom. His tone became incredibly somber as he said, "You little bastard, say that again if you dare."
Although he had not seen how Ye Fan killed the previous Golden Core Stage expert, how could he, a formidable figure at the late stage of Tribulation, be intimidated by an eight-year-old brat?
Ye Fan looked at the grim-faced Moyang Yun and gently shook his head, saying seriously, "Forget it. Since you are unwilling to choose, I will help you decide!"
"How about turning you into a meat patty?" After Ye Fan's youthful voice fell, everyone watched as he slowly raised a chubby little hand.
However, just as his small hand lifted, an incredibly violent aura suddenly erupted from his frail body.
It directly sent Ye Qiancheng and the Ye Clan members behind him flying away.
Moreover, it pressured the experts of the Mo Family to the point where they could hardly breathe.
In the void, a vortex of spiritual energy formed in an instant.
It coalesced into a gigantic hand that resembled a mountain.
"Great Might Covers the Sky Palm." As Ye Fan clenched his five fingers, the air surged with wind and clouds, and muffled thunder rumbled. The overwhelming force awakened all the experts within a hundred miles.
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