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“Strongest Eight-Year-Old Divine Ancestor ... ”
Jin Shan returned from the Upper Realm with his senior brother, Sikong Shan, and the Suspended King Sword Sect immediately held a banquet that very day.
Sikong Shan had taken a liking to Nangong Xuandie, the master of Sky Edge Pavilion and Divine Maiden Palace, and intended to send Jin Shan to personally welcome her tomorrow morning for a grand feast lasting three days and nights.
As a result, representatives from various major forces did not leave but stayed on to accompany the immortals at the banquet.
Moreover, within the Suspended King Sword Sect, another powerful disciple was continuously flying out.
He swiftly delivered invitations to nearby sects of all sizes.
For those farther away, like the Azure Wave Celestial Kingdom, Jin Shan even used immortal means to send a message over a thousand miles, urging the Azure Wave Emperor to bring people to congratulate them.
As for the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect in the southern region, they decided against coming due to the long distance.
However, hearing that Wuma Changkong was currently stationed at Heavenly River Mansion with the Ye Family, Jin Shan also sent an invitation for Wuma Changkong to represent the Supreme Demon Sect in offering congratulations.
At Heavenly River Mansion, within the Ye Family.
At this moment, Wuma Changkong and others were seated together, their expressions carrying a hint of seriousness.
Wuma Changkong placed the invitation on the table and said coldly, “Though it’s called an invitation, it feels more like a command. Who would dare not attend?”
“The immortal is overjoyed. Hmph!” Wuma Changkong said with some indignation. “Is this how a dignified immortal from the Upper Realm behaves?”
Not long ago, Wuma Xian'er had returned from the Inner Domain.
Thus, Wuma Changkong and others were already aware of who had come through the passage between realms and were well-informed about what had transpired there.
Although Ye Qiancheng, Ye Feng, and others were also present, they dared not voice any opinions or dissatisfaction regarding the presence of immortals.
"Master, Jin Shan is now a Celestial Being, a far cry from the past. Moreover, as Miss Xian pointed out, his senior brother Sikong Shan is also a powerful Celestial Being. The extent of their strength is beyond our imagination," Lang Sun Chuan said with a serious tone.
"So when we arrive at the Suspended King Sword Sect tomorrow, please be cautious with your words!"
Wuma Changkong understood this well and nodded, saying, "I was just venting my frustrations. In front of Celestial Beings, what are we worth?"
Wuma Xian'er bit her red lips tightly, remaining silent, but her expression showed a hint of melancholy.
Ye Qingling could no longer hold back and spoke up, "The Nangong Palace Master is quite close to the young master. Are we really going to just watch her walk into danger without doing anything?"
"Do what? What can we do?" Wuma Xian'er replied with a hint of indifference in her voice. "A single gesture from a Celestial Being could easily crush us; what can we possibly do?"
Wuma Changkong sighed deeply. "Indeed! Nangong Xuandie must understand these truths, which is why she agreed to this arrangement. It makes me regard her with a bit more respect."
"If she hadn't agreed, Miss Xian and she would probably not have escaped so easily!" Lang Sun Chuan said gravely.
"Well, since it's already settled, there's nothing more we can do. Tomorrow you all stay at the Ye Family to keep watch while I head to the banquet early," Wuma Changkong instructed Lang Sun Chuan.
Lang Sun Chuan nodded; it seemed there was no other option.
In the Azure Wave Celestial Kingdom, Qing Shengyu was momentarily shocked after receiving Jin Shan's distant message.
Without hesitation, he quickly took his two Uncle Emperors and left Western Capital Shengjing for the Inner Domain.
Like Qing Shengyu, various forces around the Inner Domain set off immediately upon receiving their invitations to the Suspended King Sword Sect.
The disciples of the Suspended King Sword Sect were also fully mobilized, making various arrangements in the shortest time possible.
By the time of the wedding the next day, the entire Suspended King Sword Sect was filled with joy and bustling crowds as powerful figures from various factions continued to arrive.
Wuma Changkong met with Qing Shengyu and others who had rushed over quickly at the Suspended King Sword Sect, but none of them exchanged pleasant expressions.
However, not long after, a command was issued from the Suspended King Sword Sect.
It was directly sent to the Heavenly River Mansion and handed over to Lang Sun Chuan.
The content of the order explicitly stated that any strong individual from the Supreme Demon Sect was forbidden from assisting the Ye Family, and that the Ye Family was to be eradicated.
It was rumored that this command was issued by the former sect master of the Suspended King Sword Sect, Jin Shan.
Furthermore, within the Suspended King Sword Sect, Wuma Changkong was publicly warned by Jin Shan.
As for Ye Fan, Jin Shan had never held any fondness for him.
Thus, he felt no goodwill towards Ye Fan's family either.
Upon learning that Qing Shengyu intended to act against the Ye Family, Jin Shan did not hesitate to assist Qing Shengyu after Wuma Changkong attempted to intervene.
This left Qing Shengyu without any reservations.
"Wuma Changkong, you surely wouldn't dare defy Jin Xian's orders!" Qing Shengyu said with a smug expression as he looked at Wuma Changkong within the Suspended King Sword Sect.
His two Uncle Emperors stood beside him, also wearing smiles.
Wuma Changkong's face darkened as he coldly snorted and ignored Qing Shengyu; however, his heart sank to the depths of despair.
The Ye Family... it seemed they truly could not be saved!
Within the Ye Family, when Lang Sun Chuan and Wuma Xian'er received the order from Jin Shan...
Like Wuma Changkong, the expression on Ye Qiancheng's face was equally grim, filled with a profound sense of helplessness.
As for Ye Qiancheng and the others, they looked as if they had been struck by lightning, their faces etched with despair.
"Miss Xian, what should we do?" Lang Sun Chuan said, his face pale.
Upon hearing this, Wuma Xian'er felt a jolt in her heart.
How could she possibly know what to do?
Taking a deep breath, Wuma Xian'er replied, "Let some important members of the Ye Family prepare. We need to be ready to evacuate at any moment. Every little bit we can save counts! I fear that after Sikong Shan marries Nangong Xuandie, Qing Shengyu will take action."
If it weren't for their presence at the Ye Family, Qing Shengyu would have likely acted long ago.
Now, why would they still be waiting?
Her words undoubtedly plunged Ye Qiancheng and Ye Feng further into despair.
...
Meanwhile, within the Celestial Palace of the Sky, Ye Fan was deeply focused inward.
At the center of his spiritual essence, a faint and ethereal soul was gradually solidifying.
Though this soul appeared somewhat elusive, it resembled another version of Ye Fan.
This was his Soul from the Three Souls of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity—specifically, his Life Soul.
Ye Fan had successfully severed his Soul and was now in the process of reconstituting it.
In just a moment, the Soul became more defined, dark as ink, with a glimmer of divine light emanating from its eyes.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound echoed as Ye Fan's aura surged, directly stepping into the Initial Stage of God Slaying.
An incredibly powerful Spiritual Sense instantly spread from Ye Fan like a raging tide, surging outwards towards the Celestial Palace.
With his cultivation reaching the God-Slaying Stage, his soul had grown strong, and his Spiritual Sense became immensely formidable.
"It’s time to go out."
After a brief test, Ye Fan retracted all of his Spiritual Sense.
Then, with a thought, his figure appeared outside the Celestial Palace of the Sky.
Looking into the distance, a confident smile emerged on Ye Fan's face.
"Everyone, I, Ye Fan, have arrived."
As his voice fell, Ye Fan's figure vanished from the spot.
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