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Ye Yi Long swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Everything was not over, the spirit energy in his Ice Prison was gushing into Ye Dongfeng's mouth without any money.

Whale Swallowing cultivation method was something he had never heard of and had never seen before.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed. Ye Dongfeng's cultivation continued to increase, laying the foundation.

Back then, he had taken ten days to cultivate this technique to create his foundation, he never expected that Ye Dongfeng would actually be so fast.

When he opened his eyes, Ye Dongfeng's pupils released a sharp light. He said to Ye Qinglong: "Junior will be leaving first, after stirring up this muddy water, Junior will treat the poison in the Grand Clan Elder's body."

Saying that, he rushed out of the Sky Prison without looking back. That back was as imposing as a mountain, and every step carried an oppressive weight. His footsteps became further and further away.

After being stunned for a long time, Ye Qinglong finally regained his senses: Maybe, he was right.

I was just about to give him a few pointers for his talents, how laughable! Shaking his head, Ye Qinglong found a place to meditate and cultivate.

The stewards and guards of the Ice Prison suddenly saw Ye Dongfeng walking out of the Ice Prison, and they were all extremely surprised: Ye Dongfeng, how did you come out?

Scram! Just one word, each word was like thunder, and those people were all terrified. By the time they had reacted to it, Ye Dongfeng had already completely left the Ice Prison.

In his previous life, his father was willing to take his punishment for the sake of him not to suffer. In this life, he would never allow that kind of tragedy to happen again, so he would have no regrets in this life.

He increased his pace, and before long, he arrived at the Clan Elder's Meeting Room's entrance, and between them, he heard the sounds of a dispute: For a trash like Ye Dongfeng, it would be better to hand over to the Song Family for treatment, since the Song Family resources are plentiful, and the foundation is plentiful, for the sake of offending this child, his Song Family is not even worth it, I humbly request the Patriarch to let Ye Canghai hand over.

The one who spoke was none other than Ye Chong, the second son of the Ye Family Patriarch. He had always treated Ye Canghai and his son as thorn in his side, such a chance, how could he give up such an opportunity to add insult to injury?

The other elders were also against Ye Chong. Patriarch, what Ye Chong said makes a lot of sense, in my opinion, Ye Dongfeng should be handed over to Song Family, with the right to live or die being decided by them. Ye Family should not give up on this brat.

Ye Canghai stabbed his long spear into the ground and said anxiously: Patriarch, no matter what, Dong Feng is still your grandson. If there is a need to punish him, I, Ye Canghai, am willing to take the punishment on his behalf.

Ye Canghai lowered his head, his complexion seemed to have aged a lot at that moment. Just as he was about to bend down and kneel down, a cold voice rang out.

What did I, Ye Dongfeng, do wrong? Ye Dongfeng stepped into the Elder's Meeting Room, his eyes looking straight ahead, sweeping past every elder's face and the Patriarch who was seated in the middle.

Ye Canghai was startled, seeing that Ye Dongfeng had come out safe and sound, he was extremely happy, his face had a smile plastered all over: Dong Feng, are you alright? It was good that he was fine!

Ye Dongfeng's appearance caused all the elders to be extremely shocked, even the Ice Prison was not able to hold Ye Dongfeng back?

It was followed by the anger of the elders. Ye Chong shouted decisively, "Break through the Ice Prison without permission and barge into the elders' council chamber. This is a huge taboo in the family. Where is my son Fengxian?" Take this unfilial son down for me!

Ye Chong's expression did not change at all as a handsome young man in silk clothing looked at Ye Dongfeng with a cold and scornful look on his face: "Ye Dongfeng, is Elder's Meeting Room something that a trash like you can challenge?"

Ye Fengxian was the son of Ye Chong, and was of the same mind as his father. Ye Fengxian was the son of Ye Chong, and was of the same mind as his father.

According to my memories, this Ye Fengxian should also be at the third level of the Foundation Establishment stage right now.

Ye Dongfeng's mind was filled with thoughts, his aura suddenly changed, releasing all the Spirit Qi from his body, his entire being was like a sharp sword, with both of his hands grabbing onto Ye Dongfeng's shoulders: Kneel down!

The corner of Ye Fengxian's mouth raised in a smirk. In a while, he would see how he will humiliate the entire trash, but the next words that he had to say were stuck in his throat.

Ye Dongfeng quickly slashed out a palm, the wind from his palm was sharp, wave after wave of ice energy formed a sword and struck Ye Fengxian's body.

Bang! Puff! "Ah!

The dull sound of Ye Fengxian falling heavily onto the ground, as well as the sound of him spitting out blood and screaming. He could not believe, this, how was this possible?

Wasn't this Ye Dongfeng trash without any cultivation? Why was it that even someone at the third level of the Foundation Establishment stage was not a match for him?

His expression was malevolent and sinister, a sense of humiliation arose from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to climb up from the ground in frustration, but he met a pair of eyes.

Ye Dongfeng looked down at Ye Fengxian from above, his eyes full of contempt, his eyes were as cold as ice, his words were irresistible, it was an oppressive aura: Kneel!

Plop! Ye Fengxian started trembling, both of his legs went weak, and he directly knelt to the ground. He stared straight at Ye Dongfeng: Trash, trash, what, what did you do to me?

Ignoring Ye Fengxian, he walked to's side and pulled his hand: Father, let's go!

Stop! Ye Chong's face was dark, and he shouted coldly.

Ye Dongfeng also did not leave in a hurry, his face was brimming with a teasing smile: Second Uncle Ye, what can I do for you?

Seeing Ye Dongfeng's expression, Ye Chong became angrier and angrier. Patriarch, Ye Canghai's son is really lawless, stealing pills and injuring the Song Family Elder, now charging through the Ice Prison, barging into the Great Clan Assembly Hall, and then making a move on Ye Dongfeng.

Ye Yuan frowned, "Ye Chong, what do you think we should do with him?"

Ye Chong looked pleased with himself, and said through gritted teeth, "In my opinion, we should let the elders take action now, cripple his cultivation, and kill him right here. Only then can our Ye Family develop even further."

Ye Canghai was also furious, his expression was burning with rage, "Ye Chong, you evil schemer, for your own benefit, you won't even let your nephew off! If anyone dares to touch my son today, they will step over my dead body!"

Ye Yuan thought for a long time and finally said, "Isn't the staff's death a little too serious? Let the elders do the job and cripple this child's cultivation!"

A few elders walked over like tigers stalking their prey. Ye Canghai was just about to attack, but Ye Dongfeng pulled him back and comforted him: "Father, I caused this myself, so I made my own decision."

Ye Canghai still wanted to say something, but seeing the confidence on Ye Dongfeng's face, he endured it in the end. He was a little curious, what method did Ye Dongfeng have to stop it?

With the Grand Elder's order here, I want to see who dares to step forward? Once the order badge was revealed, all the elders staggered and stopped their steps, looking at the order badge in Ye Dongfeng's hand with a face full of fear.