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Ye Hongtian was not stupid, he thought, "These people will definitely think that I am too young to fool them, I will definitely not get anything good with them, moreover this black robed old man is looking at me with a strange look!"

Ye Hongtian looked at the black robed elder, turned around and walked into the door.

When the black robed old man saw that Ye Hongtian was ignoring him, his face turned dark. A young man standing behind the black robed old man shouted at Ye Hongtian, "Kid, Old Yin is talking to you, are you deaf? If you know what's good for you, then just wait for us there.

Hearing this youth's words, Ye Hongtian stopped his steps, turned his head and said to the group with a smile, "Okay, I will wait here for you guys."

"Since all of you want to die, then I'll help you. Let's see if you can withstand the attacks of this mud puppet."

With this thought in mind, Ye Hongtian quietly released the nether fire energy, allowing the clay puppet to remain still.

The black robed old man saw that Ye Hongtian had stopped and his face was a little pale. He then turned his head and bowed to a dark blue shirted youth with a big knife hanging at his waist, and said, "Young Master Wang, let this old man open the way for you!"

Ye Hongtian was slightly shocked. This black robed elder should be at the early stage of Mortal Realm, yet he still needed to ask this blue clothed youth who he was?

The blue clothed youth had been staring at Ye Hongtian ever since he entered the hall. His eyes were filled with doubt. After hearing the black robed elder's words, he slightly nodded his head.

After the black robed old man obtained the permission of the blue clothed youth, he approached Ye Hongtian step by step.

Just as the black robed old man walked to the center of the hall, Ye Hongtian retracted the breath of the Hellfire. The mud puppet on both sides of the hall suddenly moved, dozens of mud men instantly rushed in front of the black robed old man.

Boom!

The old man didn't panic in the face of danger. He unleashed all of his Qi Disciple Level 1 Qi from his body. His palm struck the mud man closest to him, landing solidly on the man's chest.

The old man's pupils constricted because his full strength palm had only left a palm mark on the chest area of the clay figurine.

"What is this clay figure made of? It is so hard, I have to quickly withdraw it!"

The black-robed old man was already thinking of retreating, but as he looked around, all he could see were clay figures. There was no path of retreat.

Without the true essence in his body, it was impossible for a martial artist to stay in the air for a long period of time. As his body began to descend from the sky, he saw the blue-clothed youth jump towards him, his face full of joy. He shouted at the blue-clothed youth, "Young Master Wang, save this old man!"

But in the next moment, he was stunned. The blue clothed youth stepped on his head and kicked towards Ye Hongtian again. Not only did he not save him, but he also accelerated his falling speed.

In the blink of an eye, the black-robed old man had fallen into the mud. He was instantly chopped into meat paste by the mud man. Even before he died, he didn't understand why the blue-clothed youth didn't save him.

The blue clothed youth used the power of that stomp to float right in front of Ye Hongtian. His eyes were filled with surprise as he stared at Ye Hongtian.

The instant the blue-clothed youth landed on the ground, Ye Hongtian threw a punch towards the blue-clothed youth's face. The blue-clothed youth caught the fist with his hand just a foot or so away from the blue-clothed youth's face.

Ye Hongtian felt a chill in his heart. He pulled back his fist and stared at the blue clothed youth. The Heavenly Transformation had already appeared in his hand.

His fist was enough to directly blast apart a body refining seventh level martial artist. Even if the black-robed old man who had just died wanted to catch this fist with his bare hands, it would still take a bit of effort. It was impossible for him to be like the blue-clothed youth in front of him; he could easily block it!

After the blue-clothed youth received this punch, his surprised expression was revealed without any concealment. He didn't think that a body refining third level martial artist would have such strength. He then smiled and asked, "Hong Tian?"

Ye Hongtian looked at the blue clothed young man in shock. His heart was moved and he asked with doubt, "Who are you? "How do you know my name?"

From the start, he had felt that the blue-clothed youth didn't have any killing intent towards him. Not only that, but the other party actually knew his name.

Ye Hongtian was still thinking about how the blue clothed youth knew his name, when the blue clothed youth suddenly walked over quickly, grabbed his shoulders and laughed, "Haha, it's indeed Hongtian, don't you remember me? I am your Brother Mo Hen! "

"Mo Hen? Wang Mo Hen? "

Ye Hongtian had a puzzled look on his face. His brows were knitted tightly as he stared at the blue clothed youth's face for a while. Suddenly, he exclaimed.

The Wang Mo Hen that Ye Hongtian talked about was from the seven big families' Wang family. He was only twenty years old, but his cultivation was deep and unfathomable.

"Haha, brat, you even dare to call me by my name. When I was young, you still peed on my neck, but now you've forgotten about me. It makes me sad."

The Wang family and the Ye family were close relatives of Ye Hongtian's mother, Wang Yueru. When Ye Hongtian was young, Wang Yueru often brought Ye Hongtian back to the Wang family to play with him, so that was why they knew him.

Ye Hongtian embarrassedly scratched his head, if it wasn't for Wang Mohen who reminded him, he really wouldn't have remembered that there was such a cousin.

"What are you going to do with these people?" Ye Hongtian pointed at the group of people at the entrance of the hall and asked.

"These people are not related to me in any way. I do not care what they do. Let them fend for themselves."

With that, Wang Mohen did not even look at the crowd as he turned around and walked through the door. Ye Hongtian followed behind Wang Mohen and entered the door.

The entire hall was silent, leaving only a few people staring blankly at each other.

There was a tunnel behind the door, and it was unknown how long this tunnel was. Ye Hongtian walked for half an incense's time and still did not reach the end of the tunnel.

Wang Mo Hen was already at the Half-step Void Stage, and he was only twenty years old, but his cultivation was only at the Half-step Void Stage. He was an extremely rare genius in history.

Not long ago, the Wang Family's Patriarch took a fancy to Wang Mo Hen's talent and chose him as the next Patriarch. That night, when he was preparing to wash up and rest, two experts of the first level of the Void Essence Realm suddenly attacked him, each of their fatal moves. But those two people kept chasing him until Wang Mo Hen escaped to the vicinity of Maple Forest City, only then did he get rid of the two people and coincidentally heard about the news of the Phoenix legacy being born here, so he chose to enter the inheritance and try his luck.

However, the more Ye Hongtian heard, the more shocked he was. Putting aside the fact that Wang Mohen was almost twenty years old and had already reached half a step into the Void Essence Realm, just killing him with his half a step into the Void Essence Realm was not something an ordinary half step into the Void Essence Realm could achieve.

Ye Hongtian scratched his chin and thought for a moment. Then, he turned to Wang Mo Hen and seriously said, "Brother Mo Hen, I feel that someone from your Wang family wants to harm you."

"Yes, I know." Wang Mo Hen still had a calm expression as he said, "And I have already guessed who was the one that was trying to harm me!"

Ye Hongtian looked at Wang Mo Hen in surprise. He thought that Wang Mo Hen actually knew who wanted to harm him. Why did he still have to swallow his anger? If he went back to the family and told the family head about this, the family head would naturally exterminate them.

Wang Mojiao seemed to have seen through Ye Hongtian's thoughts, he explained, "I don't want this Patriarch position, and I also don't want the entire Wang Family to be disintegrated because of me, so I've decided not to return to the Wang Family in the near future."

Ye Hongtian nodded his head. Indeed, the small Wang family could not keep Wang Mo Hen. Wang Mo Hen's path would be very long.

After the silence, they walked for another half an incense's time before they saw a glimmer of light. Wang Mohen grabbed Ye Hongtian's arm and ran towards the light.

With Wang Mo Hen's speed, it took him another half an incense's time to arrive in front of a square screen of light, which blocked the way forward. With Wang Mo Hen's speed, it took him another half an incense stick of time to reach a square screen of light, which blocked the way forward.

The moment the knife landed on the light screen, the light screen released a ray of light and Wang Mohen's power was reflected back, sending Wang Mohen flying backwards. Ye Hongtian flashed behind Wang Mohen, wanting to catch him, but just as his hand touched Wang Mohen's body, Ye Hongtian suddenly felt like he was hit by a huge mountain and was sent flying backwards.

The two of them flew back a few meters before stopping. Ye Hongtian's internal energy and blood were in turmoil while Wang Mohen's palm was cracked open and fresh blood flowed out. The two of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They returned to the light screen. They weren't as reckless as the last time. This time, they carefully searched the surrounding walls to see if there was any mechanism to open the screen. However, they couldn't find any.

Just when Wang Mo Hen was prepared to give up, Ye Hong Tian's body suddenly released an aura that even he dreaded. After this aura was released, the screen of light actually slowly disappeared.

"Hellfire!" Hong Tian, you can actually use the Netherflame! "

Wang Mo Hen's mouth was agape, he remembered that this was the fire at the cave entrance. He had tried to take the fire before, but his medium-grade earth-step treasured blade melted the moment it came in contact with the fire, so he could only give up on the fire at the cave entrance.

And now, Ye Hongtian had the aura of the Netherworld Flame on him. Had he refined the Netherworld Flame at the door?

The moment the light screen completely disappeared, Ye Hongtian suddenly disappeared from Wang Mo Hen's sight.

"Hong Tian!" "Hongtian!"

Wang Mohen was shocked, he quickly shouted Ye Hongtian's name.

However, Ye Hongtian couldn't hear Wang Mohen's shout because he had already arrived in an unknown space.

As soon as the light screen disappeared, he was teleported to this unknown space. Ye Hongtian shouted twice and found that Wang Mo Hen did not respond to him. After that, he began to search in this unknown space.

"If I'm not wrong, this should be the inheritance of that almighty being, eh?" "This is …"