Chapter 804: Daoist Ancestor’s Interception!

"Have they arrived so quickly? Is it the Divine Descendant Ye Clan, or the other Shell Slaughterers?"

Ye Tianling’s expression turned slightly cold. He had originally planned to use Yanyan’s shell to attack the Divine Descendant Ye Clan and serve them a warning, making a lasting example out of them. Now that someone had actually taken the initiative to come to his door, why would he hold back?

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, exploding in all directions like a clap of thunder. A stream of light arrived from afar, treading on the clouds. The sea of clouds surged with fury, changing the color of the sky and earth as thunderclouds rolled.

Across the entire Qianyang Main City region, countless Cultivators paled in shock. They flew into the void, standing on the sidelines without daring to make any sudden movements. Meanwhile, the small teahouse where Ye Tianling sat had already fallen into chaos. Numerous Cultivators fled for their lives, terrified they wouldn’t escape in time.

"What’s going on?"

"An expert is coming after Ye Tianling!"

"Ye Tianling? So it’s him!"

"Look closely—who else could it be?!"

"To think that this Emperor’s Qi Sword Body, this young Emperor’s Son, is actually here!"

"I saw him earlier, but before I could even think of going over to greet him, danger struck. I’m afraid the enemy came fully prepared!"

The crowd of Cultivators murmured among themselves in intense discussion. Within the rosy clouds swept up by the surging sea of clouds, three figures manifested.

HUM—

A black-haired old man’s eyes gleamed like divine lamps, shooting out two terrifying beams of light that illuminated the surroundings, instantly causing a group of Cultivators to pale in horror. Many Cultivators who happened to be blocking their path suddenly exploded, turning into mists of blood.

"The Divine Descendant Ye Clan is handling business. All ants, give way!" The old man spoke with utter indifference, his tone incredibly chilling.

Such a domineering and unbridled display didn’t draw any displeasure. Instead, the many Cultivators who were already watching from the sidelines quickly retreated even further. The bustling street instantly became completely empty. The various Cultivators flew tens of thousands of meters away, only then daring to observe from a distance in trembling fear.

Inside the small teahouse, only Ye Tianling and Yuan Haoning, who was beside him, remained.

"Old fossil!" Ye Tianling said coldly. He stood up, shifted his figure to send Yuan Haoning directly into the Space-Time Soul-locking Tower, and then stepped into the void.

Even though he knew the old man’s strength was terrifying and far surpassed all the experts he had encountered, he was not afraid! With Yanyan around, was there anywhere in the world he couldn’t go? No matter how terrifying this old man was, could he surpass a Divine Thought? A single punch from Yanyan was enough to blast countless Divine Thoughts into oblivion. That was the disparity in power!

Ye Tianling actually felt disappointed that the old man wasn’t strong enough. If only a few experts on the level of the Peacock King had come, killing them would have truly been enough to shock the region and make an unforgettable example out of them!

Ye Tianling’s voice rumbled like thunder, echoing in all directions. Carrying the power of the Lion’s Roar, his voice instantly caused the surrounding atmosphere to turn ice-cold. It was as if the temperature of the entire Qianyang Main City had plummeted dramatically.

Everyone revealed looks of shock. For Ye Tianling to dare scold and hurl insults at an unparalleled expert of the Ye Race Divine Descendants—he must have a death wish! How did he dare?! Could it be that the Emperor’s Path Thunder Inference King was truly going to make a move and intervene in this battle?!

Every Cultivator was incredibly shocked, and many even broke out in a cold sweat for Ye Tianling.

"Is this the unparalleled Young Emperor? His courage is astounding. To think he would face such a peerless expert head-on!"

"That’s him! But acting like this... isn’t he being too arrogant? At a time like this, will the Emperor’s Path Thunder Inference King really intervene for his sake?"

"Rumor has it that the projection was fake and shouldn’t be taken seriously. Furthermore, the Emperor’s Path Thunder Inference King is highly likely just an Emperor’s Thought! I don’t know if it’s true or not!"

"True or false, we should have the answer soon! Regardless of the danger, this battle is worth imprinting onto a Projection Stone!"

"That’s right, we must imprint it! This will be a spectacular scene that is bound to shake the world!"

The many Cultivators continued their intense discussion.

Ye Tianling wore an ordinary Battle Armor that manifested as white robes, which fluttered wildly in the wind. His pitch-black hair cascaded like a waterfall, dancing wildly against the gales. His eyes were brimming with the aura of Divinity. The ancient and profound presence he exuded made him look as if he were Returning to the True Self, radiating an incredibly imposing majesty.

This massive commotion also attracted the attention of countless geniuses from the War Dragon Academy. After all, this was Qianyang Main City, located extremely close to the War Dragon Academy. It was hard not to notice such a massive disturbance. A large number of geniuses took to the sky, observing the battle from a distance. In the sky above the War Dragon Academy, experts like Feng Lingye, Feng Cailuo, Feng Caiyi, Qian Ye, Qian Xue, and Su Yuquan also turned their gazes, paying close attention to the impending battle.

"The Divine Descendant Ye Clan finally made their move!"

"The Peacock King left a step too soon. Otherwise, they could have still put up a fight."

"The Peacock King is indeed very strong, but Elder Ye Fengquan of the Divine Descendant Ye Clan possesses the unparalleled Divine Artifact, the Heaven-Slaying Axe. It is a truly ferocious and bloodthirsty weapon. This Divine Dao Weapon can slaughter Saints! It perfectly counters obsession-driven beings born from resentment, like Emperor’s Thoughts."

"Ye Tianling doesn’t know what’s good for him. This time, he is bound to die."

"How long can an already-harvested seed survive anyway? His Qi Fortune is destined to run dry, leaving him plagued by misfortunes."

Feng Lingye, Feng Cailuo, and the others conversed in indifferent tones.

"Little thing, you sure have a sharp tongue." At this time, Ye Fengquan had already fixed his icy gaze upon Ye Tianling.

"Ye Tianling, you dare provoke the Ye Race Divine Descendants without even checking how much weight you hold!" Ye Wantian sneered repeatedly, looking at Ye Tianling with an icy gaze as if looking at a dead man.

Ye Tianling shot Ye Wantian a cold glance and said, "It seems that in this world, many people think nothing of the Emperor’s Path Thunder Inference King."

Ye Fengquan extended his hand, and the Divine Dao Weapon, the Heaven-Slaying Axe, directly manifested in his grasp. Pointing it at Ye Tianling, he said, "Against a mere Emperor’s Thought, a single strike from the Heaven-Slaying Axe can shatter its edge! Others might not be clear about the karma surrounding the Emperor’s Path Thunder Inference King, but how could our Divine Descendant Ye Clan not know? Borrowing his momentum? Such a petty trick is far from enough!"

As Ye Fengquan spoke, he prepared to strike.

Ye Tianling’s expression remained indifferent. Staring at Ye Fengquan and the Heaven-Slaying Axe in his hand, he said, "Fine. As you wish."

As Ye Tianling spoke, the space between his eyebrows shifted slightly. A wisp of Purple Flame flew out. A Purple Flame Lotus danced in the air, and in an instant, a projection manifested. Following that, a frenzied, blood-red, and vicious figure appeared.

He wondered, "Huh? Why isn’t it Yanyan?"

Ye Tianling felt that something was off. Right now, the manifestation that appeared wasn’t Yanyan at all, but the Thunder Inference King!

Through some transformative method of form and intent, the blood-red figure had morphed into an incredibly lifelike Thunder Inference King. He was transcendent and handsome, wickedly charming and unbridled, weathered yet profound. There were faint wrinkles on his face, seemingly engraved with complex Emperor Patterns, burying all the sorrow and misfortune of his life.

"A mere Emperor’s Thought dares to be arrogant?!"

Ye Fengquan’s expression darkened. He hadn’t expected the Emperor’s Path Thunder Inference King to actually appear.