<strong>Chapter 58: In Grave Danger</strong>


    Trantor: EndlessFantasy Trantion Editor: EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Yun Yixuan staggered a few steps backward, bleeding from the sh. He was stunned. Ye Zhantian turned rank nine not long ago but he was on an equal footing with him. How was that possible?


    “Ye Zhantian, a massacre is going to go down at the Ye Castle today. All of you can think twice about trying to survive the onught. I’ve brought a rank nine elitebatant and a couple of rank eight and nine fighters along with me. Resistance is futile. You should just submit to your fate!” Yun Yixuan was excited.


    Ye Zhantian grimaced. He did not think that Yun Yixuan would bring such argepany. If the sixth uncle did not return in time, the Ye Castle would be reduced to rubble.


    “You can forget about Ye Changxuan and your son. They’ve long perished at the Yun Castle. They’re nevering for you!” Yun Yixuanughed maniacally.


    Ye Zhantian turned pale. He could barelypose himself. The sixth uncle and Little Chen dead? The boy was so young and he had such a bright future ahead. How could he have… Ye Zhantian was devastated. He could not hold back his emotions.


    Capitalizing on Ye Zhantian’s moments of weakness, Yun Yixuan raised his hand and struck Ye Zhantian in the head with True Yang Pris.


    “Even if the Ye n is going down today, I’m taking you along with us. I’ll avenge my son!” Ye Zhantian looked furious, his eyes turned red from rage. He channeled all his Celestial Chi and momentster, dashed across the screen with massive pressure, letting out a thunderous roar with every ounce of muscle in him.


    Ye Zhantian’s pressure was deadly. Yun Yixuan thought the news of Ye Changxuan and Ye Chen’s death would devastate him but it only served to enrage him further. Before Yun Yixuan had a chance to strike Ye Zhantian down with True Yang Pris, the former had already charged full speed ahead for him.


    Bam! Arge amount of Celestial Chi struck Yun Yixuan and sent him flying a few feet backward. Ye Zhantian was relentless. He followed up with a Shadow Storm Talon.


    “Brother Niu! Come, give me a hand. Let’s take down Ye Zhantian together!” Yun Yixuan could not hold himself under Ye Zhantian’s array of attacks.


    “Yun Yixuan, you’re losing your grip by the day. You can’t even beat a random rank nine fighter!” Not far away, arge man with a il who was attempting to defeat Ye Zhanlong and the rest leaped to Yun Yixuan’s rescue the moment he had heard him calling. As agile as a panther, he leaped forward and mmed his il down.


    With both men ganging up on him, Ye Zhantian was suddenly having a difficult time.


    On the other end, Ye Zhanlong was intercepting the rest of Yun Yixuan’s rank eight henchmen with his own team of rank eightbatants. Ye Zhanlong and the rest looked over to Ye Zhantian worriedly. There was no way his brother could fight two rank ninebatants concurrently. Meanwhile, he and his group of warriors were surrounded by the enemy. There was no way out of this!


    Apart from rank nine and eightbatants, Yun Yixuan brought along seven other rank sevenbatants, all who were pursuing the n’s youngsters. The most proficientbatant among the younger generation was only rank six. They were no match for a rank sevenbatant. One of them was cornered by five or six men and took some heavy beating. Using an unknown spell, Little Rou managed to increase her power to rank seven to intercept the remaining two rank seven elitebatants. Had it not been for them, the Ye n would have suffered a greater loss.


    The rest of them who were weak were barely even cut out for a fight. One pressure from the rank ninebatants and they were shoved out of the way.


    Woosh. A volley of arrows flew toward Yun Yixuan and his men. Given the chaotic scene, the archers on the wall did not dare fire their crossbow frequently, fearing that they may hit their own kind. Instead, they shot intermittently.


    Bam. Ye Zhantian took a hit from Niu Er’s il. He fell onto his knees and began spitting out blood.


    “Prepare to meet your maker, Ye Zhantian!” Yun Yixuanughed mercilessly. He was enjoying the scene every step of the way.


    Ye Zhantian was beginning to ckout. If it were not for the power of the Thunder Emperor Discourse, he would have given in long ago. It was only through his Celestial Chi that he could stall Yun Yixuan and Niu Er. Looking at all the n members who were fighting to their deaths, Ye Zhantian knew that he could not fall. Because if he did, the Ye n would face a massacre.


    Ye Zhantian was the n’s god of war. Now that the sixth uncle was dead, the fate of the n rested in his hands.


    Even if it meant being crippled or losing his life, Ye Zhantian would do anything to protect his n. Otherwise, he dared not face the Ye ancestors in the afterlife.


    Without regard for his body, Ye Zhantian continued to release arge amount of Celestial Chi. Arching his back like a wounded tiger, he was prepared to attack Yun Yixuan and Niu Er, who were closing in on him.


    “What a stubborn guy, you still won’t give in.” Niu Er looked at Ye Zhantian. “I’ve never had a difficult time killing anyone in battle. Then again, I’ve seen many who won’t quit. In the end, they all died by the hands of my il just the same. Let’s see if you can afford to take another hit!” He mmed his il once more.


    Ye Changxuan and Ye Chen were now sprinting toward the Ye Castle. The sound of the rm that rang from afar came from the castle. They were restless.


    “Little Chen, that’s the castle’s rm!” Ye Changxuan called out.


    Ye Chen was horrified. That was the sound used to alert the n of the enemy’s presence. The Ye Castle must be under an attack!


    The two did not say much. Woosh woosh. They both increased their speed to the maximum and set out at full force.


    Ye Chen felt a streak of terror. His father was the only rank ninebatant in the castle. Before Yun Yixuan had departed, Ye Changxuan mentioned a man by the name of Niu Er who happened to be a rank ninebatant too. If the enemy had two rank ninebatants or more, then the n would be in grave danger. Ye Chen would not have expected that the Yun n would amass a huge crowd to attack the Ye Castle so quickly. He thought they would have taken a day or two at the very least but he was wrong.


    The distance to the Ye Castle was not far. If they kept this up, they would be there in an hour. They hoped that the n could hold on till then! Ye Chen grew increasingly restless.


    Just as the two darted for their destination, three figures emerged from the surrounding trees and went directly for the two.


    Ye Chen scanned the figures with his Astral Body and shouted, “Grandpa, those three are rank ninebatants the Yun n has left behind to stop us!” How did Yun Yiyang manage to gather so much help?


    “Go on. Leave them to me. Once I’m done with them, I’ll head back!” Ye Changxuan instructed. He mustered his breath, channeled the Thunder Emperor Discourse, and sprung toward the three rank ninebatants.


    Ye Chen paused. His grandpa should have no problems dealing with three low rank ninebatants. Only, it was difficult to tell who would emerge the victor half an hourter. Regardless, Ye Chen was sure his grandpa would be fine.


    “Watch yourself, grandpa! I’m going now!” He gathered himself up and dashed toward the castle at full speed once more.


    The Yun n sent three rank ninebatants to stop them in their tracks. Ye Chen wondered just how many morebatants were there and how was the castle faring? Up ahead, the Ye Castle was within his view.


    It was a mess in the castle. Ten bodies sprawled on the ground motionless, many of the n members were hurt, and there were two death counts on the Yun n’s side.


    Under the pressure from two rank ninebatants, Ye Zhantian came close to exhausting his Celestial Chi. He was on the brink of death. He could hear his men’s cries of anguish. Was this the end of the Ye n?


    Ye Zhantian took another breath, gathered his remaining Celestial Chi in his right hand, and thrust toward Yun Yixuan. Bam!.


    Yun Yixuan took another beating and staggered again. Thank god Ye Zhantian was already worn out, otherwise, he would have taken another beating. Yun Yixuan was furious. “You animal! Let’s see how long you can go on!”


    “Leave it to me. He’s close to kicking the bucket. You go handle the rest.” Niu Er shed a terrifying smile.


    Following that strike that Ye Zhantian had delivered, Ye Zhantian could feel thest of his Celestial Chi. He struggled to keep himself on both feet, his vision blurring. Niu Er was closing in on him but it was pointless to even retaliate.


    “Farewell, my men. I, Ye Zhantian must go now.” He coughed. There was blood in it.