On the east side of the Ancient Martial Arts Venue, there is a land of continuous mountains.

At the foot of a short peak, an old Taoist priest who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up, and he said to himself: "Canglong appears in the world, and the wind and clouds change color! Ye Cang, Ye Cang, is truly a master of a generation! But, it's a pity!"

"Now, all the people who should appear have appeared. Since the Qinglong has been released, can we change our destiny in this way? The old Taoist must try it no matter what."

The mysterious old Taoist spoke, and after he finished speaking, he stepped forward and disappeared without a trace in his blink.

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Ye family mansion.

An old man walked out. The old man was over 70 years old. His old face was filled with a majestic look, and there was a momentum of power without anger.

Some servants in the Ye family's mansion saw the old man, but before they could react, the old man was no longer visible.

"This... is this the Second Ancestor?"

"The Second Ancestor is out of seclusion? Where are you going?"

"It should be going to the ancient martial arts conference."

"Do you want to inform the master?"

"No need, the master and the young master are both at the ancient martial arts conference. The second ancestor came out of seclusion and should be for the ancient martial arts conference."

Some servants in the Ye family's mansion were talking.

The old man who walked out of the Ye family's mansion was Ye Daohua, the second ancestor of the Ye family.

Ye Daohua was extremely fast, and he could be said to be like a storm, heading straight to the ancient martial arts conference venue.

As he approached, he had sensed the aura of a terrifying war came from the ancient martial arts venue. The aura of martial arts at the Great Saint Realm level shook the sky. It was not one or two, but the auras of more than a dozen or twenty great Saint Realm powerhouses intertwined, shaking the void, causing the heaven and earth to lose their color, and the wind and clouds to gather.

A trace of worry flashed across Ye Daohua's face, and he accelerated his body and ran forward.

Ye Huang, Ye Chenglong and his son were originally watching the battle breaking out in the ancient martial arts venue from a distance in the outer area, and suddenly—

Whoosh!

A strong wind came, and a figure immediately appeared beside them.

Ye Huang looked back and saw clearly the majestic old man standing next to him. He was stunned and quickly said with a respectful tone: "Second uncle, why have you come out of seclusion?"

"I've met Grandpa II."

Ye Chenglong also saluted the old man.

"What happened? Why did the strong men from all sides fight together at the Ancient Martial Arts Conference?" Ye Daohua asked in a deep voice.

Ye Huang said: "I don't know either. After the Battle of Tianjiao, this battle broke out immediately. Some people seemed to be targeting Ye Wusheng."

"Ye Wusheng?!" Ye Daohua's eyes flashed with a splendor. He took a deep breath and said, "Ye Cang broke free from the Nine Dragon Lock, do you see him?"

"I saw it. Big brother, he has also gone to the war."

Ye Huang said with a complicated expression.

"Why did Ye Cang break free from the Jiulong Lock and come to join the war?"

Ye Daohua asked, his old eyes flashed with sharp edges, and he stared at Ye Huang.

Ye Huang was sweating on his forehead. He knew that things had developed to this extent and some things could not be hidden. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, his son appeared, and he was also at the Ancient Martial Arts Conference."

"What? Ye Cang's child? He is still alive?"

Ye Daohua's face was full of shock, and even her hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Ye Daohua thought that Ye Cang, the child who had just been born and still in his infancy, had unfortunately passed away. Over the years, although Ye Daohua has been in charge of the Ye family, he has basically only asked about the Ye family's affairs, and the Ye family's affairs are all presided over by Ye Huang. He spends most of his time in seclusion.

The Ye family found out Ye Junlang's identity, but no one mentioned it to Ye Daohua, so Ye Daohua didn't know that Ye Cang's child was still alive.

"Who is Ye Cang's son? What is his name? Where is he currently?" Ye Daohua calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"The name is Ye Junlang, and he is in the ancient martial arts venue." Ye Huang said.

Ye Daohua took a deep breath, his body moved, and his eyes were blinking and he had disappeared from the spot.

When Ye Daohua arrived at the ancient martial arts venue, he saw a fierce battle between the strong men from all sides, and also saw many people from their generation, such as Ye Wusheng, Baihetu, Ji Wendao, Phoenix Master, Master Kuzhu, etc.

Ye Daohua's eyes turned and saw Ye Cang. He was being besieged by three powerful men from the Great Saint Realm, surrounded by dangers.

Ye Cangtian is in power and dominates the world. His "Canglong Heavenly Slaying Fist" is even more domineering, but Ye Cang breaks out of the Nine Dragon Lock, and his condition is actually very bad. He can still hold on with the siege of three powerful men in the Great Saint Realm, which is already extremely against the will of heaven.

Ye Daohua's eyes turned and saw the young people guarding behind Ye Cang, among which Ye Junlang was Ye.

His eyes fell on Ye Junlang, and he could vaguely see Ye Cang's figure when he was young from Ye Junlang's figure. It really looked like it, and there was also the original aura from the depths of his bloodline. This made him believe in his heart that the young man he noticed must be Ye Cang's child back then.

Ye Daohua was about to go to help Ye Cang, but suddenly his eyes sank. He saw an old Taoist priest wearing a shabby Taoist robe heading towards Ye Junlang, at a very fast speed.

"snort!"

Ye Daohua snorted coldly, his body moved, rushed forward in a flash, and intercepted the old Taoist priest's way forward.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, why did you stop me?"

The old Taoist priest raised his eyes and asked in a indifferent tone.

"Your aura has locked on Ye Junlang. Are you here for him?" Ye Daohua's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "This child has the blood of my Ye family. If you insist on doing it alone, you will be an enemy of my Ye family."

The old Taoist priest didn't say anything, and his palms suddenly pushed forward.

Boom!

As the old Taoist priest's palms came out, an extremely powerful holy force swelled, and the two surging palms seemed to form a large handprint covering the sky and the sun, covering Ye Daohua.

The power of the Great Saint contained in the palm of the palm exploded in an all-round way, causing sand and stones to fly on the ground and the void to tremble. The palm of the palm was extremely powerful and extremely terrifying.

"Dare you!"

Ye Daohua shouted loudly, his own aura skyrocketed, and the rolling holy power shook the void. He evolved his fist and used the Ye family's Tianxu Creation Fist, and his dazzling and powerful fist hit the sky, facing the palm print that covered and collapsed.

Just as the old Taoist priest took action, a figure rushed forward beside him, and with the help of the soft force that the old Taoist priest secretly took when he took action, the speed of the figure rushed directly to Ye Junlang in an instant.

In an instant, the pure demonic energy filled the entire body, and the tide of demonic energy completely enveloped Ye Junlang.

Immediately afterwards, a loud shout came-

"Dragon Swallowing!"
Chapter completed!