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"Patriarch, what's wrong with you?!"

When the upper echelons of the Jiang Clan received the message from Jiang Xing, they immediately rushed to the thatched cottage. When they saw Jiang Xing's ashen face and weak aura, it was as though a bolt of lightning had struck them.

He was wearing a dark golden martial arts suit. His hair was snow-white, and his appearance was similar to Jiang Yiwu. However, he did not have the sharp aura of Jiang Yiwu. He had a sickly look on his face as he asked nervously.

"Alright!"

Jiang Xing's face grew darker and darker. He was extremely weak as he nodded, and he passed his arm that was covered in spots of poison to the Jiang Clan's medicinal master, allowing the latter to examine his body.

While the Jiang Clan's medicine masters were inspecting the pills, Jiang Yixian, Jiang Yiwu, and the others immediately looked at him, wanting to ascertain the condition of his body from his own words.

"Number four, how is the ancestor's condition?"

Jiang Yixian hurriedly asked as he saw the Jiang family's medicine master take her finger from Jiang Xingchen's pulse and sink into deep thought.

"The poison in the Old Ancestor's body has indeed erupted. All the meridians in his body have been severely damaged, and his vital energy has also started to extinguish. It's almost … "Almost …"

"Almost what?" Jiang Yushu glared and asked loudly.

"There's almost no cure." Physician Jiang braced himself and said.

"Brat, who the hell sent you to assassinate the ancestor?"

The moment Doctor Jiang finished speaking, Jiang Yiwu was instantly enraged. A strong killing intent was emitted from his body, then it pressed towards Ye Zichen as he questioned him furiously.

"The early recurrence of the poison in Jiang Taisu's body is indeed related to me, but I did not intend to harm him. I only underestimated the power of the poison in Jiang Taisu's body and did not suppress it in the end." Ye Chenfeng sighed lightly and explained with an apologetic look.

"Do you think we'll believe your lies? Do you know that if something happens to the old ancestor, the situation of our Jiang family will become even more dangerous? I think you're the enemy's spy on the old ancestor." Jiang Yi Wu roared with anger. The fire in his eyes wanted to melt him.

"Yiwu, I believe little friend Ye has no evil intentions. Don't make things difficult for him, he did try his best." Jiang Xing said weakly, "Little friend Ye, you have no business here. You should leave first. However, my Jiang Clan can no longer protect itself. I'm afraid I can't help your Bai Clan anymore."

"Alright, take care, senior."

With that, Ye Chenfeng turned around and left under the furious gazes of everyone else.

"Great ancestor, are you going to let him go just like that?" Jiang Yi Wu's eyes were full of hostility as he said unwillingly.

I know better than all of you whether or not he has a problem. Indeed, he wanted to help me remove the poison from my body. However, because of his limited strength, he was unable to suppress the poison in my body in the end.

"Alright, I have a few important matters to attend to. I have some time to myself. You two stay behind, and the rest of you can go back." Jiang Xing waved his hand and ordered weakly.

With that, his chest heaved up and down, and he began to cough loudly. Large amounts of black blood flowed from his mouth, and his entire body became even more dispirited. His murky eyes revealed traces of death.

… ….

"Morning Wind, you're back. How is the situation? Did you eliminate the poison from Jiang Taisu?"

When Ye Zichen returned to the resting courtyard, the two girls, Bai Ziqing and Bai Lianhua, who were waiting immediately walked over and asked in anticipation.

"The plan has changed. You guys hurry up and pack up. We'll talk after we leave the Jiang Clan." Ye Chenfeng urged anxiously.

"Chen Feng, what happened?" The two girls' hearts tightened and they quickly asked.

"I'll tell you guys when I leave the Jiang Clan estate. I'm afraid if I don't leave soon, something big will happen." Ye Chenfeng purposely created a tense atmosphere.

"Alright!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's serious look, Bai Ziqing and the others felt the seriousness of the situation and did not ask any further questions. They immediately gathered the experts of the Bai Clan and prepared to leave with Ye Chenfeng.

As for the King of Killings, although Fu Qingshan sensed his doubt, he did not ask about it.

"Alright, everyone's here. Let's go!"

With that, Ye Zichen and co. left the courtyard and walked towards the Jiang manor gate.

"Halt! You are not allowed to leave the Jiang manor without the orders of the second clan head!"

Just as Ye Zichen and co. arrived at the Jiang manor gates, Jiang Hong, who had been humiliated by Ye Chenfeng and lost all his face, appeared with several other Jiang family experts and stopped them.

"It was Jiang Taisui who told us to leave. Could it be that the Second Patriarch's words are even more useful than Jiang Taisui?" Ye Chenfeng looked coldly at Jiang Hong, who was still swollen and had a sinister look in his eyes, and said without any trace of politeness, "Scram."

"God damn. You're going to die yet you're still acting arrogant? When I capture you, I'll definitely let you taste all the pain in the world. I'll torture you for ten days and ten nights before sending you back to the West." Jiang Hong said furiously.

"Don't worry, there won't be that day."

Murderous intent flashed across Ye Chenfeng's eyes. Sixty sword patterns sprayed out from his body, slicing through the air and headed towards Jiang Hong, whose pupils had widened in shock.

"Chi!"

A bloody wound appeared on Jiang Hong's neck, and a large amount of blood seeped out.

Due to the speed of the sword being too fast, Jiang Hong didn't even feel much pain, but a large amount of blood gushed out from his eyes.

In the next moment, all his thoughts came to a stop. His vision turned pitch black, and his head fell off his neck. Large amounts of blood sprayed out uncontrollably, staining the ground red.

"Kill anyone who dares to stop us!"

After killing Jiang Hong, who was hiding his evil intentions, Ye Chenfeng secretly circulated his Asura Art. The accumulated killing intent from his blood and bones poured out from his body like an avalanche, enveloping the several experts from the Jiang family. It made them feel as if they were facing the god of death.

All the hair on his body stood up, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He couldn't help but take three steps back.

"Let's go!"

Releasing his killing intent to intimidate the Jiang family expert, Ye Zichen did not start a massacre. Instead, he brought Bai Ziqing and the others, whose minds were blank, and quickly left the Jiang family manor that was in chaos.

Just as Ye Zichen and co. left the City of Ten Thousand Clouds in a hurry, several blurry shadows appeared outside the city. They glanced at Ye Zichen and co. from afar, concealed their auras and followed quietly.