C45

"Quiet!"

When Ye Zhan brought Wang's Disease and the others onto the stage, Ye Zhan coldly shouted.

Instantly, the bustling scene went silent.

Ye Zhan swept his gaze across the crowd, but did not see Ye Feng. He shook his head in disappointment, "The ancestral worship ceremony is about to begin!"

"Haha, that bastard Ye Feng doesn't dare to come and worship our ancestor!" Ye Dao was pleased, "That's right, it's useless even if he comes!"

Just then, a White-robed Man supported a beautiful woman who was dressed simply.

They were Ye Feng and Liang's.

Everyone looked on with different expressions.

Ye Feng and Liang's stood at the outer door of the sacrificial hall, looking at the people inside, and seeing the inscriptions of the Ye Family ancestors, they started to frown.

Within the Ancestral Temple, the ancestral tablets and inscriptions contained a powerful force.

"Ye Feng, what are you doing here? This is not a place where you can come! " An elder reprimanded Ye Feng, "Hurry up and bring your mother away. The Ye Family Sacrifice Hall is such a place, how can I let side doors like you in?"

"Heh heh, a servant wants to come over as a sacrifice? What a joke! " A woman sneered.

"Scram quickly, don't sully our Ye Family's ancestors!"

"The Ye Family Sacrifice Shrine is not a place where you can come to. Scram quickly, you want to offer it up as a sacrifice?!"

"…"

Many disciples of Ye Family began to reprimand Ye Feng and Liang's both.

Liang's's face flushed red as he held onto Ye Feng's hands tightly: "Feng'er, let's go!"

"Mom, don't be afraid!" Ye Feng comforted his mother.

After that, he stared at the people inside and laughed loudly: "Whether or not I can come to this place is not up to you guys to decide. I am also a disciple of Ye Family, so why don't I have the qualifications to worship ancestor?"

"Ignorant!" An elder sneered, "Ye Feng, let's talk after you enter the shrine!"

"That's right, how could a disciple from a side sect enter the shrine? Dream on! "

The other disciples agreed.

Wang's Disease, Ye Long, Ye Dao and the others all sneered.

Ye Zhan, on the other hand, didn't say anything.

At this time, he could not speak and could only watch Ye Feng's actions. He did not want Ye Feng to be scared off!

"Patriarchs of the Ye Family, please accept Ye Feng's bow!" Ye Feng said, then knelt down and kowtowed.

"Haha, bastard, do you think that you can enter the shrine just by kneeling down and kowtowing?" Ye Dao mocked.

"How arrogant!"

"Ignorant!"

"…"

The other Ye Family disciples agreed, as they all looked down on Ye Feng.

"Mom, let's go in!" Ye Feng supported his mother as he stepped into the doorway.

Buzz.

Just then, the entire Ancestral Hall started to buzz, the Ye Family Ancestral Tablet started to emit a strong force that rushed towards Ye Feng and Liang's.

"Feng'er!" Liang's's face changed drastically.

"Mom, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Ye Feng protected his mother behind him.

A strong imposing aura descended on Ye Feng's body, causing his face to change.

"My ancestors, I apologize!" Ye Feng clenched his teeth, the Mudra in his hand made a sign, and the Nine Steps of Heavenly Path erupted. He took a step forward …

Boom.

The entire shrine rumbled, and the pressure instantly vanished.

Ye Feng escorted his mother and entered the sacrificial hall.

"Impossible?!" Ye Dao was shocked.

"What?"

"How could this be?"

"He actually came in?"

"…"

Countless disciples of Ye Family were shocked.

Ye Long's expression changed, but he remained silent.

A cold glint flashed past Wang's Disease's eyes.

Ye Zhan took a deep breath and the corner of his mouth curled into a satisfied smile.

The other elders widened their eyes in disbelief.

In all of history, it was impossible for disciples from side sects to enter the Ye Family Sacrifice Hall!

Only the true disciples could do it!

Ye Feng protected his mother as she walked closer to the inscription, so Ye Feng knelt down and kowtowed three times: "Many thanks to the ancestors!"

"Alright!" Ye Zhan was happy, "To think that our ancestors acknowledged Ye Feng and his mother. Then, when they officially become Ye Family disciples, they will enjoy the same treatment as the rest!"

With that, Ye Zhan scanned the crowd. Seeing that no one had any objections, he said, "Feng'er, help your mother stand by the side. The worship of the ancestors will officially begin!"

Ye Feng and his mother stood behind him.

Wang's Disease, Ye Long, Ye Dao and the others were not convinced, but they did not make it clear.

Ye Zhan said, "This year, Ancestor coincidentally met with the Qingyun City Hunt Competition. Then, this time, the Ancestor will choose four young Ye Family disciples to represent Ye Family in the competition. The ancestral worship begins! "

There were a total of nine people including Ye Feng. According to their age, they went from the oldest to the smallest ancestor, and Ye Feng was ranked seventh.

The first one to offer sacrifices to the ancestors was Ye Long.

"Ye Long is a genius of Ye Family, and is currently a core disciple of Infinite Sect. A martial master's Sixth Level is undoubtedly a future Patriarch of Ye Family.

"Five hundred feet?" It's too conservative, he has to be at least 700 feet tall! "

"That's right. Back then, the Patriarch's martial master's Sixth Level was sixty meters, and Ye Long's talent was even higher than the Patriarch's!"

"…"

The crowd whispered amongst themselves, praising Ye Long.

Hearing the praises from all around, Ye Long was very pleased. He walked to the front of the monument with big steps, held onto a cigarette, and kneeled on the ground: "The Ye Family's ancestors are here, and disciple Ye Long greets you!"

Boom.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the smoke coming out of the cigarette like a dragon, rising up to a hundred and fifty feet in the blink of an eye!

Swoosh.

Instantly, everyone present was shocked.

"He really is powerful! His first bow was already over 500 feet!"

"Awesome, he really is a genius of Ye Family!"

"Astonishing talent!"

"…"

Many of the disciples were envious and jealous.

"It truly is extraordinary. It has already surpassed the Patriarch back then!"

"That's right, he even surpassed Ancestor Ye Yun!"

"…"

Several Elders commented.

Ye Zhan also nodded in satisfaction.

Wang's Disease was even more happy and proud.

"Brother, you're really amazing!" Ye Dao praised.

Ye Long took in a deep breath and bowed once more, "My ancestors, I am Ye Long, a genius of the Ye Family. I will not disappoint the Ye Family!"

Boom.

With that, the number of cigarettes rose.

"75 feet!"

"Oh my god!"

"…"

Everyone was shocked!

Ye Feng also frowned slightly, slightly surprised.

Ye Long, on the other hand, had already turned pale because he was enveloped by a powerful aura.

Others might think that he was just simply kowtowing, but what they didn't know was that every time he kowtowed, he was under enormous pressure!

This was an offering to the Ancestor!

"This Ye Long is truly not simple. Not only is he able to easily kneel down twice, but he is also at 75 feet. This is just too amazing!"

"As expected of the Ye Family Genius!"

"He has already surpassed Ancestor Ye Ba back then!"

"If he could complete the third bow, that would simply be unreasonable!"

"That's right. From the looks of it, he should be able to complete his third bow!"

"For many years, there hasn't been a complete third bow of disciples that appeared on the Ye Family!"

"…"

Several elders were discussing.

"Brother, hurry up and kowtow for the third time. Let them see your strength!" Ye Dao said.

"Long'er, don't disappoint mother!" Wang's Disease also spoke up.

Ye Long's face was pale. "Mother, little brother, I won't disappoint you. I am a genius of Ye Family!"

After speaking, Ye Long once again knelt before the inscription on the stone tablet, "Ancestors, my lord …"

Boom.

The cigarette rose to a height of 860 feet, but was still rising bit by bit.

Almost everyone was shocked.

Bang.

However, at this moment, an even more powerful pressure enveloped him. Before Ye Long could complete his kowtow, he was sent flying backwards, spitting out blood.

The cigarette finally stopped at 930 feet, no longer climbing!