623 Ye Wuhen

Ye Qingxuan sent out a communication Dharma treasure.

At this moment, on the distant Tiandang Mountain, in an ancient land. A gloomy and immortal aura spread to the peak of the mountains. In the dim and silent atmosphere, it gave people a suffocating pressure. A solemn and ancient hall stood here. There were layers of guards outside the door, patrolling the mountains. It was exceptionally strict. Under the oppressive atmosphere, the terrifying strength of this mysterious ancient clan was revealed.

Ye Clan!

One of the top clans of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands was standing on this unknown peak. Layers of array formations covered this family very well. No one noticed that there was actually a family in this mountain that could make the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Lands tremble.

In the Floating Hall, a white-haired old man sat calmly. He was dignified and expressionless. He had a natural aura. Even if he didn't speak and just sat there, there was a terrifying pressure.

Ye Wuhen, the current Patriarch of the Ye Clan, was a Dao Sacrificial realm expert and Ye Qingxuan's father. This was a figure who could cover the sky with one hand. In this world, only a figure like Meng Tianzheng could firmly suppress him. Although he had a kind face and an amiable appearance, he was also a ruthless character when he was young. Otherwise, he would not have been able to sit above everyone.

"Patriarch, Young Master has sent a letter!"

Ye Wuhen was resting with his eyes closed in the hall when a voice suddenly came from outside the door, calling him back from his thoughts.

"Hmm? My son is out of seclusion?" Seeing Ye Qingxuan's letter, a smile finally appeared on Ye Wuhen's expressionless face.

To outsiders, he was the cold and ruthless Patriarch of the Ye Clan. He was decisive and ruthless. But to Ye Qingxuan, he was a loving father. There was no other reason because he had experienced too much and endured too much. His hands were almost dyed with the blood of his family. He had climbed to this day step by step.

His wife had died tragically in the family chaos many years ago. His former brother had also become a soul under his saber. Therefore, he no longer had any true blood relatives by his side. He sent his only son to the Heaven Mending Pavilion in order to distance him from the disputes of the family.

In this position, he knew very well that power was a sharp weapon for killing.

Because he had experienced it and knew the darkness inside, he could not bear to let his only son experience it again. Therefore, he told him to stay away from this dark and cruel dispute and his family.

Ye Wuhen was naturally very happy to see his son's letter. This was the first time the elder who came to report had seen him with such an expression, so he couldn't help but feel surprised.

The elders below the stage also looked at each other. They had followed Ye Wuhen for many years and had fought their way to their current position. This was the first time they had seen Ye Wuhen show this side.

In their impression, Ye Wuhen had always been a ruthless and cold-blooded killing god. They had never seen him reveal the love in his heart. In this world, only Ye Qingxuan, his remaining blood relative and son, could make him like this, right?

Shaking their heads, the elders sighed in their hearts. He was too tired to have come this far. His family was in chaos. His brothers had drawn their swords against each other, his hands were dyed with the blood of countless family members, and he had sacrificed his wife and children. No one could withstand such a blow in their hearts.

The impact of the family chaos back then was too great, so much so that Ye Wuhen completely sealed his heart.

When Ye Qingxuan was young, he was directly sent to the Heaven Mending Pavilion, so no one in the family could really say a few words to him.

Someone once said that he was destined to be lonely. At first, he did not believe in this fate. But his happy family was destroyed by that chaos.

His eldest son disappeared in the chaos. He might have been burned to ashes by the flames. His youngest son was still in his infancy and was lucky enough to escape. His wife also died in the sea of flames at the hands of his most trusted brother. That night, this stubborn man's hair turned white overnight. From then on, he became a cold and heartless killing god.

It also fulfilled that sentence. He was destined to be lonely.

Afraid that his last son would also die, Ye Wuhen had no choice but to send him away from the family and to the Heaven Mending Pavilion since he was young. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to receive Meng Tianzheng's guidance when he was young and had some friendship with him. In order to protect his last son, he had no choice but to let Meng Tianzheng carry him away.

However, he was afraid that his fate would affect his youngest son, so he did not dare to see Ye Qingxuan all these years. Now that he heard Ye Qingxuan's letter, he was naturally very excited and could not hide his joy.

"Quick, hand over the letter." Ye Wuhen said with a smile. The elder didn't dare to refuse and hurriedly handed over the letter.

Ye Wuhen opened it and took a look. He was delighted and slapped the table with a smile. "Haha… good, as expected of my son. You didn't disappoint me."

Seeing him laugh so loudly, everyone couldn't help but be puzzled and say, "Patriarch, what is the matter in Young Master's letter? Why are you so happy?"

Ye Wuhen held the letter in his hand and felt even happier. He didn't hide anything, as if he was showing off his son and sharing it with everyone. "My son's letter said that he has successfully opened the Ten Heavenly Sanctums and successfully entered the Heavenly Venerate realm. Such talent is rare in history. As expected of my son, haha…"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was instantly shocked.

"What! Ten Heavenly Sanctums entering the Heavenly Venerate realm. Heavens… this…"

For a moment, everyone was shocked. What kind of concept was the Ten Heavenly Sanctums? This was a peerless legendary record. All these years, only Ming Yue had broken this record. As soon as her record appeared, the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Lands trembled. They never thought that this little young master they had never seen before would actually reach such a terrifying level.

For a moment, everyone seemed to see a rising star gradually emitting light. That was the hope of their Ye Clan. Once this news spread, the position of Patriarch could almost be said to be unbreakable. Those who were still waiting might start to make their stand because of Ye Qingxuan.

After all, this Ten Heavenly Sanctums was not a simple record. Once one reached this realm, their future potential was unimaginable.

That was just the beginning. Perhaps Ye Qingxuan could break the record that the human race had not been able to break for many years and advance to the peerless Immortal realm, the invincible Immortal King realm.

This was a realm that even Meng Tianzheng could not reach. For a moment, the entire venue erupted. Everyone's unconcealable joy appeared on their faces.

"That's great, Patriarch. Let's spread this news now." An elder suggested.

Ye Wuhen suddenly stopped smiling and the atmosphere instantly froze. He looked at the last few words of the letter in confusion and fell into deep thought. "King's seal?"