Chapter 320

Chapter 320: The New Young Master of the Yang Family!

Wei Yang Xiu!

The female sword cultivator looked down at Ye Tianming from the sky, her overwhelming sword aura crushing everything beneath it.

Ye Tianming stared back at the female sword cultivator without flinching. He had to admit, this female sword cultivator’s mastery of the sword was the strongest he had ever seen.

Of course, aside from the white-skirted woman and the blue-robed man.

Within this woman’s sword aura, there was an extremely terrifying Dao.

The Invincible Dao!

The true Invincible Dao!

Not only was her sword Dao invincible, but her state of mind was also one of invincibility.

So strong!

In terms of sword Dao alone, this woman had already surpassed him, and by a wide margin at that.

Not far away, the white-skirted woman glanced at Wei Yang Xiu.

Wei Yang Xiu did not make a move. She looked down at Ye Tianming, “When your physical body can withstand the power of billions upon billions of faith, I will come find you again.”

Fighting a critically wounded Ye Tianming.

There was no point!

Wei Yang Xiu would only fight Ye Tianming at his peak, full-health state!

After saying this, Wei Yang Xiu turned and transformed into a streak of sword light, vanishing at the edge of the galaxy.

Ye Tianming looked up toward the edge of the galaxy and suddenly smiled, “It seems that being invincible among the younger generation isn’t such a simple thing after all.”

As he spoke, a fighting spirit also appeared in his eyes.

Youth was about passion, about striving.

“Little one!”

At that moment, Tower Ancestor beside him suddenly said, “I need to leave too.”

Ye Tianming looked at Tower Ancestor and bowed deeply, “Tower Ancestor, thank you.”

Little Tower laughed heartily, “What’s there to thank? I didn’t even help much… Take care of yourself from now on.”

With that, it turned to look at the white-skirted woman, “White-skirted sister, I’m leaving.”

It was about to depart.

The white-skirted woman suddenly spoke, “Wait.”

Little Tower stopped and looked at the white-skirted woman. She opened her palm, and Little Tower instantly transformed into a golden light and landed in her hand.

The white-skirted woman gently touched Little Tower with her left hand, and suddenly, Little Tower’s aura underwent an earth-shattering transformation.

Another reconstruction!

But just then, Little Tower suddenly left the white-skirted woman’s hand. It looked at her and smiled, “White-skirted sister, I think little Tianming was right — why should mortal bones need gifts from others? I, Little Tower, have been slacking off for so many years, it’s time I made some progress. From now on, I won’t slack off anymore. I want to cultivate on my own. Only through self-cultivation can one ultimately go further.”

With that, it trembled slightly, “White-skirted sister, little Tianming, until we meet again!”

After saying this, it transformed into a golden light and vanished into the depths of the galaxy.

Ye Tianming waved vigorously toward the sky, “Tower Ancestor, until we meet again!”

The white-skirted woman glanced at Little Tower disappearing into the depths of the galaxy, a hint of a smile appearing in her eyes.

After Little Tower left, Ye Tianming felt a pang of reluctance, but he knew that from now on, he had his own life to live, and Little Tower had its own tower life.

They would both keep getting better!

Ye Tianming seemed to think of something and suddenly turned to look at Xu Tianzhu not far away. At this moment, Xu Tianzhu was still kneeling.

Behind Xu Tianzhu, the powerhouses from the Divine Descent Realm had incredibly ugly expressions. This battle had undoubtedly been a complete loss of face for the Divine Descent Realm.

Their leader was already kneeling… the humiliation was beyond measure.

Seeing Ye Tianming look their way, the powerhouses from the Divine Descent Realm instantly changed their expressions and rushed to shield Xu Tianzhu.

Ye Tianming walked slowly to Xu Tianzhu. The white-skirted woman merely glanced at those powerhouses from the Divine Descent Realm, and they all instantly dropped to their knees.

Ye Tianming walked up to Xu Tianzhu. Xu Tianzhu slowly raised his head to look at him and was about to speak when Ye Tianming suddenly slammed his palm down on Xu Tianzhu’s head.

Bang!

Xu Tianzhu’s head exploded, brain matter splattering everywhere.

Xu Tianzhu’s soul was annihilated on the spot!

But it wasn’t over. Ye Tianming suddenly flicked his sleeve, and the Destiny Sword flew out. The heads of all the Divine Descent Realm powerhouses present flew off simultaneously.

Blood shot up like pillars!

All killed instantly!

Ye Tianming said nothing. He silently collected the storage rings of all the Divine Descent Realm powerhouses on the field.

To him, the moment Xu Tianzhu harbored killing intent toward him, the man was already dead.

If he didn’t kill them now, should he wait for them to come after him later?

Those who should be killed must be killed!

Showing benevolence, morality, and reason — that depended on the person and the situation.

After collecting everyone’s storage rings, Ye Tianming turned to look at the wild man and the blade-carrying man nearby. At this moment, the two were on high alert, as if facing a great enemy.

But Ye Tianming said, “I’ll let you go. You owe me a favor!”

The wild man didn’t hesitate at all and immediately said, “Deal!”

Ye Tianming said, “Go!”

The wild man didn’t hesitate, grabbed the blade-carrying man, turned and left, vanishing from the scene in the blink of an eye.

After watching the wild man and the blade-carrying man leave, Ye Tianming’s body flickered as he arrived in the void above. By now, the battle between Second Martial Uncle and that War Goddess had also ended.

The War Goddess was still in the void. She glanced at the white-skirted woman below, then glanced at Ye Tianming, and turned to leave.

Ye Tianming didn’t look at the War Goddess. Instead, he slowly raised his head to gaze into the deepest part of the void, where a woman stood quietly.

It was none other than Second Martial Uncle, Shen Guan Zhao!

Shen Guan Zhao stood with her hands behind her back, watching him.

Ye Tianming suddenly performed a respectful cultivator’s bow, “Ye Tianming greets Second Martial Uncle.”

Shen Guan Zhao looked at Ye Tianming for a moment, then said, “You’re quite impressive.”

Ye Tianming raised his head, but the moment he did, he froze — Second Martial Uncle was already gone.

Gone?

Ye Tianming stared blankly at the void for a long time, then shook his head with a smile. Second Martial Uncle’s temperament… she came when she wanted and left when she wanted.

But he had to admit, this time his heart felt warm. When he came here, he had written a letter to Little Martial Uncle. He had thought it would be Little Martial Uncle who came, but unexpectedly it was Second Martial Uncle.

It was actually better that it was Second Martial Uncle.

If Little Martial Uncle had come, their martial nephew would most likely have gotten a beating.

Ye Tianming gathered his thoughts and turned to stand before the white-skirted woman. He bowed deeply once more, “Thank you.”

He knew very well that surviving this time wasn’t because he was so heaven-defying, but entirely because of the woman before him.

The white-skirted woman gently patted the dust off his shoulders, “I haven’t taken any disciples in all these years. I think the girl by your side is quite remarkable. Let her follow me, would that be alright?”

Zhantai Zhan!

Ye Tianming suddenly looked up at the white-skirted woman in disbelief. The next moment, he nodded vigorously, “Yes!”

He knew this would be an enormous opportunity for Zhantai Zhan.

He certainly wouldn’t think that Zhantai Zhan had better prospects following him than following this white-skirted woman.

Afraid she might change her mind, Ye Tianming hurriedly brought Zhantai Zhan out, then pulled her down to kneel, “Quick, pay respects to your master, kowtow… Don’t ask, just kowtow first.”

Zhantai Zhan trusted Ye Tianming one hundred percent, and immediately began kowtowing vigorously.

Ye Tianming was kowtowing alongside her, because he knew that with Zhantai Zhan following this woman, the misfortune within Zhantai Zhan’s body could be completely resolved.

The white-skirted woman gently raised her right hand, and a soft force lifted them both up.

The white-skirted woman took Zhantai Zhan’s hand, “From now on, you’ll follow me.”

Zhantai Zhan came to her senses. She suddenly turned to look at Ye Tianming, tears instantly streaming down her face.

Ye Tianming knew she had misunderstood, so he held her hand and talked to her for a very, very long time.

In the end, Zhantai Zhan agreed to leave Ye Tianming and follow the white-skirted woman.

Because Ye Tianming promised her that before long, he would come to get her. And besides, she could learn incredible skills from this white-skirted sister.

The white-skirted woman held Zhantai Zhan’s hand and said softly, “I’m leaving.”

Ye Tianming looked at her and bowed deeply once more.

The white-skirted woman turned and left with Zhantai Zhan. After a few steps, she suddenly stopped, then took out a scroll and handed it to Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming was somewhat puzzled.

The white-skirted woman said, “If you’re going into self-exile, you need a destination. Go to this place first. It will help you better understand this world and the worlds beyond.”

Ye Tianming took the scroll and bowed deeply once again.

The white-skirted woman gently ruffled his hair.

Ye Tianming didn’t dodge.

The white-skirted woman looked at Ye Tianming, her gaze growing ever softer. In the end, she couldn’t hold back. She gently plucked a strand of her own hair and placed it in Ye Tianming’s hand, saying softly, “When you’re tired, or when you can’t hold on anymore, just call out. You have family too. I am your family. Do you understand?”

Ye Tianming’s vision suddenly blurred. He said nothing, just lowered his head, clutching that strand of hair tightly.

The white-skirted woman ruffled his hair once more, said nothing further, turned and disappeared into the distance with Zhantai Zhan.

After watching the white-skirted woman and Zhantai Zhan vanish into the distance, Ye Tianming wiped his eyes, withdrew his gaze, looked at the strand of hair in his hand, said nothing, and turned to leave.

He first returned to the Buddha-Demon Sect. He had wanted to see Cang Han, but Jiang Zuo told him that Cang Han had already left. Moreover, she had left him a letter.

Ye Tianming sat on the stone steps, reading the letter Cang Han had left for him.

After a long while, Ye Tianming smiled.

It turned out that Cang Han’s family had come to take her home.

She told him not to worry.

Ye Tianming put away the letter, gave Jiang Zuo a storage ring, and then left the Buddha-Demon Sect.

Following the address on the scroll, Ye Tianming arrived at an extremely remote place. This place seemed forgotten by the world, hidden among surrounding mountains. Passing through a dense forest, a small path paved with green stone appeared before his eyes.

On both sides of the path stood ancient trees that had weathered countless ages. Ye Tianming stepped onto the green stone path and walked deeper in. After walking for who knows how long, an ancient official residence suddenly appeared in his sight.

Beside the residence stood an ancient stone stele, inscribed with four large characters: Awakening Residence!

Awakening Residence?

The Awakening Residence, ranked tenth on the Universe’s Top Ten Powers list!

Ye Tianming walked toward the residence with curiosity.

The real world.

Yang Jia had been exiled and completely stripped of his title as Young Master.

This was the latest internal announcement from Guanxuan Academy and Xianbao Pavilion, personally issued by the Sword Master of the Mortal Realm.

From this day forward, Yang Jia was no longer the Young Master of Guanxuan Academy and Xianbao Pavilion.

And today, all the top powerhouses of Guanxuan Academy and Xianbao Pavilion had gathered in one hall. Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the entrance, as if waiting for someone.

They waited from morning until evening.

Not a single person complained, nor did anyone dare leave early, or even move.

Finally, as darkness was about to fall, the sound of a bell suddenly rang from outside the hall.

Everyone’s hearts tightened, and they all bowed at the waist.

Soon, footsteps echoed from the entrance of the grand path, and then a woman walked in.

Inside the hall, everyone dropped to their knees in unison, “Greetings to Young Master Ye Zhen!”

Ye Zhen!

The new Young Master of Guanxuan Academy and Xianbao Pavilion!