Staring at the shadow slowly approaching his room in the courtyard, Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.

  Jin Zhaodi really came, huh?

  Though he hadn't seen her before, the broad figure, even rger than a man's, was a distinct feature.

  But whether it was Jin Zhaodi or not, anyone sneaking around at midnight was up to no good.

  Standing on the rooftop, Ye Chen took out the Wind God Sword from his storage bracelet.

  Squinting at the shadow, he leaped down the moment it got closer, sshing with his sword...

  ...

  For more than half a year, Jin Zhaodi had been staying in the mountains.

  She still couldn't accept her brother's tragic death.

  Her brother only wanted a woman.

  What was wrong with that?

  As a member of a family with so many women, why did you have to compete with my brother?

  And even after taking her away, you didn't let it go.

  You killed the one who acted, but still implicated my brother.

  Using your status as a family member, you colluded with the Mo Family to exterminate us, leading to my brother's tragic death.

  And that Lin Ke'er, who despised the poor and loved the rich, was also a culprit.

  Jin Zhaodi hated Ye Chen, hated Lin Ke'er, and hated the Mo Family.

  She couldn't sleep peacefully every night.

  She always dreamt of her blood-covered brother crying out in pain to her.

  And her deceased father, yelling at her in anger.

  Scolding her for taking care of her brother like this?

  During this time, Jin Zhaodi couldn't sleep well every night.

  She just wanted to kill Ye Chen to relieve her anger.

  She thought she would have to wait a long time for the chance.

  But unexpectedly, the Mo Family's patriarch died.

  She had the opportunity for revenge.

  So, Jin Zhaodi came.

  She looked at Ye Chen's room, swearing not to let him die easily.

  And Lin Ke'er too.

  She wanted to bury her alive, to accompany her brother underground forever.

  And those from the Mo Family who acted back then.

  They all had to die!

  With hatred in her heart, Jin Zhaodi silently approached the door.

  But at that moment, Jin Zhaodi's hair stood on end, and she instinctively tried to retreat.

  But it was too te.

  A figure pounced on her from above.

  A fsh of cold light sshed down.

  The protective magic Jin Zhaodi hastily raised was no obstacle to the cold light.

  The next moment, Jin Zhaodi felt her world turn upside down.

  Spinning continuously.

  In the spin, she saw the face of her enemy.

  Young and handsome.

  It was Ye Chen, the one she wanted to kill.

  And until her vision was filled only with the ground and her fallen body, Jin Zhaodi realized.

  She was already dead...

  But wasn't Ye Chen only at the Fifth Layer of Qi Refining?

  How did she have no power to resist?

  In unwillingness and confusion, Jin Zhaodi completely died.

  ...

  Ye Chen looked at Jin Zhaodi's corpse and suddenly raised his head.

  In the opposite room, Lin Ke'er peeked out.

  Seeing Ye Chen and the headless body before him, Lin Ke'er's eyes widened.

  But when she saw the face on the head, her eyes widened even more.

  Jin Zhaodi, at the Seventh Layer of Qi Refining, actually died at Ye Chen's hands?

  Lin Ke'er's eyes were filled with disbelief.

  How could Ye Chen be so powerful?

  Feeling Lin Ke'er's gaze, Ye Chen sheathed the Wind God Sword and gently pced a finger to his lips, signaling for silence.

  A shocked Lin Ke'er nodded and quickly closed the door.

  Leaning against the door, Lin Ke'er felt her heart pounding.

  She always thought Ye Chen was weak.

  Even when Ye Chen broke through to the Fifth Layer of Qi Refining, she thought it was all due to pills.

  Ye Chen was definitely not her match.

  But today, seeing Ye Chen kill Jin Zhaodi, who was at the Seventh Layer of Qi Refining, Lin Ke'er felt like she was dreaming.

  The usual Ye Chen always had a smile on his face.

  But just now, Ye Chen, holding a magic sword, had eyes as cold as ice.

  This brought a huge shock to Lin Ke'er.

  How could Ye Chen be so strong?

  Lin Ke'er, who always believed in power, was momentarily at a loss.

  ...

  After storing Jin Zhaodi's body in his storage bracelet, Ye Chen pnned to continue watching the commotion.

  Would the Mo Family be breached?

  If the Mo Family was breached, more cultivators would get involved.

  The Silver Moon Market would surely be looted.

  In such a situation, should he run away or stay and wait for his family to pick him up?

  Ye Chen hadn't figured it out yet.

  Outside, terrifying sounds erupted as he imagined.

  Ye Chen immediately jumped onto the rooftop, hiding his figure to continue observing.

  Before he could steady himself, his face changed dramatically.

  An old voice echoed from deep within the Mo Family: "Is it just you? What a pity."

  The next moment, a figure rose from the depths of the Mo Family, standing above it, appearing in everyone's sight.

  The cultivators attacking the Mo Family, who were about to break the formation, were stunned.

  They looked at the white-haired elder in the sky, their eyes filled with fear.

  Because only a Foundation Establishment stage master could fly without any magic artifact.

  The Mo Family's patriarch wasn't dead!

  Some cultivators were stunned.

  Some slowly retreated to the back of the crowd.

  And those te-stage cultivators from the mountains, who led the attack, had their faces change dramatically and fled instantly.

  "A bunch of ants, only now thinking of leaving?"

  The elder pointed from afar.

  Even though they were hundreds of meters away, the fastest-running cultivator at the Ninth Layer of Qi Refining exploded instantly.

  The elder walked forward step by step.

  Every time he raised his hand, a magic spell was cast, and a cultivator died.

  The terror of a Foundation Establishment stage master was evident.

  All the cultivators attacking the Mo Family were in extreme panic.

  They fled in a hurry, but where could they escape?

  Anyone seen by the elder, even from hundreds of meters away, would die.

  The suppression of a Foundation Establishment stage master was undeniable.

  Even Ye Chen, a kilometer away, was sweating profusely.

  Was this the power of a Foundation Establishment stage master?

  It was truly awe-inspiring.

  If Foundation Establishment was like this, what about the Golden Elixir and Elemental Infant stages?

  Witnessing the might of Foundation Establishment firsthand made Ye Chen even more eager to become stronger.

  The sughter didn't st long, and the once-bustling street quieted down.

  Only blood stained the streets.

  The Mo Family members began to clean up, and the Mo Family's Law Enforcement Team started capturing the stragglers.

  For a moment, the entire Silver Moon Market was filled with cries.

  Clearly, they were settling scores with those who had attempted to loot.

  Ye Chen shook his head.

  He looked at the Mo Family's patriarch returning to the mansion.

  Activating the Heavenly Son's Fortune Technique, Ye Chen saw the patriarch's true cultivation.

  He was indeed a genuine Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.

  But when Ye Chen saw his vitality, he squinted his eyes.

  If Lin Ke'er's vitality was like a big tree, then Lu Jing's was like an ordinary small tree.

  And the Mo Family's patriarch's vitality was like a withered grass swaying in the wind.

  It seemed like it could break with a breeze...

  The Mo Family's patriarch was really dying...

  At most, he could live for another month.

  The unmatched power he just dispyed was merely him holding on to his st breath!

  CPDD