The news of Yin Yang's death quickly spread throughout the entire Luo Yan City, causing many people to be shocked.
Although the Yin Clan could not be considered a first-rate noble clan in Falling Flame City, the Yin Clan's status kept rising due to Yin Heng. Even the Heavenly Flame Imperial Clan had to be respectful to the Yin Clan, not to mention the Five Poison Sect behind the Yin Clan.
However, the super genius of such a strong clan was actually killed. Furthermore, it was a brutal death, not even leaving behind a corpse.
To the Yin Clan, this was a great humiliation, a great humiliation.
Furthermore, the one who did this was Ye Chen, an arrogant person who had repeatedly humiliated the Heavenly Flame Imperial Clan.
New grudges and old grudges erupted at the same time.
This made the crowd in Falling Flame City look at the Yin Clan and the Five Poison Sect. They all guessed how these two factions would deal with Ye Chen and wash away their miserable humiliation.
The strange thing was that the Yin Clan and the Five Poison Sect did not do anything for three consecutive days. They were very quiet, as if nothing had happened. It was so quiet that it was somewhat scary.
However, the more this was so, the more the crowd looked forward to it.
The stranger the calm before the storm, the more horrifying it would be when the storm erupted. It would be enough to destroy the world.
Naturally, Ye Chen, who was in the Bu Clan, did not care about the guesses of the outside world.
At this moment, Xiao Chen was resting in a pavilion, enjoying a rare moment of leisure. Not far away, Bu Qingchen held a brush in his hand. Occasionally, he would look up at Ye Chen and paint a portrait. There were only the two of them in the large courtyard. The warm and cool breeze gently blew past, causing their clothes to flutter. It was like a harmonious and beautiful painting.
"Rumble …!"
An explosion suddenly sounded out. The two of them looked up and saw a golden pillar of light in the sky. It shot up into the sky, bringing with it a domineering aura. It spread out and enveloped the entire Bu Clan, causing the ground to tremble.
The two of them looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes. With a flash, they ran toward the smithing workshop.
When the two of them arrived at the forging room, the golden pillar of light had already begun to dissipate. The tightly shut door finally opened as Bu Fengtian and a group of Bu Clan elders slowly walked out of the room. They all looked exhausted, but their eyes were sparkling with excitement.
"After three days and three nights, the mission has finally been accomplished."
Bu Xuantian burst into laughter. He held a quiver with both hands and handed it to Ye Chen.
This quiver had a rarely seen square shape. It was made of iron that had been tempered a hundred times, and it was engraved with the patterns of a hundred beasts. Just by looking at it, one could feel the roars of a hundred beasts. At the end of the quiver, there were thirteen Demon Slaying Arrows neatly placed.
Although it was sealed in the arrow sheath, the murderous aura was still strong, causing the hearts of the people present to tremble.
The arrows hadn't been shot yet, but they were already intimidating. No wonder they were called Demon Arrows.
After receiving the quiver, Ye Chen gently stroked the engravings of a hundred beasts. Then, he bowed and said, "Thank you for not resting and sleeping for the past few days. Ye Chen thanks you."
The thirteen Demon Slaying Arrows were all Heaven Grade Spirit Treasures, and the crafting process was extremely complicated.
The reason why they were able to finish in three days was all thanks to the hard work of all the people of the Bu family. They did not sleep or rest, trying their best to make the best arrow possible to repay Ye Chen's kindness. There was no other reason for it.
Ye Chen could see the sincerity and gratitude from the bottom of his heart.
"Oh, right."
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ye Chen's mind. He raised his head and looked at Bu Xuantian. "The grudge between the Bu Clan and the Yin Clan has reached an irreconcilable stage. If it's just the Yin Clan, the Bu Clan won't be afraid. However, if the Five Poison Sect makes a move, the Bu Clan won't have a place to stay in the Heavenly Flame Dynasty."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Bu Xuantian smiled bitterly. The Five Poison Sect was the second most powerful sect in the Heavenly Flame Dynasty, and they had more than a hundred thousand disciples. The Bu Clan was like an ant that couldn't control its own fate.
Seeing that Bu Xuantian was silent, Ye Chen continued, "Since the Heavenly Flame Dynasty can no longer accommodate the Bu Clan, I suggest that you move the entire Bu Clan to the Qinwu Dynasty."
"Huh?"
Hearing this, the Bu Clan was stunned. Move the entire Bu Clan to the Qinwu Dynasty?
Bu Xuantian was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Chen to make such a suggestion. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.
"The Bu Clan is a family of blacksmiths and is proficient in the art of blacksmithing. I happen to have a very deep relationship with the Qinwu Dynasty's Lin Clan. The Lin Clan's head, Lin Shitian, is also proficient in the art of blacksmithing. If the Bu Clan joins the Lin Clan, the two clans can learn from each other and rise again."
Lin Shitian?
Bu Xuantian's heart twitched. He said hesitantly, "Ye Chen, the Lin Clan you're talking about, is it the Lin Clan that controls the military power of the Qinwu Dynasty?
And Lin Shitian is the head of the Lin Clan, the Saint Realm expert known as the War God of Qinwu? "
"That's right."
Ye Chen nodded with a smile. At the same time, he said, "Other than Lin Shitian, I have two masters. One is the Imperial Advisor of the Qinwu Dynasty, Duan Chongyu, and the other is the Grand Elder of the Sky Yuan Sect, Wu Zhenzi. With the two of them, the Bu Clan will be protected from the other clans."
Thump!
Like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, the crowd felt a rumbling sound in their heads. Their eyes all fell on Ye Chen, and they could not help but gasp.
The young man in front of him was not only familiar with Lin Shitian, he also had two masters, and they were both supreme experts of the Saint Way. Such a background, such power, was too terrifying. He could almost crush the Five Poisons Sect, and even a super sect like the Stellar Pavilion would not dare to casually crush him.
"What do you think, Master Bu?"
Ye Chen asked again. Bu Xuantian's eyes narrowed slightly. He turned his head and glanced at the Bu Clan. He could clearly feel the passion and excitement in their hearts.
The Tianyan Dynasty could no longer tolerate the Bu Clan.
During the Bu Clan's most difficult time, no one lent a helping hand. No one stood up to go against the Yin Clan. Even the only clan they could rely on, the royal family, chose to ignore them and ignore them.
What was the point of keeping such a dynasty?
"Alright, I'll accept your suggestion and move the Bu Clan to the Qinwu Dynasty." Bu Lingtian was finally able to let go of the boulder in his heart. His entire being was exuding a carefree feeling.
He firmly believed that as long as they moved to the Qinwu Dynasty, the Bu Clan would embark on the road to glory.
"What a good Bu Clan. They actually dared to betray the Empire. How disgraceful!"
At this moment, a sinister voice drifted down from the sky. Bu Bongtian shuddered as his face darkened.
"They're finally here."
Bu Xuantian's face was pale. He could tell that it was Yin Heng's voice.
The Yin Clan finally couldn't hold back and wanted to besiege the Bu Clan. Moreover, they had heard of the Bu Clan's migration plan. If this matter was spread, the entire Tianyan Dynasty would be shaken. At that time, the entire Bu Clan would be executed. Not a single one of them could escape.
The hearts of the Bu Clan's people trembled. Their faces were filled with sorrow.
They had finally seen a glimmer of hope. Today, disaster suddenly struck. Was the Bu Clan really going to be destroyed?
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