There was no one in the farmhouse, but there was a portrait.
The portrait was exquisitely made and hung on the wall. It was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and elegant demeanor.
Ye Qing's expression was solemn. After seeing the portrait, he fell into deep thought.
In his memory, there were some memories about his father. Those memories were rather messy, but after seeing the portrait, they began to become clear!
After Ye Qing transmigrated, he only found his mother in the fantasy world, Ding Ya. As for where his father was, he did not know at all.
He once heard Ding Ya say that his father was a peerless genius. In his early years, he went out to train and travel the world. He had not returned for many years.
Ding Ya did not know where Ye Qing's father was, so she could only wait foolishly.
As for Ye Qing, before seeing the portrait, he did not think about his father at all.
Until he saw the lifelike portrait on the wall, Ye Qing felt that the person in the portrait somewhat resembled himself!
"Could it really be my father in the fantasy world?"
Ye Qing's eyes focused. Suddenly, he sensed a tyrannical aura enveloping over and locking onto the farmhouse.
"Rumble!"
In the sky, a huge heavenly fire descended. The flames set the prairie ablaze and instantly bombarded the house.
With a "bang", the house instantly collapsed. Ye Qing, who was in the middle of the house, quickly moved. He took the portrait on the wall and then used the Qiankun Footwork to rush out in an instant!
"Kid, how dare you cause trouble in our Dark Mantle Division. Do you want to die?"
In the sky, a white-haired old man flew over. He was dressed in black. He was the old ancestor of the Purple Sea Empire's Dark Mantle Division!
The Emperor of Assassins, the Thousand Faced Butcher, Zhao Tianhua!
"Oh my god, who is that?"
"You bastard, to think that you're an assassin of our Dark Mantle Division. You don't even know our old ancestor!"
Among the assassins, a clamor of discussion suddenly broke out.
Everyone stared blankly at the black-clothed, white-haired old man in the sky!
That old man was the old ancestor of the Dark Mantle Division, Zhao Tianhua!
He was known as the Thousand Faced Butcher!
When Zhao Tianhua was young, he had killed countless people!
The title of the Thousand-faced Butcher was absolutely true. The forefather of the Dark Mantle Palace was an incomparably terrifying existence.
Judging from the aura he was emanating, he had already reached Leaving Aperture 9-dan pinnacle!
"Old dog, I'm causing trouble in the Dark Mantle Palace. What are you going to do about it?"
Ye Qing sneered. If he hadn't been fast enough, he would have died in the farmhouse and turned into ashes.
When Ye Qing was looking for the Seventh Prince in the past, he had heard about the Dark Mantle Division's forefather.
According to the Seventh Prince, that was an extremely terrifying existence. He had already made a name for himself in the Purple Sea Empire two thousand years ago.
He wondered if the old ancestor of the Dark Mantle Division was still alive after the long river of time.
The Seventh Prince wasn't sure, but he still reminded Ye Qing out of friendship and told Ye Qing to pay attention to the Ancestor's existence.
"Where is the Hall Master?
Where was the Vice Palace Master?
Where are you?
Still not coming out? "
The forefather of the Dark Mantle Division, Zhao Tianhua, stood in the air, his cold voice resounding in all directions!
His gaze swept across the crowd, but he didn't find the three Hall Masters and the Vice Hall Masters.
As for the absence of the Main Hall Master, the forefather wasn't surprised. After all, the Main Hall Master often traveled outside.
Hearing the question of the Dark Mantle Division's forefather, some of the assassins present cried out on the spot.
"Forefather, you must seek justice for us!
The three Hall Masters and the Vice Hall Masters are all dead! "
"That brat's methods are cruel. He killed the three Hall Masters, and even the Vice Hall Master died in his hands!"
The crowd cried out. When the forefather heard the cries of the assassins in the sky, he immediately felt unwell!
The three Hall Masters and the Vice Hall Master of the Dark Mantle Division were all outstanding assassins who had been groomed by the Dark Mantle Division for many years!
They were all gone just like that. One could imagine the fury in the Dark Mantle forefather's heart!
"Brat, I'm going to skin you and pull out your tendons to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
The Dark Mantle forefather was thoroughly enraged. Cold light flickered in his eyes. He suddenly waved his hand and a terrifying Heavenly Fire appeared in the sky above his head!
Summoning the Heavenly Fire was the Dark Mantle forefather's strongest technique. He decided to use the cruelest method to get rid of Ye Qing.
The Heavenly Fire he summoned had a terrifying temperature. After it adhered to the enemy's body, it could slowly burn them. It could even enter the enemy's body and make them experience extreme pain before dying!
"Under the bombardment of my Heavenly Fire, you will eventually turn into ashes. And this process is a process that you will enjoy!"
The forefather of the Dark Mantle Division laughed sinisterly. Without any hesitation, he controlled the terrifying Heavenly Fire to descend.
The assassins present were all excited. They secretly thought that with the Dark Mantle forefather's help, there would be no mistakes!
The forefather's cultivation was originally at the peak of the Ninth Stage of the Out of Aperture Realm. He was incomparably powerful. Coupled with that terrifying martial technique of summoning the Heavenly Fire, who could resist him?
According to legend, the forefather of the Dark Mantle Division had a fortuitous encounter in his early years and obtained a remnant of a king rank martial technique. It was the Heavenly Fire's Descent!
The complete version of the Heavenly Fire's Descent was a lower king rank martial technique. The forefather obtained the remnant version of the Heavenly Fire's Descent and painstakingly cultivated it for hundreds of years. Finally, he reached the Great Perfection Realm.
Although it was not a complete lower king rank martial technique and was only a remnant version, its power had far surpassed that of an upper zong rank martial technique.
In the sky above Ye Qing's head, a blazing flame blasted towards him with astonishing power.
Ye Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. He could see that the forefather of the Dark Mantle Division had some skills.
However, he did not panic at all. He naturally had his own set of methods to deal with a peak Ninth Stage of the Out of Aperture Realm expert.
In the next moment, a Four-colored Fiery Lotus appeared in Ye Qing's palm.
The forefather of the Dark Mantle Division wanted to compete with flames. As the forefather of the Dark Mantle Division wished, Ye Qing condensed the Four-colored Fiery Lotus and suddenly blasted it out.
"Boom!"
A terrifying explosion was heard. In the sky, the Four-colored Fiery Lotus and the forefather's Heavenly Fire were in a stalemate!
One had to admit that the Heavenly Fire released by the forefather was indeed powerful. Coupled with his peak Ninth Stage of the Out of Aperture Realm cultivation base, the power of the Heavenly Fire was enough to resist the Four-colored Fiery Lotus.
As time passed, the two flames in the sky collapsed. The forefather of the Dark Mantle Division's face turned pale and his body retreated continuously!
The forefather of the Dark Mantle Division did not expect that the method that he was so proud of was unable to kill Ye Qing. It was only a draw.
"How can this be?
Kid, who are you?
How can you be so powerful?! "
Thousand-faced Human Butcher, the forefather of the Dark Mantle Division, was shocked. His face revealed a rarely seen expression of shock. If he couldn't kill Ye Qing with heavenly fire, it seemed that he had no choice but to use the ultimate form of his killing move!
"Old dog, don't be in a hurry to fight. Let me ask you, who is the man in the portrait?"
Ye Qing held the portrait in his hand and raised it. The mysterious man in the portrait had an elegant appearance and extraordinary temperament. He bore some resemblance to Ye Qing.