Chapter 103 - 103 Ye Xiaoxiao’s Background, Is the Biggest Yet (1/5)_1
Clan Leader: My strength equals to that of the entire clan
Translator: 549690339
The White Horse Ancestor was startled, retreating several miles in an instant, and warily watching Ye Fan and the others.
Ye Fan didnât have time to pay attention to the White Horse Ancestor, he immediately returned to Ye Xiaoxiaoâs side, his face full of concern.
Upon seeing Ye Fan, Ye Xiaoxiaoâs eyes reddened: âBrother, save Nana, save Nana first.â
Nana? What kind of nickname is that?
But Ye Fan didnât have time to question Ye Xiaoxiaoâs nickname, he immediately went to the old woman lying on the ground. After examining Ye Luâs injuries, Ye Fan frowned.
These injuries, were a bit troubling.
For a Core Formation Stage cultivator, the golden core within the body is the most important.
Without the golden core, cultivators have no way to resist the ravages of time.
But if itâs someone that Ye Xiaoxiao cares about, Ye Fan would definitely save her.
Ye Fan immediately took out a fourth-grade elixir, the Divine Restoration Pill, and stuffed it into Ye Luâs mouth.
Then, he took out a Longevity Pill to nourish Ye Luâs aged body.
Ye Lu woke up in Ye Fanâs arms in a daze, not yet able to react to what was happening.
But when she clearly saw Ye Fanâs face, Ye Lu suddenly became excited, her voice choked with emotion.
âYou, you are Little Fan.â
Hearing this name, Ye Fanâs confusion deepened.
This old woman, why does she seem to recognize him?
Also, why does this old woman feel so familiar to him?
Ye Fan tried hard to remember, but he couldnât grasp onto anything.
âLittle Fan, I am your Nana.â
Boom!
It was as if lightning had flashed through Ye Fanâs mind, and his sealed-off memories suddenly awakened.
When he was young, life seemed so good.
It was only later, it seemed that something had happened, and his family suddenly moved to Dongxiang Village.
At that time, it seemed there was an old man and woman who came to bid them farewell, holding him unwillingly, shouting his grandfather and brother. That face slowly overlapped with the face in front of him: âYou are Nana, you are Nana.â
Ye Fanâs voice couldnât help but become excited as well.
In Ye Fanâs memory, when he was young and still living in that palace, his Nana was the kindest to him.
He could often get delicious things from Nana.
Perhaps it was those delicious things that allowed Ye Fan to still remember his
Nana.
âLittle Fan, even in my death I could see you again, my life was worth it.â Ye Xiaoxiao was born after Ye Fanâs family moved to Dongxiang Village.
Ye Luâs feelings for Ye Xiaoxiao were not as deep as for Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was the one Ye Lu watched grow up.
Seeing Ye Fan now, how could Ye Lu not be excited!
Ye Fan was full of bewilderment about his suddenly regained memories.
Even if his family background had declined, why would his parents sell Ye Xiaoxiao and make him marry?
Ye Fan had too many questions, but now was not the appropriate time to inquire.
âNana, you rest first, let me resolve this situation.â
Ye Fan put Ye Lu into Ye Jinlongâs arms, then turned his gaze back to the White Horse Ancestor and the already awake Soul Devouring Ancestor.
âWho are you!â
The Soul Devouring Ancestorâs face was gloomy, wondering when had Dayu Country gotten so many Nascent Soul Stage cultivators.
Moreover, these Nascent Soul Stage cultivators seemed to be defending that country girl.
âWho am I? Hasnât your Soul Devouring Sect been looking for me?â
Behind Ye Fan, the Four Swords of Slaughtering Immortals flew out, pointing at the Soul Devouring Ancestor.
The Soul Devouring Ancestor felt a chill run down his spine, seeing four Taoist artifacts.
Poor Soul Devouring Ancestor, he had finally reached the Nascent Soul Stage, but didnât have a single Taoist artifact.
Not that he didnât want to buy it, he couldnât afford it.
Otherwise, he wouldnât have collaborated with Lord Wen Cheng, wasnât it just to get resources from Dayu Country?
Upon hearing Ye Fanâs words and noticing Ye Xiaoxiao, the Soul Devouring Ancestor suddenly looked shocked.
âYou, youâre from the Ye Family!â
The Soul Devouring Ancestor was greatly shocked, how could these people be
from the Ye Family?
If the Ye Family had such power, why did they need to flee when the Soul Devouring Sect took over Guanghe Prefecture?
Ye Fan did not continue to waste words, the Four Swords of Slaughtering Immortals flew out instantly.
Ye Luâs situation could not be delayed, now thereâs only one way to prolong her life.
False Nascent Soul!
If Ye Lu could condense a False Nascent Soul, her injuries would naturally not be a problem anymore.
Before them, there were two very good materials.
The Four Swords of Slaughtering Immortals transformed into four long dragons of Sword Qi, whizzing towards the Soul Devouring Ancestor and the White Horse Ancestor.
The Soul Devouring Ancestorâs body was instantly filled with a great amount of living souls, turning into a black mist to protect him before rolling him up and fleeing towards the outside of the main hall.
The White Horse Ancestor even directly transformed into a white horse and rushed towards the outside.
Both displayed their Divine Skills, each wanting to outdo the other.
If they outrun each other, they have a hope of survival. Death of a fellow daoist, not death of the poor Dao.
As for attacking Ye Fan, they didnât dare to harbor such thoughts at all.
Ye Fan did not hide his cultivation level; his Nascent Soul Stage cultivation was revealed without a doubt.
Combined with Ye Fanâs four Taoist artifacts, it would be suicide to fight Ye Fan head-on.
Run!
But no matter how hard they tried, it was all in vain.
Kill!
The Four Swords of Slaughtering Immortals instantly turned into a Sword Array, enveloping the two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators.
After one slash, the White Horse Ancestor fell, and the Nascent Soul in his body wanted to escape but was caught by Ye Fan.
Mana burst out, instantly obliterating the spirit and soul of the White Horse
Ancestor.
Then, Ye Fan holding the Nascent Soul, came to Ye Luâs side.
âSecond Auntie, Iâm going to help you recover your injuries right now, donât resist. â
Ye Fan directly refined the Nascent Soul into Ye Luâs body, aiding her in condensing a Nascent Soul.
Although the False Nascent Soul is far inferior to a genuine Nascent Soul Stage, itâs still very useful as an option to extend life.
Ye Luâs aura began to surge instantly.
This scene stunned the other people present.
One Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was killed on the spot, who are these people?
Another Nascent Soul Stage cultivator is stuck in place, looking no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
The civil and military officials present were drenched in cold sweat looking at Ye Fan and the others. Whether to stay or leave was a dilemma!
The most desperate ones were Lord Wen Cheng and Lord Yuanzhou.
Just when they were about to succeed, the situation suddenly changed.
Their backers, two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, just collapsed like that!
How could they accept such a sudden change?
Their gaze towards Ye Xiaoxiao changed from disdain to terror.
These people were obviously Ye Xiaoxiaoâs backers.
Moreover, these backers seemed to have already surpassed the Dayu Kingdom.
Even if they really became the Dayu Emperor, it seemed that Ye Xiaoxiao could destroy them if she wanted to.
Ye Xiaoxiao, you already have such a background, why do you still fight for the succession?
If you want to succeed, we will let you!
As Ye Luâs aura slowly stabilized, Ye Xiaoxiao stood up and straightened up her phoenix robe.
Ye Xiaoxiao approached the Emperor Yu, holding up the dying Emperor Yu.
âRoyal Grandpa, leave the rest to me.â
Ye Xiaoxiao helped Emperor Yu onto the throne, turned around, and looked at
Lord Yuanzhou and Lord Wen Cheng.
âYou two, do you admit your guilt?â
The two of them felt their knees weaken and knelt on the ground.
âWe admit our guilt, we do. Please, Your Highness, spare us!â
The two looked at Ye Xiaoxiao with flattering smiles, pleading for a chance to live..