Chapter 876: with translation of chapter title

Outside the outer city of the Yun Tribe, the Bai Tribe had arrived in great numbers, a black mass, their momentum fierce.

Besides the Bai Tribe Clan Leader Bai Lei, several Elders of great importance actually came as well.

They received a secret letter stating that the Holy Lord of Wuji Hall had not only recovered from severe injuries but, turning misfortune into blessing, had even increased his strength to a new level; it was said that even the Emperor Sovereign at the pinnacle of the struggle for supremacy was no longer his match!

The Holy Lord of Wuji Hall, in his secret letter to the Bai Tribe Clan Leader, told them to go ahead and take revenge for Bai Zichuan; if the Emperor Sovereign at the pinnacle of the struggle for supremacy dares to show himself, the Holy Lord will appear and wipe out both the Emperor Sovereign and the Yun Tribe in one fell swoop!

So they came. Bai Lei stood outside Yunzhong City, his face grim.

His most proud grandson, Bai Zichuan, was killed by Ye Qingran in the Demon God Relic; upon hearing the news, he vomited blood for three whole days, blood flowing like a river!

He hated him!

You should know, Bai Zichuan is a peerless talent of the Bai Tribe, unrivaled in a century!

If he had grown up, his achievements would surely surpass even the Emperor Sovereign at the pinnacle of the struggle for supremacy!

And yet this Peerless Heaven's Pride was actually killed by Ye Qingran!

This time he came to the Yun Tribe determined to kill Ye Qingran and avenge his son, Chuan'er!

At that moment, the gates of Yunzhong City opened, and figures streamed out in single file, led by Yun Batian of the Yun Tribe.

However, Ye Qingran and her family of four were not among them.

Bai Lei's gaze swept over the Yun Tribe people, not seeing Ye Qingran, and he said, 'Yun Batian, where is Ye Qingran?'

Yun Batian snorted coldly, 'Where my granddaughter is, it's none of your damn business!'

Bai Lei's face was utterly grim.

'Yun Batian, hand over Ye Qingran, and perhaps I can spare the lives of your Yun Tribe people!'

Yun Batian reacted as if he had heard the biggest joke, 'Scoundrel, oh sorry, Bai Lei, do you even know what kind of foul fart you're letting out?'

The Bai Tribe members furrowed their brows, thinking Yun Batian was crude, far inferior to their own Clan Leader.

Bai Lei said in a deep voice, 'Yun Batian, do you think I'm joking with you? This is your last chance—do you Yun Tribe agree or not to hand over Ye Qingran?!'

'No!'

Yun Batian didn't even think about it.

'Good! Very good!' Bai Lei narrowed his eyes, a flash of cruelty in his gaze, 'Then don't blame my Bai Tribe for being ruthless when the time comes!'

'Enough talk—if you've got the guts, fight!' Yun Batian roared, and without another word, he unleashed his qi and attacked Bai Lei.

What kind of strength does Yun Batian possess?

As soon as he moved, the earth shook and mountains trembled; Bai Lei dared not be careless, and could only brace himself to receive Yun Batian's moves.

Bai Lei had come this time to take Ye Qingran's life, but he never expected Yun Batian to be so unreasonable, attacking on sight.

The Yun Tribe experts set up a Barrier to prevent the fight from harming innocents.

As the Clan Leaders of the two hidden tribes, Yun Tribe and Bai Tribe, their strength needs no explanation; they fought fiercely, and the onlookers below were filled with shock and dread.

However, compared to Bai Lei's sinister, evil, and lewd style, Yun Batian's style is outright brutal—just as his name suggests, overbearing!

Put simply, if you don't accept it, just fight!

After a long while, the two were still undecided; Bai Lei really didn't want to continue, for this was Yun Tribe's turf, and if they kept fighting he would be the one to lose, so he lashed out and then retreated fully, returning to the front of the Bai Tribe crowd.

'You turtle, I haven't even had my fun yet and you're hiding?' Yun Batian stood with his hands on his hips, looking down on Bai Lei with contempt.

Bai Lei gritted his teeth, unwilling to quarrel with this coarse Yun Batian.

'Bai Tribe Clan Leader, you've come all this way to my Yun Tribe—what brings you here?'

A melodious voice reached everyone's ears, followed by a figure descending from the heavens; she wore flowing white robes, her visage peerless, her aura ethereal, as if a celestial maiden had descended to the mortal world.

'It's Miss Qingran!'

The people of Yunzhong City saw Ye Qingran and each showed excitement.

Their Yun Tribe's little princess was indeed as beautiful as a heavenly immortal; to call her the first beauty of Nan Yin Zhou is no exaggeration1

Even the Bai Tribe members, upon seeing Ye Qingran, couldn't help but show looks of astonishment and beauty, until Bai Lei's voice pulled them back to reality.

'You are Ye Qingran?!'

Bai Lei clenched his teeth, his eyes full of murderous hatred; he wished he could immediately kill Ye Qingran to avenge his precious grandson.

'Not bad, I am Ye Qingran.' Ye Qingran smiled and nodded, then raised her brows, 'Clan Leader Bai, what's wrong with you? You look angry—did I inadvertently do something to offend the Bai Tribe?'

Ye Qingran blinked, her eyes pure and innocent.

How could Bai Lei not know that Ye Qingran was feigning ignorance?

'Ye Qingran, I will not let you off!'

Ye Qingran pretended to ponder, and quickly she thought of something, 'I recall now—could it be because I killed Bai Zichuan?'

Saying that, she lightly shook her head, 'Ah, look at my memory! Besides, Bai Zichuan may be a scoundrel, but he was still a member of the Bai Tribe, and I just killed him—I really am in the wrong toward the Bai Tribe, no wonder you bear such a great grudge against me!'

Upon hearing this, the Yun Tribe members covered their mouths and chuckled inwardly, thinking Miss Qingran was truly amusing, see how she's made the Bai Tribe people angry—especially Bai Lei, whose mouth is twisted from rage!

'Ye Qingran, go ahead and be smug—you don't have much time left to be smug1'

Bai Lei suddenly revealed a sinister, cold smile.

'Bai Lei, what do you mean by that?'

Yun Batian asked in a deep voice.

The smile on Bai Lei's face grew more wicked, 'Yun Batian, you don't need to know so much—anyway, you're bound to go to hell sooner or later! But I still say the same thing: as long as you hand over Ye Qingran, I promise to spare the lives of the other Yun Tribe members.'

Ye Qingran looked at Yun Batian, 'Grandfather, what are you hesitating about? Agree to him—my single life can save the entire Yun Tribe, what a bargain, isn't it?'

Yun Batian looked at Ye Qingran helplessly and sighed, 'Silly child, you're still too naïve—how can you believe the words of that scoundrel? He is nothing but a person who goes back on his word, betrays trust, kicks someone when they're down, breaks bridges after crossing the river, is two-faced, speaks with ulterior motives... a piece of trash.'

Yun Batian used many 'splendid' words to vividly depict Bai Lei.

Bai Lei's face grew ever more unsightly.

How could he not see that they were playing him for a fool by targeting his grandfather and grandson?