Chapter 135: with translation of chapter title
Ye Qingtian's words were like an icy cold current, further revealing the suffocatingly powerful background and strength of Ye Xuanji.
Seeing Ye Wuque's expression still calm, he continued to add, his tone carrying a hint of heaviness that could not be concealed:
"Moreover, under Ye Xuanji's command there is also a group of followers whose strength is extremely formidable, with the Four Great War Generals at their head."
"Each of these four is capable of sweeping the ten directions, a terrifying existence that can be called invincible among their peers!"
"Without exaggeration, each of them possesses the strength to easily defeat me!"
Ye Qingtian spoke slowly with a solemn tone.
"The backgrounds of these four war generals are all extraordinary; among them are even young masters from other imperial clans! For example… the renowned young master of the Silver Mist Imperial Clan, who is utterly convinced and willingly follows Ye Xuanji, becoming one of the Four Great War Generals!"
"Silver Mist Imperial Clan?" Ye Wuque's originally calm gaze suddenly narrowed, producing a strong reaction to that name.
A bone-chilling killing intent flashed uncontrollably from the depths of his eyes.
"Exactly!" Ye Qingtian nodded affirmatively, "It is precisely Ye Xuanji's maternal clan! The Silver Mist Imperial Clan is an extremely ancient imperial clan of the southern region, with unfathomable heritage; among the many immortal imperial clans, it ranks among the foremost colossi!"
Maternal clan… Silver Mist Imperial Clan…
In Ye Wuque's mind instantly appeared the image of a dignified and luxurious woman whose heart was as poisonous as a snake and scorpion—Lady Yu!
The birth mother of Ye Xuanji!
Back in the Ye Clan, she, together with others, personally dug out the ancestral god blood from his body—one of the chief culprits!
So it turns out she comes from this Silver Mist Imperial Clan!
A terrifying killing intent, like scorching magma, surged in the depths of Ye Wuque's heart-lake.
But he quickly suppressed that killing intent, his expression returning to calm, only the depths of his eyes grew ever darker and icier.
Ye Qingtian failed to notice Ye Wuque's momentary emotional shift, and continued to sigh: "With such powerful maternal clan backing, his own strength surpassing his peers, and his command gathering heroes from all quarters… Ye Xuanji has already begun to cultivate a terrifying momentum of supreme dominance and sweeping the world—unstoppable!"
"It is said that even his father, our Ye Clan's mighty Elder Ye Zhenyue, once publicly praised Ye Xuanji as bearing… supreme potential!"
Ye Qingtian's voice carried a hint of complexity, "And this evaluation has now almost become the consensus of the entire Ye Clan! Everyone believes that Ye Xuanji's future attainment of the supreme realm is merely a matter of time!"
Supreme potential!
This is the highest level of affirmation and expectation for a youthful heavenly pride!
It means he possesses infinite potential to step onto the true peak of the Zhutian Wanjie!
After Ye Qingtian laid out all the information he knew, he slightly cupped his hands toward Ye Wuque: "That's all I have to say; you may do as you wish. I will not interfere with this opportunity. Farewell."
Having spoken, he did not linger, driving the Nine-War Wolf Chariot, turning into a stream of light that tore open the still-unsettled chaotic space, and swiftly vanished.
After Ye Qingtian left, Xiao Jie beside him exclaimed in astonishment: "Big Brother Ye, it turns out you… are actually from the Ye Clan? My heavens! The Ye Clan—that's the terrifying family even our master occasionally mentions! Renowned throughout the Zhutian, it has overwhelmed countless ages!"
Ye Wuque lightly nodded, his gaze gazing far into the distance, as if piercing the endless void, he saw that colossal entity standing at the center of the southern region of Boundless Heaven, with myriad phenomena—the Ye Clan.
He said nothing more, but deep inside, his urgency and craving for strength burned like a wildfire!
Ye Qingtian's words were like a mirror, allowing him to see more clearly the current gap between himself and Ye Xuanji.
Southern Emperor! One of the Five Great Youthful Supremes! Supreme potential! Under his command, each of the Four Great War Generals could defeat Ye Qingtian!
These pieces of information together sketch the image of an enemy so powerful it makes one's heart palpitate.
Ye Wuque, though confident of invincibility, never blindly arrogant.
He clearly knows that, with his current strength, if he were to face Ye Xuanji at his peak, the odds of victory… would probably not be promising!
Become stronger!
Must become even stronger!
His gaze suddenly turned sharp as a blade, piercingly fixed on the ahead where the chaotic vortex still emitted an alluring fluctuation—the Primordial Reincarnation Origin!
This is the crucial opportunity for him to rapidly enhance his strength right now!
"Xiao Jie, let's go!"
Without hesitation, Ye Wuque took Xiao Jie and resolutely rushed toward that dangerous yet opportunity-filled forbidden land.
The closer they got to the chaotic vortex, the more terrifying the surrounding environment became.
The shattered spacetime laws formed countless invisible blades; the chaotic energy storm was like a meat grinder, and moreover there lingered terrifying dao scars left from the clash of Nine Heavens mighty beings and Nine Nether titans, like dangerous traps scattered everywhere.
An ordinary heavenly pride here would likely be unable to move an inch, and would be torn apart in an instant.
But Ye Wuque fully unleashed his soul power, perceiving the illusory and avoiding danger.
Xiao Jie, relying on his incomparably powerful flesh and the profundity of the Great Freedom Red Dust Refining Heaven Technique, forcibly withstood many energy impacts.
The two cooperated seamlessly, after passing through numerous perils they finally crossed the most dangerous area with narrow escapes, reaching the core edge of the chaotic vortex.
End of Chapter
