Chapter 363: Ye Jinghong, Takes Action

The three were utterly indifferent at this moment, staring fixedly at Ye Wuque, the murderous intent in their eyes almost materializing and erupting.

They could no longer restrain themselves and chose to strike outright!

"Die!"

Ye Zhenyue was the first to attack; he formed seals with both hands, and behind him a towering, primal giant illusion materialized, wielding a divine axe that he boldly swung down at Ye Wuque!

Where the axe blade passed, the starry sky was torn open into black chasms!

Ye Jiuyuan's form turned into a shadow, like a Demon God beneath the Nine Nether; black chains imbued with corrosive and chaotic laws shot out from the Void, coiling around Ye Wuque's vital points!

Ye Qiankun lifted a palm bearing a blazing sigil as bright as the sun; endless light and heat gathered, transforming into a Destruction Light Pillar that purifies all and incinerates everything, and it blasted forth!

The three Elders, all seasoned masters of profound cultivation, now acted in anger without reservation; their terrifying might shook heaven and earth!

They resolved to use the momentum of Lei Dian, seizing the moment before the Clan Leader and others could fully react, to forcibly execute Ye Wuque, the dangerous insider, on the spot!

Even if they were punished afterward, they would not hesitate!

Yet, faced with the three Elders' lethal onslaught, Ye Wuque remained calm, his gaze never wavering, as if the attack capable of destroying heaven and earth were merely a gentle breeze.

He did not even adopt a defensive or retaliatory stance.

Just as the primal divine axe, the Nine Nether chains, and the Purification Light Pillar were about to strike at the critical moment—

"Hmph!"

A cold snort rang out, like ancient ice suddenly exploding, echoing in everyone's hearts!

The Clan Leader Ye Jinghong, who had been standing silently aside, finally moved!

He did not even leave his spot; instead, he clenched his fist in the air, striking at the three terrifying attacks aimed at Ye Wuque.

"Boom—!!!"

A massive, solid, violet hand enveloped in swirling purple aura materialized out of nowhere, arriving after the attacks, spanning across Ye Wuque's front, and it seized the three assaults with a fierce grab!

"Crack! Boom—!!!"

The violent sound of Space cracking and the tremendous roar of energy annihilation erupted simultaneously!

The primal divine axe illusion, the Nine Nether chains, and the Purification Light Pillar, upon colliding with the violet hand, shattered like eggs striking divine steel, fragmenting and exploding into a rain of light across the sky!

The raging turbulent energy surged, yet the violet hand easily smoothed it out.

Moreover, after the violet hand crushed the attacks, its power remained undiminished, bearing a terrifying force that could crush anything, and it struck Ye Zhenyue, Ye Jiuyuan, and Ye Qiankun solidly!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The three were struck as if by lightning; their protective divine light shattered like paper, and they spewed blood wildly, interspersed with fragments of Internal Organs!

Their faces turned instantly as pale as paper, their breath waning at a visibly rapid pace, like three meteors that this palm hurled millions of miles away, carving three long trails across the starry sky; they barely steadied themselves, yet they swayed as if about to collapse, already bearing serious internal injuries!

The entire venue fell into a death‑like silence!

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the scene, their minds a blank.

The Clan Leader... actually acted!

And when he did, it was so decisive and forceful that it severely wounded the three powerful Elders!

This is literally… tearing the very face off!

Ye Zhenyue and his two companions barely steadied themselves, clutching their throbbing chests, and looked at Ye Jinghong with a mix of astonishment and anger, their eyes filled with disbelief and venomous resentment.

Ye Zhenyue let out a hoarse roar, his voice trembling with injury and anger: "Clan Leader! What… what do you mean?! This scoundrel Ye Wuque, lawless and unrestrained! He trespassed into our clan lands, injuring my guards first! Moreover, during the Great Thousand Divine Universe trial, he was ruthless and cruel, nearly putting our Imperial Son Xuanji and others to death! Such conduct deserves ten thousand deaths! Yet you not only fail to punish him but also shield us from him? Are you… are you willing to disregard clan rules and protect this wretched monster?!"

Ye Jiuyuan also gritted his teeth, speaking coldly: "Clan Leader, Ye Wuque has long defected from the family, severing all ties with the Ye Clan! His coming today is clearly a provocation! How can you act like this and still command the people? How can you answer to the ancestors of the Ye Clan?"

Ye Qiankun's face turned ashen, his breath unstable, yet he shouted with hatred: "Please, Clan Leader, see clearly! If this scoundrel is not eliminated, the Ye Clan will never know peace!"

Facing the three's questioning and accusations, Ye Jinghong remained indifferent, standing with his hands behind his back; his violet Clan Leader robe fluttered on its own in the starry sky, rustling and adding to his majesty.

He did not answer immediately, but his deep, star‑like eyes stared coldly at Ye Zhenyue and his companions, his gaze like icy blades that pricked their very souls.

At this moment, Elder Ye Huanyu stepped forward, pointing at Ye Zhenyue and his companions, his face blazing with anger, his voice booming like a great bell, his words firing like a rapid cannon:

"Screw your mother's stinky dog fart! Ye Zhenyue, Ye Jiuyuan, Ye Qiankun! You three damn bastards, still have the nerve to bark here and then turn the tables?!"

"Lawless and unrestrained? Deserving ten thousand deaths? To me, it's you three who are lawless, disregard clan rules, and deserve ten thousand deaths!! What did you do back then, need I say more? You've disgraced the Ye Clan's face… it should have been completely settled long ago!"

Ye Huanyu's words, like sharp daggers, pierced the seemingly righteous façade of Ye Zhenyue and his companions, brutally exposing old wounds that clan members only dared discuss in private!

Many Elders and young talents, upon hearing this, showed subtle changes in expression; their gazes toward Ye Zhenyue and his companions now carried a hint of scrutiny and contempt.

Ye Zhenyue and his two companions were left pale and bluish from Ye Huanyu's scolding, momentarily speechless and unable to retort.