CHAPTER 1287: CHAPTER 1287: WHEN YOU ASK FOR HELP LATER, DON’T ASK THE WRONG PERSON! (PART 2)

"Kid, daring to barge into the Yang Family, you’re tired of living, aren’t you?" The middle-aged man’s voice was quite authoritative, each word seemed to press one to their knees.

Damn, another pretentious guy!

Ye Haochuan was full of disdain in his heart.

This middle-aged man’s cultivation is indeed formidable, but certainly not powerful enough to rival a war god like Yang Sen. Yet, looking at him, it seemed he was constantly saying that both heaven and earth regarded him as the most noble.

That kind of pressure intending to force one to kneel was obviously released on purpose to make everyone feel inferior to him.

Yet Ye Haochuan was not buying it at all, standing tall with no trace of submission.

"Oh?" Seeing Ye Haochuan still standing under his pressure, the middle-aged man was visibly surprised.

But soon, this surprise turned into anger. A mere Core Formation Stage cultivator dared not to obey his command. Outrageous.

With a cold snort, the pressure around him intensified again. Ye Haochuan clearly felt he had unleashed spiritual energy, trying to forcibly subdue him.

Damn it, this is simply bullying!

Ye Haochuan was furious, shouting loudly, "I came in goodwill to detoxify your Yang Family head, yet you’ve obstructed me in every way. Is this the hospitality of the Yang Family?"

"Second uncle, don’t listen to him. He’s just a fraud, how could he detoxify and save people?" Yang Quan quickly interjected, "I think he’s just trying to use the guise of treating grandpa to steal from the Yang Family!"

At these words, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, saying disdainfully to Ye Haochuan, "You dare to scam in the Yang Family before you’re even fully grown, if I let you go easily today, who knows how many more you’ll deceive and rob in the future. Prepare to die!"

With that, he raised his hand, striking out a palm. The word "kill" formed in the air, written without a pen, then shot towards Ye Haochuan like a meteor.

All accusations of deception were just an excuse, he couldn’t allow a Core Formation ant who wouldn’t kneel under his pressure to exist, wanting to take the opportunity to kill.

Ye Haochuan dared not be careless, hurriedly summoning the Imperial Seal Grand Cauldron to block.

Crack~

The grand cauldron couldn’t withstand the word at all, instantly shattering into dust.

The assault of the word "kill" showed no sign of subsiding, still rapidly advancing.

Ye Haochuan didn’t expect the Imperial Seal Grand Cauldron to withstand a strike from a Nascent Soul Late Stage master, its appearance was simply to buy him a moment’s time.

"Xuanwu Force Vein, activate!"

While rapidly retreating, Ye Haochuan quickly summoned the Divine Concealment Sword.

"Sword Destroying Star!"

With the strongest strike boosted by the Xuanwu Force Vein and Communicating with God Treasure Order, it was finally unleashed just before the word "kill" struck Ye Haochuan.

Clang~

The gigantic sword blade turned into starlight upon encountering the word, and the Divine Concealment Sword flew away like a kite with a broken string.

Puff~

Ye Haochuan spurted a mouthful of reverse blood, his aura instantly withering to the extreme.

Though he had slain a Nascent Soul Peak master, that was because the master was heavily injured by Yang Sen, and he had the support of the Genius Seven Kills Formation, seizing the chance to kill.

Now, alone facing a Nascent Soul Late Stage master at full strength, his Core Formation Early Stage cultivation was inadequate, not even enough for the master to breathe on.

The word "kill" slightly paused in mid-air under the sword’s attack, its glow dimming. But soon, it relaunched, charging towards Ye Haochuan again.

Ye Haochuan’s face was terribly unsightly, he had exhausted all means, yet still couldn’t fend off this attack. Now, he had only the Heaven-Penetrating Barrier left as his last resort.

But given the strength of this attack, even if the Heaven-Penetrating Barrier blocked it, he would die from being drained of vitality due to insufficient spiritual energy.

Damn it, cultivation again! If I could cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage, let’s see if I won’t tear you apart!

Ye Haochuan was filled with unwillingness, but had no choice.

Just as he was near despair, a spear suddenly descended from the sky.

"Break the Mountain!"

With just two simple words carrying a fearless and unyielding aura, it gave off a sense of uncompromising, even when contending with heaven and earth.

Crack~

The spear’s unmatched might instantly pulverized the word "kill" into powder.

"Yang Yi, using such an attack on a junior, are you not ashamed of your mighty reputation!"

The middle-aged man called Yang Yi was slightly displeased, but upon seeing the newcomer, he still saluted respectfully, saying, "Sect Master Ye is right! It’s just that this kid is too presumptuous, so I thought of giving him a small lesson to curb his arrogance later. My mistake, the hand was a bit heavy!"

No wonder he acted this way, the newcomer was none other than Ye Hao.

Yang Yi opened his mouth, shifting all the blame, while Ye Hao found no fault. Even though he held a high position, Yang Yi was still Yang Sen’s son, so he couldn’t overly scold him.

With a slight nod, he turned his gaze towards Ye Haochuan, kindly asking, "Little brother, are you alright?"

Ye Haochuan, who had struggled to stand, saluted Ye Hao, saying, "Thank you, Sect Master, for the rescue. Just a minor injury, I won’t die yet!"

Saying this, he didn’t forget to cast a few more glances at Ye Hao. From Yang Yi’s reaction, he had vaguely guessed Ye Hao’s identity.

In the past few days, he had met the two war gods of Xuanmen.

Even now, Ye Haochuan was still shocked by Ye Hao’s earlier show of force. That fearless aura was something he greatly aspired to.

"No problem!" Ye Hao looked at him with a hint of admiration, then said, "Did you come here for something?"

"I did have something, but not anymore!" Ye Haochuan raised his hand, saying, "If the Sect Master has no other arrangements, I’ll go heal my injuries first. I will repay the Sect Master’s life-saving grace tenfold in the future!"

"What grand words, do you have the right to repay Sect Master Ye?" Yang Quan said disdainfully from the side.

Ye Haochuan glanced at Yang Quan with contempt, saying deeply, "Someone like you certainly doesn’t have the right!"

"You..." Yang Quan wanted to curse further but was stopped by a look from Yang Yi.

Although he didn’t know the relationship between Ye Hao and Ye Haochuan, from Ye Hao’s decisive intervention earlier, he clearly valued Ye Haochuan greatly. Speaking against Ye Haochuan so openly in front of Ye Hao would somewhat lose face for Ye Hao.

Ye Haochuan didn’t wish to waste words with him, decisively turning around, dragging his battered body as he walked away limpingly.

But after a few steps, he suddenly turned back, asking, "May I ask, is the Medical Immortal Tu Hongshan the one detoxifying Director Yang inside?"

"The Medical Immortal is elderly and did not accompany us this time. Treating Director Yang are his three personally passed disciples. If they can concoct the ’Snow Condensation Revival Pill,’ their medical skills must be quite impressive," Ye Hao laughed.

"Oh? Seems like this is truly destiny!"

Ye Haochuan smiled lightly, looking at Yang Yi with interest, saying, "Remember, my name is Ye Haochuan. Don’t ask the wrong person when you seek help later!"