Chapter 206: Arrival of the Yan Yun Army

"Dust, do we still have that kind of pill?" Ye Feng asked in the great hall.

"Father is thinking about Grandpa and the others?" Ye Chen asked.

Ye Feng nodded.

Ye Qingcang and Ye Lingtian were still in Tianyou City. Naturally, Ye Feng remembered such good pills. After all, back then, Ye Qingcang bore immense pressure, which gave him and Ye Chen the space to survive.

Now, with Ye Chen's growth, it was only natural to repay the favor.

"I only refined thirteen Xuanxing Pills. Ye Youlan and I have already taken one. Among the remaining ten, plus one from Wu Qingsnow, there are none left," Ye Chen said.

Ye Feng nodded, no longer asking more questions.

But Ye Chen continued, "The Xuanxing Pills are gone, but with the resources provided by various sects, I can refine countless pills. There are suitable pills for any realm. By then, everyone will be satisfied."

Everyone being satisfied.

All were surprised. Even the most powerful alchemists would probably not dare to claim that the pills they refined could fit any realm and satisfy everyone.

Perhaps only Ye Chen dared to say such a thing in the entire world.

"With your words, I can rest assured," Ye Feng chuckled.

"Alright, everyone go down and cultivate," Ye Chen waved his hand, then took Ye Feng to seclusion, while the others also dispersed.

Ye Shuixian, Mo Wenjian, Yun Xia, and others immediately began to seclude themselves.

The younger generation of Ye Long and others worked hard to break through to the peak of martial arts as soon as possible.

The daily affairs of Jiuyou were still handled by Yin Zheng'an.

In the Jiuyou Territory, flowers bloomed like brocade. Since the Supreme Palace dominated Jiuyou, Jiuyou was equivalent to the capital. Many people came from all directions to admire the glory of the Supreme Palace.

Especially in recent days, Ye Feng's initiation of the Jiuyou Wind and Cloud Meeting, as well as the Emperor's Martial Competition, attracted billions of people.

Outside the Supreme Palace, countless people stopped every day, waiting for the Dual Ranking rules, and also experiencing the miracles created by Ye Chen. That seventeen-year-old teenager, who emerged out of nowhere, had unified Jiuyou within less than a year, leaving behind a thick legend in Jiuyou's history.

However, at this moment, in the distant sky, there was a faint sound of thunder and wind. Many people showed strange expressions and looked up at the sky. In an instant, everyone's hearts trembled.

In the far horizon, black dots appeared first, followed by a warship emitting terrifying brilliance.

On the warship, rows of warriors stood with hands behind their backs. The sunlight shone on them, revealing an unparalleled dominance, as if each one of them was a super powerhouse.

"It's the flag of the Great Yan Ancient Country!"

After the warship approached, someone suddenly exclaimed.

Back then, under the Spring River Tower, billions of people saw Situ Gucheng return in a strong manner. On the warship, there was the flag of the Great Yan Ancient Country. Now, with the same flag, it naturally meant that these people were from the Great Yan Ancient Country.

"The Great Yan Ancient Country, are they here for revenge?"

"Situ Gucheng is the husband of the Great Yan Ancient Country, as well as a regional prince. Ye Wuji killed him aggressively in Jiuyou. How could the Great Yan Ancient Country let it go easily? It's just unexpected that their speed is so fast."

"Notify the Supreme Palace, inform Lord Ye Wuji."

"Enemy attack, be vigilant!"

Outside the Supreme Palace, the masses suddenly surged, with many people stepping back and some moving closer to the Supreme Palace, shouting urgently.

Inside the Supreme Palace, countless figures soared into the sky. The leader was Mo Daohua and the people from Yuntian Pavilion, totaling nearly a hundred saints.

However, when the warship of the Great Yan Ancient Country descended, and figures stepped out one after another, the momentum of the Supreme Palace vanished instantly.

Not for other reasons, but because the people from the Great Yan Ancient Country exuded a terrifying atmosphere of dominance.

"Saint Martial Peak!"

"Thirty-six of them!"

Mo Daohua, Mo Lili, their pupils shrank, all showing shocked expressions.

How could thirty-six Saint Martial Peak experts be stopped?

"The foundation of the Great Yan Ancient Country is too strong. With just these thirty-six people, even without immortals or martial artists, who can resist?"

Countless people trembled with fear, their expressions changing wildly.

There wasn't a single Saint Martial Peak in Jiuyou. And the other side dispatched thirty-six people, each of them with the terrifying combat power to sweep Jiuyou. Could Ye Wuji still create miracles?

"Why have you come to Jiuyou?" a cold voice came from deep inside the Supreme Palace, spreading across the sky. The voice wasn't loud, but it pervaded the sky, clearly reaching everyone's ears, as if it carried a kind of magic power, dispelling their fear.

The masses trembled slightly, was this the voice of the King of Jiuyou, Ye Wuji?

"We have come to take you away on orders from His Majesty. If you comply, we will not harm you in the slightest. If you resist, we will unleash a massacre, and blood will flow in Jiuyou," the leader of the Great Yan Army said in an icy tone.

His words caused an uproar inside and outside the Supreme Palace. Many people's faces changed drastically, filled with fear.

They wanted to take Ye Wuji away.

Otherwise, they would turn Jiuyou into a river of blood. The Great Yan Ancient Country's momentum was too fierce.

"Want to take Little Dust away? You have to pass through us first."

Nearly a hundred saints like Mo Daohua stepped forward one after another. Although their realms were inferior to the other side's, their momentum increased instead of diminishing. Each had the determination to fight to the death.

"You are not our opponents, step aside," the leader of the Great Yan Army waved his hand, and a powerful qi whistled out, carrying a terrifying momentum that forced Mo Daohua and the others to retreat.

Fortunately, the other side didn't go all out, so Mo Daohua and the others were only forced to retreat, without any harm.

Otherwise, even a single blow from a Saint Martial Peak, even if it was just the first level, would probably result in annihilation.

"Ye Wuji, the Great Yan Ancient Country doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Will you come with me?" The leader of the Great Yan Army looked towards the deep inside of the Supreme Palace, waiting for Ye Wuji's reply.

In the depths of the Supreme Palace, a breath drifted over, and then a young man in a green robe strolled out.

He was outstanding, his calm gaze sweeping across the thirty-six members of the Great Yan Army, saying:

"I heard that the Great Yan Ancient Country is affiliated with the Hope Immortal Tower. With such an identity, and considering you haven't harbored any murderous intent so far, I can spare your lives. But…"

As he said this, Ye Chen's gaze lifted, cold light flashing.