Watching Xuanxiao swagger around in the Ye Family's own martial arena, the Ye Family's Ancestor, Ye Canglan, could no longer stand it. He slowly walked out and said, "Young friend, your strength is impressive. However, acting so arrogantly in my Ye Family—isn't that going a little too far?"
"You old bastard, you're pretty old, but your tone is quite something!" Xuanxiao laughed arrogantly. "So what if this is the Ye Family?!!! Today, I'll let you see what a truly invincible powerhouse and a cross-level challenge look like!"
With that, Xuanxiao's Spiritual Power surged around him. Empowered by Primordial Spirit Power, he unleashed a powerful pressure that swept toward Ye Canglan. After all, Ye Canglan had weathered countless storms in his life. Facing Xuanxiao's provocation, he merely snorted and calmly released his own spiritual pressure.
The two powerful forces collided in the center of the martial arena, whipping up a fierce gale that sent the surrounding Ye Family disciples and the disciples from the other families who had come to participate in the tournament for a bride staggering about. Seeing their Ancestor personally take the field, the Ye Family disciples behind Ye Canglan began cheering loudly.
"Ancestor, teach him a lesson!"
"Let him see how powerful our Ye Family is!"
"He actually dares to cause trouble in our Ye Family? He must be tired of living!"
Ye Canglan raised a hand slightly, signaling everyone to quiet down. His eyes narrowed as he stared at Xuanxiao, then he slowly said, "Young friend, your talent is indeed impressive. But young people should not be too hot-blooded. You should understand that there is always someone stronger, and there is always a higher heaven. If you are willing to stop here today, I can pretend that nothing happened."
When Xuanxiao heard this, it was as