Yao Xiaotian was merely at the initial stage of One-Star Dou Sheng, while the Great Elder was only a High-Tier Ban Sheng.
Yao Ming, who had only just regained his strength, faced the two alone and still held a firm advantage. His attacks were vicious, every move aimed straight at their vital points.
Before long, the fierce commotion of battle alerted all the upper ranks of the Nine Serene Deep Earth Python Clan, and many elders hurried over to watch.
Seeing this, Yao Ming directly revealed the token symbolizing the clan leader's identity within the Nine Serene Deep Earth Python Clan. More than half the elders present had already harbored doubts about what had happened back then, and upon seeing it, they immediately chose to stand by his side.
Abandoned by all, Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder were soon slain by Yao Ming together with the other elders.
With his great vengeance avenged, the resentment Yao Ming had bottled up in his heart for centuries was swept away. He could not help throwing back his head and laughing, utterly exhilarated.
Ling Yuan gave a light cough.
Yao Ming immediately reined in his loss of composure, his expression turning solemn as he waved everyone from the clan away.
Once the area had been cleared, he respectfully stepped forward and bowed to Ling Yuan.
"Thank you for your help, Master. You allowed me to kill that bastard with my own hands!"
"Take us to the Yellow Spring Stone Stele," Ling Yuan said calmly.
"Yes, Master!"
Led by Yao Ming, father and son soon arrived before an altar.
The altar itself was ordinary and unremarkable. Only a pale yellow stone stele stood at its center, emanating an ancient, weighty aura tinged with the passage of time.
"Master, this is the Yellow Spring