Deep within the Meng Clan compound, in a cliffside cave.
An elderly man, emaciated as a rake, was sitting cross-legged.
He was covered in dust, looked extremely disheveled, and there was no trace of Spiritual Qi or vitality emanating from him.
It seemed to have been sitting there for a very long time, as if it had been in eternal slumber.
If anyone saw him, they would surely think he was dead.
This person was none other than Meng Guiyi, the patriarch of the Meng Clan.
However, at this moment, Meng Guiyi, who seemed to have been asleep for ages and had already passed away, suddenly moved his body slightly.
With this movement, a surge of power suddenly erupted from his body.
At first, the momentum was very weak, but gradually it grew stronger and began to rise steadily!
In just a few breaths, that aura soared into the sky, unleashing a terrifying power that seemed poised to shatter the clouds!
In an instant, along with the eruption of this overwhelming momentum, the Spiritual Qi in the surrounding world seemed to be drawn in, and began to rapidly converge and surge.
The Spiritual Qi gathered into a stream, shaking the void, and surged wildly into Meng Guiyi's withered body with terrifying force.
"Ah, that aura? It's the Meng Clan patriarch! It's the Meng Clan patriarch!! He's about to break through!!!"
"What? The Meng Clan patriarch is about to break through? How is that possible? Wasn't he rumored to be dead?"
"Dead? How is that possible? Patriarch Meng Clan was merely in seclusion! It's unbelievable! After hundreds of years of seclusion, he's actually about to break through!"
As that powerful aura soared into the sky, those outside naturally sensed it as well.
Apart from the powerful figures from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, everyone else wore expressions of fear and shock.
Under the oppressive force of that powerful aura, they felt as if their breathing was about to stop, and they were about to suffocate.
"Hahaha, the Ancestor is coming out of seclusion! The Ancestor is coming out of seclusion! You will all die! You will all die!!!"
Meng Tuoxiu, who was fighting a powerful figure from an Ancient Desolate Holy Land and was covered in blood with one arm missing, couldn't help but burst into maniacal laughter upon sensing that aura.
An unprecedented excitement welled up in his eyes, as if a drowning person had grasped the last straw and was about to be saved!
"Ancestor, it's the ancestor's aura! Our Meng Clan is saved! Our Meng Clan is saved!!!"
"You beasts, you damned beasts, you all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!!!"
Those Meng Clan members who were still alive all showed expressions of shock and ecstasy.
They seemed to see hope, to see the light!
In the eyes of these younger generations of the Meng Clan, Meng Guiyi was a god, the pillar of the Meng Clan!
In their view, with the ancestor breaking through the barrier and emerging from seclusion, all difficulties could be easily resolved!
Even the two Nascent Soul Realm Eighth Level who were confronting Ye Xuan couldn't help but slightly change their expressions, and then became excited.
" Ye Xuan, you little beast! Now that our ancestor has broken through to the next realm, you are doomed to die today!"
"Hahaha, my Meng Clan patriarch has emerged from seclusion! You scum, die!"
The two men laughed maniacally, as if they were on stimulants, and in a flash, they charged at Ye Xuan once again.
At this moment, it was as if their potential had been unleashed, and their speed was more than twice as fast as before.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sneer, "Dead without a doubt? Do you think your Meng Clan patriarch has that kind of strength?"
"If he truly possessed that power, would your Meng Clan still be merely a second-rate Lineage? You're a bunch of idiots, utterly foolish!"
Ye Xuan felt that these people were getting a little too excited. Did they think that people on the verge of despair could just bury their heads in the sand and deceive themselves?
The Meng Clan is only a second-rate Lineage. Even if the Meng Clan family patriarch breaks through to the next realm, it is still only a weak first-rate Lineage.
Could such a force possibly contend with the Ancient Desolate Holy Land?
How ridiculous!
As the voice faded, he faced the two Nascent Soul Nascent Soul who were charging at him in anger, showing no fear whatsoever, and went to meet them head-on.
Ye Xuan unleashed his aura, and the Yaoguang Sword appeared in his hand.
Ye Xuan held the Yaoguang, channeling his Primordial Qi into it. His Spiritual Qi roared as he unleashed a powerful slash.
With a whoosh, a dazzling and sharp sword light tore through the air and directly attacked the two Nascent Soul cultivators.
Primordial First Form!
The two Nascent Soul Realm Eighth Level felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads when they heard Ye Xuan's words, leaving them completely chilled and their auras weakened by half.
Now, feeling the sharpness of that sword again, his expression changed drastically in an instant, and he was terrified!
"You little bastard, go to hell!"
One of them gritted his teeth, roared, and his Spiritual Qi exploded instantly as he threw a punch at the sword light.
The other person, startled, forcibly twisted their body, intending to shoot off into the distance.
The Primordial First Form is truly terrifying!
That Sword Force seemed to be capable of destroying heaven and earth, causing the entire space to rumble.
However, although both of them reacted quickly, how could they possibly outrun Ye Xuan's sword?
Those watching didn't even see what happened clearly, let alone the sword light.
They only vaguely saw a flash of dark yellow light, and the next second, with a soft thud, the two Nascent Soul Realm Eighth Level fell to the ground one after the other.
One man was cut in half at the waist, while the other had his head severed. Their deaths were different, but the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.
With a single sword strike, he instantly killed two Nascent Soul Realm Eighth Level.
This scene once again deeply shocked everyone, leaving countless people trembling with fear.
Their gazes were fixed on the white-clad figure standing proudly in the void, their shock beyond words.
They just wanted to ask, "Is this for real? How can such a monster exist in this world?"
Ye Xuan landed slowly, his face slightly pale.
The Primordial First Form is powerful enough, but its consumption is also astonishingly high.
Even after just unleashing the Primordial First Form, he felt as if he had been completely drained.
He's probably no match for someone in the Nascent Soul Early Stage now.
"Sigh, it seems I should use the Primordial First Form less often. I'll stick to the Deadly Sword Strike from now on."
Thinking this to himself, Ye Xuan casually collected the spoils from the corpses and prepared to leave the area.
"Hahaha, I've broken through! I, Meng Guiyi, have broken through!!!"
" Divine Emperor Realm, Divine Emperor Realm!!!"
"From now on, my Meng Clan will be a first-rate Lineage! From now on, my Meng Clan will be a first-rate Lineage! Hahaha!"
However, at that moment, a maniacal laugh echoed through the void.
The next moment, with a loud boom, a figure suddenly shot into the sky from the depths of the Meng Clan.
Immediately, everyone saw a withered old man standing proudly in the void.
The aura of a powerful being at the Divine Emperor Realm erupted from him without any concealment, and his eyes stared domineeringly at Ye Xuan and the others.
Overbearing and domineering, it seemed as if it were looking down upon all living beings and gazing arrogantly at the heavens!