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Fan Lin's indifferent words caused the expressions of the Chen family's people, including the Grand Elder, to turn incomparably ugly.

This was especially true for Chen Xiaohu. At this moment, his face was ashen, and even his eyes were twitching uncontrollably.

Who was the Chen family member?

He, Chen Xiao Hu, as the head of the Chen family, was so powerful that he could shake the Black Lake City.

Even the master of the Burning Fire Realm, Qin Yang, would not dare to speak to him like this in the entire Black Lake City.

However, facing this old man in front of him, even though Chen Xiaohu was furious, he could only suppress it and did not dare to flare up.

A Ru Wei stage Spiritual Array Master's position was simply too special. Even though he was at the Great Perfection Stage of the Dao Soul Realm, he was unwilling to easily offend her.

At this moment, the expression of the Great Elder kept changing, and his heart was filled with waves of shock that he had never experienced before.

With Fan Lin's identity and strength, if he were to act and protect Ye Hao today, it would be difficult for him to even touch a hair on Ye Hao with the help of the Chen family.

When he thought of this, the unease in his heart grew even stronger. If today's scheme was to become a farce with a tiger's head and a snake's tail, then he would have no foothold in Black Lake City.

"Master Fan Lin, this is a matter of the Ye Clan. I hope that you do not interfere in this matter. After that …" This old one will definitely offer a great gift. " The Grand Elder's expression was one of extreme respect as he spoke.

Even Chen Xiaohu, who was at the great circle of the Dao Soul Realm, did not wish to offend Fan Lin, let alone him, who was at the mid Dao Soul stage. All he could do was lower his head.

"Tch, who cares about your generous gift?"

Hearing this, Fan Lin actually curled his lips in disdain, and said with disdain: "Ye Huai, with your age, you're really too much of a dog. You can't even win against your own line of juniors, and you still have the face to collude with someone from the Chen family to deal with someone from the same clan.

The rude words resounded and the entire crowd fell into a deathly silence. With the status and strength of the Ye Clan's Great Elder, in the entire Black Lake City, who would dare to teach him a lesson like this?

Only Fan Lin, the only Spirit Formation Master in the entire Black Lake City that stood above everyone else, was a cultivator at the first level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Grandmaster Fan, I respect you, which is why I'm speaking kindly to you. Don't go too far!" The First Elder's emaciated face turned red and his eyes were about to spew fire.

"Who cares about your respect. I'll put it this way today. This old man will protect himself. If you and the Chen family are dissatisfied, why don't you try?" As Fan Lin snorted, an exquisite and complex spirit seal condensed between his fingers.

A Spiritual Array Master was the least afraid of group battles. With Fan Lin's advanced level strength, it was likely that even Chen Xiaohu, who was at the Great Perfection of the Dao Soul Stage, together with three Chen family elders and the Great Elder, would not be able to do anything to him.

Not only that, there was also the unfathomably powerful azure-robed old man who was also at the great circle of the Dao Soul Realm.

The appearance of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion and Fan Lin could be said to have turned the situation around in an instant.

At this moment, Chen Xiaohu's face was extremely unsightly. He never thought that Fan Lin, who was usually uninvolved with any dispute, would stand up against him for the sake of a mere Ye Hao.

And judging from the attitudes of both sides, it seemed that they attached great importance to this youth.

As for the rest of the people present, their mouths were wide open as if they had been struck by lightning. Shock and astonishment could not be hidden from their faces.

The status of the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Treasures and Grandmaster Fan Lin were even higher than the three great clans in Black Lake City. Yet, at this moment, they were actually working together to protect Ye Hao, and they were even willing to go against the Chen family.

How could Ye Hao have such power?

Just what kind of place did he belong to that would cause both sides to place so much importance on him?

Could it be just because he defeated Ye Tianlin and obtained a placing in Tianxuan Academy?

At this moment, not to mention the others, even Ye Hao himself was extremely surprised by Fan Lin's tough attitude.

He could still understand why Fan Lin, who was from the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Treasures and was not related to him in any way, would stand on his side and oppose the Chen Clan at all costs.

"Thank you, Master Fan Lin."

No matter what, Ye Hao had to bear this debt of gratitude.

"Hehe, it's nothing." Hearing Ye Hao's thanks, Fan Lin's mouth was so wide that it almost reached his ears. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry. Today, I will see who dares to touch you."

Seeing this, Yan Xin, who was at the side, could not help but shake his head and laugh bitterly, cursing the old fox in his heart.

"Master Fan, are you really going to interfere in my Ye Family's matters for this little bastard?!" Fan Lin's forceful attitude caused the Great Elder's heart to sink to the bottom. At this moment, he no longer cared about Fan Lin's identity. His face was somewhat sinister as he shouted out.

"Yo, am I unable to lift my blade, or are you floating? Is this a threat? " Fan Lin's expression gradually turned cold, before shifting his gaze to Chen Xiao Hu, whose face was ashen, "And your Chen family, are you sure you want to stay?"

Chen Xiao Hu's face twitched. If he retreated just like that, it would be a huge blow to the prestige of the Chen Clan.

This damned old man, can't he be polite and speak!

Chen Xiao Hu cursed silently in his heart. He was still the clan head of the Chen Clan after all. If Fan Lin really did leave him some face, he would definitely be willing to make use of this opportunity.

After all, even if the Ye Clan were to be exterminated, offending Fan Lin and the Myriad Treasures Pavilion would still not be worth it.

Just as Chen Xiaohu was hesitating, an earth-shattering Spiritual Energy fluctuation rushed out from somewhere in the Ye Family.

Boom!

The spirit storm rose and fell like a dragon that had been imprisoned for a long time, once again soaring through the sky and stirring up the clouds, causing the clouds above the Ye residence to rise and fall like the waves, before finally spreading out with a loud rumble.

When they felt this Spiritual Energy fluctuation, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

"This is …" An aura of the great circle of the Dao-Soul Realm? " The azure-robed old man's face was filled with shock.

"How is this possible? Who is it... How could the Ye Family have such a powerful expert? " Chen Xiao Hu's pupils constricted as he exclaimed in disbelief.

Ye Yunfeng's internal injuries were difficult to heal, and his cultivation had long since dropped to the mid stage of the Dao Soul Realm. Because of this, he had the ambition to swallow the Ye Family.

But other than Ye Yunfeng, in the entire Ye Clan, who else could have reached this level?

As for Ye Hao, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. He was very clear on who this spiritual force belonged to.

"Thank you for protecting us, Master Fan and Elder Chen." Just as everyone was shocked, a dignified voice suddenly sounded out. "As for the others …" Do you really think our Ye Family is that easy to get? "

As the sound of his voice faded, the sound of his voice drifted out in the distance … A tall and sturdy old man with a head full of white hair rushed over with an ear-piercing sound.

It was actually Ye Yunfeng.

"Demonic Dragon Sea Cleaving Spell!"

As he sped through the air, Ye Yunfeng's hands flashed in a double-handed incantation gesture, and his ice-cold gaze locked onto Chen Xiao Hu and the Chen Clan's Third Elder.

Soon after, a blood-colored flood dragon that blotted out the sun appeared with a loud bang and occupied the entire Ye family's sky.

The might of this blood-colored flood dragon was much stronger than what Ye Tianlin had displayed that day. The instant it appeared, the entire Black Yuan City was filled with a terrifying aura of brutality and violence.

Roar!

The Blood Flood Dragon roared and shook the heavens. Its vivid and cold eyes stared at the Chen Clan members below. With a monstrous aura, it furiously charged downwards.