In no time, the sky collapsed, sand and rocks obscuring the heavens. Beneath the colossal power of the blade, all signs of life flashed and vanished, the entire area resembling a fully-operational meat grinder. Everything between heaven and earth would be sliced to pieces, dispersing into nothingness.

Ye Fengsheng gently raised his hands, and the three Spirit Swords embedded in the ground rushed back, stepping into the open space, striding through the gang. At the moment the three short swords encircled his body, thousands of mighty swords, together with the Sword Gang, appeared within the Sword Array like towering peaks, advancing towards the chaotic and void Guiyuan Temple ruins.

Standing in the sky, Ye Fengsheng's sleeves gently swayed.

As seen before him, countless transparent daggers broke through the chaos, unleashing all the swordsmanships, suspending the elderly monk dressed in a red Vestment robe in mid-air within the array.

In ancient times, there were Kings and generals who stopped the slaughter. Today, Ye Fengsheng used the sword of slaughter to sweep the people. Such a peculiar sight could only be witnessed at Guiyuan Temple today.

"Now I am a Monk, and I am honest. Can I study scriptures in the temple? Being involved in this world is already a crime. Killing out of greed is an additional crime. If one does not strive to blend with the affairs of the ancients, there is no place to bury them."

Ye Fengsheng said, "His eyes indifferent towards the old monk holding thousands of swords in front of him."

The old monk's chest was filled with fresh blood. A large black area on the Vestment robe remained red even after hundreds of years. It was like an ancient string of Buddha Beads flying on barren branches. Under Ye Fengsheng's questioning, his face showed no fluctuations.

Ye Feng was expressionless. He reached out to touch the monk's robe and said, "What did Pei's approval do to make you abandon all risks to stop me?"

"A monk has six clean roots, but he also has greed. He cultivated as well as you. Now, as things are exposed, he becomes a silent stone Buddha. Do you really think if I don't speak, I won't know why? I just want to ask, apart from Guiyuan Temple and Duanmai Mountain, who else participated in this hand-in-hand massacre?"

The old monk said nothing, his face calm and relaxed. He opened his eyes, looked at Ye Fengsheng for a moment, then slowly turned his head to gaze at the boiling sea below.

Ye Fengsheng no longer spouted nonsense, letting go of the old monk and tossing him back into the Yuan Dynasty's temple.

Ye Fengsheng left the ruins, walked for half a day, and suddenly stopped. He turned to look in the direction where the figure had disappeared from sight. After a moment of silence, he saw a familiar face.

The old and young both averted their gazes from the sky, and a dark aura emanated from the elderly. At first glance, it was very peculiar.

"It is said that if you do not die, there will surely be blessings in the future. I didn't expect you, Ye's abandoned child, to truly have this opportunity."

In the Netherworld, the blind Old Lu was calm, and Ye Feng's voice had long been heard. Then he said, "How could I not discover that you were once so ruthless and heartless? It's enough if you killed Kunlun. When Kunlun was born, it would disappear, leaving no ripples. But now you've destroyed Duanmai Mountain and the legacy of Guiyuan Temple. It will shake the mundane world in two days, you are indeed naturally and unrestrainedly moving."

Ye Fengsheng met his gaze, whispering, "Each other."

The blind Old Dao asked again, "And aren't you being pursued by the Three Sects?"

Ye Fengsheng replied, "If they knew you were alive, they would abandon me and kill you first."

"Ha!"

Lao Dao laughed and said, "I forgot you were a kind person. You have no burden of sacrificing others' interests. Even if the donor says to sell, he will sell."

Ye Fengsheng naturally knew that Qingzhi was referring to his rescue by General Rehuo in Kunlun. He looked at him expressionlessly, "Frankly, what do you intend to do this time? My time is tight. Pei's people will soon arrive in this world. I have some preparations to make."

The green-colored hand reached into the sleeve of the long robe, slightly bowing back, appearing a little dejected, "Aren't you afraid that I might kill you here?"

If you believe you have the ability to kill me.

"That is a spirit. It is like a leaf."

The master of the Underworld, Qingzhi, praised with his words, continuing, "I want to go to Pei Building to find something lost years ago and seek your help."

"No."

Ye Fengsheng was straightforward, refusing before turning to leave.

"I can tell you a secret about ancient skills."

Qingzhi was not in a hurry to catch up, just saying, "Don't you want to know about the changes in the skills of the three clans?"

Ye Fengsheng stopped, skeptical, and looked back at him, "Three clans?"

Qingzhi laughed, "Do you think I am deceiving you? Your qualifications are average. If you don't learn the skills of the two clans to complement each other, how could it be possible to have such immense power from the start? Now your power has gone a step further. If you don't learn meditation, the three clans can understand each other's skills. Can you explain now?"

"How is it possible that the world has such an opportunity for you because you almost progressed step by step?"

The world doesn't have that many fools. One who has lived a long time and experienced more, repeatedly, even a pig would know when it would be dragged out for slaughter.

Qingzhi had lived a long time, experiencing more than most people. Because of this, from the comparison of Ye Fengsheng's current and initial states, one can clearly deduce things most people wouldn't think of. More importantly, within his legacy, there was a very vague hint. Because of this, he now wanted Ye Fengsheng to learn meditation, to see what kind of change Ye Fengsheng would undergo, to decide whether he should take this risk to try.

Even if Ye Fengsheng feigned ignorance, he could be sure Ye Fengsheng had learned the skills of the three clans simultaneously, which indeed would bring great benefits to practitioners as seen from his aura.

Thus, he decided to go to the Pei Family to retrieve the keys left there and consume the final legacy of the Ming Dynasty's martial skills.

Ye Feng was expressionless looking at him, his body spirit quickly adapting to peak state. Meanwhile, he asked Qingzhi, "Do you think I will admit it?"

"Does it matter?"

Qingzhi smiled, "Remove the aura from your body. You can't kill me. You know, since I've come, I only wish to have a good talk with you. I have no fundamental hatred towards you. Even the hatred with that long life has dissipated due to his death. If this is the case, you must make up your mind to be my enemy. I can't guarantee that this news would not spread."

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, coldly saying, "Do you want to try again?"

"Pei won't give you so much time, nor do I have that much time. Cooperation is the best choice for you and me. Why are we so different?"

"Because you once tried to turn me into a puppet and send me back to the people."

Ye Fengsheng said, "Moreover, Bei Yuming's family is suffering due to not being able to join the World Trade Organization. If I go with you to Bei Yuming's family now, I won't be looking for death." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"You just need to lift the prohibition, I can enter Bei Yuming's family. You don't need to manage other things."

Qingzhi said, "Once the prohibition is lifted, you can leave directly. From then, your secret will rot in my stomach. Additionally, I can tell you another secret about your three families' skills."