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Ning Wufeng stood up and walked out with his doubts.

"How is it?" Ouye Changsheng asked anxiously.

"It should be warmed up a few more times." Ning Wufeng said softly, his mind still thinking about the blood light s before. Why was there the aura of the Blood Clan in Ouye Qian's body?

Was it because of her, or was it because of the Ouye Family?

Ning Wufeng's expression could not help but change slightly. If it was because of the Ouye Family, then what about Ouye Changsheng's identity?

At this time, even Ouye Changsheng had become suspicious.

"What's wrong with you? There seems to be something on his mind, is it because of Qian'Er? " Ouye Changsheng clearly sensed Ning Wufeng's abnormality and immediately asked.

Ning Wufeng's expression changed, he shook his head and asked intentionally: "Do you know about the Blood Clan?"

His Soul Strength kept a close eye on Ouye Changsheng's expression, but he did not find anything abnormal.

Ning Wufeng was not sure if Ouye Changsheng truly had nothing to do with the Blood Clan, or if his disguise was too deep.

"Blood Clan?" Ouye Changsheng's expression changed, and he chuckled: "Why did you suddenly do this?"

"Back then, I had contact with the Blood Clan s of the Sword Spirit City s, but I have seen very few records of files related to the Blood Clan s. "Now that I suddenly remember, I'll just casually ask." Ning Wufeng smiled lightly.

Ouye Changsheng's expression changed slightly as he muttered: "You mean the Blood Clan has appeared?"

This matter was not small to them. Because for so many years, the appearance of the Blood Clan had happened frequently. The Blood Clan and the Demon race would definitely make a comeback if they don't give up on the thought of exterminating the human race.

As a result, many of the captured Blood Clan were spies. Of course, they would send someone to the Immortal Relic Continent, and the top powers of the Immortal Relic Continent would also send someone to the Blood Demon Sector.

Ning Wufeng nodded.

"Blood Clan is a race that cultivates the power of blood. Their worship of blood is close to fanaticism, and they view the power of blood as the strongest power in the world. They were naturally born magic cultivators. They aren't good at close combat, but the Blood Spirit Art often goes out of the blue, making it hard for people to guard against it. " Ouye Changsheng said softly.

"If you want to know more detailed information, you can go to our Ouye Family's Spirit Pavilion."

"Alright." Ning Wufeng nodded, he had a faint bad premonition, the Blood Clan seemed to be circling around him. Could it be that after offending that Blood Clan last time, he had come back to take revenge on him?

Ouye Changsheng saw that Ning Wufeng seemed to have something on his mind, but he did not say it out loud, so he could not force the question.

"That's right, I have time today, I will go and pay my respects to Brother Tai Xiong later." Ning Wufeng suddenly said.

His impression of Tai Xiong was very good. It was a pity that he died in the hands of the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King.

Walking out of the Ouye Family's inner courtyard, Ouye Changsheng was temporarily called away. Reportedly, the Ou Ye family head had come out. Ouye Changsheng also told Ning Wufeng that the Ouye Family had been hosting a huge event recently.

As for the big matter, Ouye Changsheng smiled mysteriously, and told him, it would be beneficial to him at that time.

Thus, Ning Wufeng, Zhao Wuji and the rest, under the lead of a servant that was arranged by Ouye Changsheng, went to the Ouye Family's tomb.

The mountains were continuous, and the pine cypress was evergreen.

The hundreds of direct descendants of the Ouye Family were all buried in this green mountain's embrace. Ouye Changsheng treated Tai Xiong as his brother, so he buried him here.

Ning Wufeng specially brought a jar of good wine and opened the seal. He cleaned up the stone bowl in front of Tai Xiong's grave, then filled it with wine.

"Brother Tai Xiong, we two brothers have never had the chance to have a good drink before, this time it's for you." Ning Wufeng raised his wine jar and said loudly.

Zhao Wuji also looked at Tai Xiong apologetically. After all, the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King had borrowed his hand to kill Tai Xiong. Although he was unconscious at the time, he still felt a bit guilty.

At this moment, a voice full of contempt sounded in their ears.

"A bunch of parasites, they really know how to think of a way, to be infected by the light of a dead person, to squeeze into our Ouye Family, they truly have no sense of shame."

Ning Wufeng frowned.

Even though this was a graveyard, due to the big event that was being held in Ouye Family recently, many people had come to pay their respects to their ancestors.

"Long... "Young master." The servant quickly knelt in front of the newcomer.

The person who came was tall and had a pretty face, but a pair of sinister eyes made him seem much more sinister.

The eldest young master?

Ouye Ke.

The oldest person in Ouye Changsheng's generation was currently at the peak of the Half-step Origin Core Stage, and it was said that he would face a Yuan Dan Tribulation soon. Who would have thought that he would actually appear here.

Ouye Ke was older than Ouye Changsheng, but he was not from the direct line of descent, and regardless of talent, or status, he would never surpass Ouye Changsheng. However, he would frequently find trouble for Ouye Changsheng as an elder brother.

Someone said that if Ouye Changsheng were to become a family head in the future, he would very likely inherit the position of Great Elder.

Right now, because Ouye Ke was not on good terms with him, he was extremely disgusted with Ning Wufeng and the others as well. Furthermore, what Ning Wufeng did not know was that Ouye Ke was the direct grandson of the Seventh Elder, Ouye Zhi.

Although very few people knew about the matter of Ning Wufeng making Ouye Zhi lose face in the Great Assembly Hall. But with Ouye Ke's identity, he understood a bit, so he came here today to cause trouble for Ning Wufeng.

At this moment, the gazes of quite a number of people turned towards them.

Ouye Ke walked in front of Ning Wufeng and blocked the Tai Xiong's tombstone in front of him, revealing a look of contempt. A mere outsider actually dared to offend his grandfather.

Today, he was going to humiliate this guy.

"Get out of the way." Ning Wufeng said coldly.

Although he didn't know about the relationship between Ouye Zhi and Ouye Ke, it was obvious that this fellow didn't come with good intentions.

The surrounding crowd began to discuss in hushed voices.

"This person is not someone from our Ouye Family, right?" Someone pointed at Ning Wufeng and the rest and asked.

"No, I heard it's a friend from the Eldest Young Master who came to treat Eldest Miss."

"My friend from Eldest Young Master, it was really bad that we met the eldest young master." Some people looked at Ning Wufeng and the others with sympathy. The matter of the eldest young master being jealous of the Eldest Young Master was not a secret in the Ouye Family.

Ning Wufeng frowned, and said solemnly: "Get out of the way."

Ouye Ke's face revealed a look of ridicule, and said coldly: "This is my Ouye Family's territory, I can do whatever I want, but you, an outsider, can control it?"

He shattered the stone bowl in front of Tai Xiong's grave with a kick, wine splattered everywhere.

"What qualifications does a lowly servant have to enter my Ouye Family's tomb? Only Ouye Changsheng would do such a thing if his brain was damaged. "Hmph, you still want to drink? I'll send you to hell."

Ouye Ke's expression was extremely contemptuous, as he scolded.

But when he shattered the stone bowl in front of Tai Xiong's grave, Ning Wufeng's face instantly changed. Originally, on Ouye Family's territory, they could bear with small matters. But when Ouye Ke insulted a person who had already passed away in front of him, it immediately touched Ning Wufeng's reverse scale.

"Scram!" Ning Wufeng's voice suddenly became solemn, and revealed an ice-cold chill.

Ouye Ke swept a glance at him and sneered: "What? You lowly servant, you still want to fight with me in Ouye Family's tomb? You really aren't afraid of death. "

Ning Wufeng's brows sunk, he suddenly felt ten rays of Essential Pill Stage's divine sense sweep past his body, as though they were warning him. This was, after all, the resting place of the ancestors of the Ouye Family.

"This brat was eaten up by the eldest young master today." Someone whispered.

Many of them looked at Ning Wufeng sympathetically. In the tomb, Ning Wufeng could not make a move, and could only take this loss.

Ouye Ke's face revealed a proud smile. All of Ouye Changsheng's friends were his enemies. He was extremely happy to see them being humiliated. It felt like he was stepping on Ouye Changsheng.

However, Ning Wufeng was not one to be taken advantage of.

Ning Wufeng's face revealed a smile, and said indifferently: "You really don't want to? Even if we don't do anything, I can still get you out of here. "

What a arrogant tone.

Ouye Ke's expression changed, he was a Half-step Origin Core Stage cultivator about to undergo his tribulation, even Yuan Dan Stage Cultivators would not dare to make a move and make him scram.

"I'd like to see what you can do about it." Ouye Ke sneered, his face revealing a look of contempt.

Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank. Since this fellow was so stubborn and wanted to provoke him, there was no need for him to be courteous.

Soul Shaking Art!

The gigantic Soul Strength instantly rushed towards Ouye Ke's mind. Ouye Ke's mind went blank for a moment, his entire body trembling from head to toe, stiff like a statue in front of Ning Wufeng.

"Young master." Behind him, his henchman still looked confused.

Ning Wufeng pushed gently, causing Ouye Ke to look like a wooden block, and he immediately rolled down from Tai Xiong's grave.

What?

How could this be?

No one knew what was going on. However, Ning Wufeng actually did what he said he would.

The dignified first young master of the Ouye Family was pushed down the mountain, and he tumbled down. It sounds ironic.

Ouye Ke's group of henchmen immediately rushed over and exclaimed: "Young Noble, what's wrong?"

However, Ning Wufeng had used his Power of Divine Consciousness to imprison them. This group of lackeys could only watch as Ouye Ke rolled down completely.

Bang

Ouye Ke smashed his head into a rock, bleeding profusely, instantly waking up.

"What's going on?" He still felt a little dizzy. After all, he was not a Body Cultivator, so it would be good if he could stay alive while rolling down the thousands of meters of mountain.

When the surrounding people saw his confused expression, they could not help but laugh.

Ouye Ke suddenly reacted, he was pushed out of the mountain by Ning Wufeng.

Damn it!

The veins on his face bulged and his eyes widened in anger. Ning Wufeng actually dared to treat him in such a manner, making him, a dignified young master of the Ouye Family, lose all face!

"Stinking brat, just you wait. Unless you spend your entire life in the tomb, I will make you regret your actions!" He pointed at the mountain and snapped.

"So noisy!"

An elderly voice came out from the mausoleum, with the God's Palm, Ouye Ke who had violated the rules of the mausoleum was directly thrown out.

The depressed feeling in the heart of the dignified Eunuch Ou Ye.0

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