"This batch of dog slaves, is Wang Yan the only one still alive?"

"And his younger sister, if Lin gets tired of them, I'll have their heads cut off right now and brought over."

At the southern end of Cangyun Continent, in Yan Kingdom, Fengcheng, Ye Family.

On a huge martial arts field, two servants of the Ye family were engaged in a life-or-death struggle.

In the stands sat the Ye family's relatives, their faces lit with smiles and a playful mockery of the martial arts arena.

In the scene, Wang Yan, who was bathed in firelight, had eyes filled with a maddening hatred.

But the root of this hatred, was not his opponent before him, but Ye Lin in the stands! It was all the Ye family!

He will never forget the day his family was washed by the head of the Ye family ten years ago.

Ten years ago, his Wang family was the number one family in Fengcheng, while the Ye family was only their servant. But even as servants, they treated the Ye family very well and did not regard them as servants.

Wang Yan even treated Ye Lin as a playmate, and even shared his cultivation resources equally with him.

Who would have thought that the Ye family was born with a rebellious streak? Ten years ago, when the Emperor of Yan Country was nearing the end of his life, the eldest and second princes vied for the throne, forcing aristocratic families to choose sides.

The Wang family doesn't want to get involved, but unexpectedly, Ye Shan, Ye Lin's father, spread rumors and distorted the truth behind the scenes, reporting to the second prince. The Wang family has secretly decided to support the crown prince.

The tyrannical Second Prince, with a single decree, had the entire Ye clan exterminated in an instant. Leading the charge was Ye Yushan.

When danger came, Wang Yan's father, Wang Changming, hid Wang Yan in a room, hoping he would escape the calamity.

But who knew, in the end it was still found out. The leader was none other than Ye Lin, whom Wang Yan had always considered as a brother.

Wang Yan will never forget that day.

That day, his father died!

His mother also died!

The rain that day was red, and the ground flowed with endless water.

He and his sister were even forcibly enslaved, becoming servants of the Ye family. Their roles reversed, and afterward, they were treated like livestock, confined by the Ye family.

For ten years, Wang Yan had thought countless times about avenging his parents, but reality repeatedly knocked him down. Ye Lin, who he had considered a childhood companion, had even committed despicable acts.

The Ye family did not kill Wang Yan, but instead planted a strange poison in his younger sister, Wang Mengxue.

Force Wang Yan to reveal the core martial arts of the Wang family, but Wang Yan didn't know the Wang family's martial arts. Ten years ago, Wang Yan was still recuperating, and his father had never told him about the Wang family's martial arts.

Ye Jia didn't believe this, and that was the reason why Ye Jia let Wang Yan and his sister live to this day.

Ye Lin, driven by his twisted desires and a sense of superiority over others, treated Wang Yan as a plaything. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would force Wang Yan and other slaves to fight to the death. The more brutally they fought, the more pleased Ye Lin became.

And only when he was happiest would he give her a pill to relieve her sister Wang Mengxue's symptoms.

For this, Wang Yan could only risk his life every time, just to buy his younger sister a glimmer of hope.

But now.

Ye Lin seemed a bit bored.

But he was helpless!

"Ah!"

Wang Yan used all his remaining strength, filled with hatred, and punched fiercely at the opponent's pipe.

"Click!"

A burst of fresh color sprang forth.

The opponent fell with a cry.

King Yan, exhausted, fell to the ground.

But his eyes were fixed on the stage.

He needs the antidote!

Parents are dead.

He became a slave.

His sister is his only family in the world; she absolutely cannot have anything happen to her!

But on the stage, Ye Lin's face showed no change despite knowing what Wang Yan needed. He impatiently said, "Take him down."

Two disciples of the Ye clan immediately stepped forward, preparing to carry Wang Yan, who lay on the ground, away.

Wang Yan's eyes widened in anger, Ye Lin seemed to have no intention of giving Bing Xin Dan anymore.

He only felt that a string in his heart suddenly broke.

That's his own sister's life!

Wang Yan's rage and murderous intent surged out unabashedly.

I wish I could kill Ye Lin with a single sword.

And when Ye Lin saw this look in their eyes, he suddenly burst into laughter as if he had discovered something amusing.

"Such a dog-like thing actually wants to kill me? Hahaha, interesting. Wang Yan, do you think you're still the same master of the Wang family?"

"You know what? I just love you the way you are now."

"You think that by throwing some cultivation resources my way, I'll be indebted to you? Don't you realize this is an insult to me?"

Every time you call me your brother, that phony face of yours makes me sick.

"Back then, if it weren't for my Ye family, and without my father's unwavering support, how could the Wang family have become the number one family in Fengcheng?"

"Everything I see now belongs to my Wang family, everything should be mine."

Beside him, Ye Clan's chief steward, Dong Ming, gave Wang Yan a glance and chuckled, suggesting, "Clan Chief, if you don't like him, I can have someone gouge out his eyeballs and feed them to the dogs right now."

"No!"

Ye Lin raised his hand, a smile curling at the corner of his lips: "It's not often I get to see a dog that's been trained for ten years and still refuses to obey. Naturally, he deserves a chance."

"Bring me the people!"

Upon receiving the command, two young men from the Ye family immediately carried Wang Yan forward and threw him heavily to the ground.

Wang Yan supported himself on the ground with both hands, trying to get up.

But at this moment, Ye Lin raised his foot and directly stepped on Wang Yan's face, burying his head heavily in the dust.

A sharp stone on the ground pierced Wang Yan's cheek.

But the pain he felt on his body was far less intense than the humiliation from heaven. He had once treated Ye Lin like a brother, thinking of him with care, but was betrayed by his kindness and even considered as if he had been doing him a favor.

Are all these his family's due?

The Ye family killed his parents and wiped out his entire clan, while the Wang family had never wronged the Ye family in any way, but instead took care of them.

How ironic these words are!

What does Ye Lin deserve?

Does he measure up?

Wang Yan glared angrily at Ye Lin, Zhang spat directly at him.

But Mo had not even reached Ye Lin's corner.

Ye Lin looked down at Wang Yan at his feet, a surge of exhilaration coursing through him. He then stomped on Wang Yan's face with his foot, staring into Wang Yan's eyes and laughed maniacally: "Wang Yan, do you know what you look like now?"

You are like a dog.

"

Like a filthy, despicable dog!

"I would never share my cultivation resources with you. A slave is a slave, and how could a slave ever be equal to their master?"

Ye Lin laughed maniacally, he stepped harder on Wang Yan's face, directly stomping half of his head into the ground.

The disciples of the Ye family beside him were also laughing wildly, watching the former head of the Wang family, the number one family in Fengcheng, being treated like this. It was truly a very satisfying thing to see.

And among them were none other than slaves and friends who had once received the grace of the royal family.

Ye Lin stepped on Wang Yan's face with her muddy feet.

"Want to kill me?"

Haven't you been thinking about this for ten years now?

He glared at Wang Yan's eyes and mocked.

"Seeing you beaten like a dead dog by a servant today filled me with great joy. This is your last chance!"

"Seven days!"

"I give you seven days, in seven days, I want to see the Wang family's core martial arts. If I don't see it, your death date will be seven days later. As for your sister, with her looks, selling to a brothel is not a bad choice."

As the only daughter of the Wang family, once the most prominent family in Fengcheng, she must be well-known to many.

"Hahaha!"

Ye Lin threw a pill and laughed as he walked away.

The rest of the Ye family disciples also looked at Wang Yan on the ground, who was like a dead dog, with smiles on their faces.

On the Cangyun Continent, strength is paramount; weakness is a sin!

A slave will always remain a slave because their power and cultivation are insufficient to break free.

On the Cangyun Continent, warriors are divided into three levels: Ning, Qumai, and Dan. Only after passing through these three realms and reaching consummation can they truly begin their cultivation path, entering the Qiling Realm and starting to absorb and comprehend the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

During this period, martial artists must rely on pills to advance from the Martial Master realm to the Spirit Awakening realm.

This is the threshold, which has caused the vast majority of people to die at the starting line.

Not to mention, Ye Lin is now at the Qi Ling realm, while Wang Yan is only at the peak of the Meridian Tempering stage.

The gap between two people is not a chasm, but an unbridgeable gulf!

In everyone's eyes, Wang Yan wanting to kill Ye Lin was a joke.

Get out of here!

The steward Dong Ming kicked Wang Yan.

Wang Yan clenched his fists, scrambling to his feet from the ground. He picked up the dusty elixir lying there and staggered away under everyone's mocking gaze.

After leaving, Wang Yan did not immediately go to find his sister, but came to a wilderness ten miles outside Ye's house.

Here, there are two lonely graves!

One was his father's, and the other was his mother's.

"Thump!"

Wang Yan knelt before the grave and kowtowed heavily.

"Father, Mother, this child is unfilial. Until now, I have failed to avenge you and haven't even taken good care of my little sister."

"The Wang family is being too tyrannical. In seven days, Ye Lin is preparing to kill me. My child is preparing to take a risk and leave with my younger sister. May our parents protect us."

Wang Yan knew that the gap between him and Ye Lin was as vast as heaven and earth. In seven days, he would surely die.

And his death, with his sister already poisoned, speaks for itself.

The only chance left is to escape with my sister. Only then do we stand a fighting chance.

Over the past ten years, he had thought about escaping many times, but it was too risky. If he were caught, both he and his sister would likely be killed directly by the royal family.

In seven days, he is surely going to die. So why not take a gamble?

Retaliate, a gentleman takes revenge; ten years is not too late. Once dead, there's nothing left.

This is the only way he can think of at the moment.

"Ye Family, if I, Wang Yan, can escape this disaster, I will personally kill you and your son in the future."

And just then, the sky suddenly rumbled with thunder.

A bolt of purple lightning split the sky.

Then.

The wind howled fiercely, with gales swirling all around.

A black cloud, like ink, spread out. The perfectly clear sky darkened in an instant, becoming as dark as ink. Even the air seemed to be filled with it.

Wang Yan's ears were filled with a piercing shriek, like the whispers of demons, capable of stirring up the deepest rage within one's heart.

Wang Yan's eyes instantly flashed a hint of red.

A horrifying painting of a desolate landscape, with corpses strewn across mountains, slowly unfolded before my eyes. The clarity in my vision faded away, leaving behind only the most primal and savage desire for bloodshed. In my heart, it felt like millions of voices were screaming in unison.

Just as he was about to sink into the sea, a clear voice rang out from heaven and earth.

Only a snow-white figure stood in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, like an exiled immortal.

Thick black mist swirls around.

"My ancestor, Huangfu Yi, dedicated his life to doing good, eradicating demons and protecting the righteous path. In the Nine Netherworlds and even the underworld, he slew countless demons. Even today, as I face death, I will never allow you, Heavenly Demon Ancestor, to achieve your wish!"

Hear my command!

"Open Heaven!"

The imperial edict is issued.

Suddenly, the heavens brightened.

Tens of thousands of purple lightning bolts, like enraged pythons, slashed through the sky, illuminating the darkness. In mid-air, they converged into a colossal pillar of lightning that struck the shadowy figure. The black mist surrounding it melted away like snowflakes.

The world is reborn in clarity, as if everything that happened before was merely an illusion, never truly existing.

Wang Yan's eyes were filled with shock as he looked up at the sky, muttering to himself.

"Was that just now, a fairy?"

No sooner had the words left his lips than something fell from the sky and landed at Wang Yan's feet...