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After getting looks of fear from the mortals he passed by on the road for a while, he finally reached the gates of the Xiong Clan's Manor.
Even though he didn't know how the Xiong Clan's Manor initially looked, he could now confirm that this was indeed the Xiong Clan's Manor.
As for the reason? It was because the name of the clan was plastered on the gate like it was some signboard to a restaurant.
Not only that, this manor within the 3rd District stood on a level of its own. The gates alone were 5 meters in height, and there were two guards outside wearing purple clothes similar to that of the 3rd young master's clothes.
'I guess the purple color is considered as a dress code for the Xiong clan.' Tian Ye thought as he summoned another jar of wine from his spatial ring and drank it in one go.
The two guards stared at Tian Ye angrily, thinking, 'What is this drunkard doing in front of our gates dragging a corpse…'
Tian Ye, with a red face, finished drinking the wine in the wine jar in his hand.
One of the guards tried to say, "You bastard, who do you think…"
The guard couldn't even finish before Tian Ye threw the wine jar at him and slammed his head into the gate, shattering on impact.
Blood began to trickle down his head, his vision blurring as one of his hands touched the blood flowing down his forehead.
The other guard watched in dumbfoundedness momentarily before he drew his sword and angrily rushed to Tian Ye, "Who is this bastard that's so rude! Daring to walk in the gates of our Xiong Clan and even throw a wine jar on the guards!"
Tian Ye just chuckled and looked at him in ridicule, then answered nonchalantly, "Me? I'm Tian Ye."
Not minding the approaching guard who was angry, he stood still on the spot and allowed the other guard to hit him by the neck, "Rippling Water Blade!"
Clang!
The sword that hit Tian Ye's neck did not behead him as expected but made the sound as if what it collided with was metal.
"This!" The guard looked at Tian Ye in disbelief as his sharp sword coated with spiritual qi with the use of the martial arts technique, Rippling Water Blade, that could even cut through rocks easily, actually couldn't behead this drunkard's neck.
Tian Ye just looked at him in boredom and said questioning, tilting his head slightly to the side, "What's wrong? Go on."
The guard stepped backwards then rushed forward again as he shouted angrily, this time with more force, "I don't believe it!"
As it collided, another loud sound of metals colliding sounded rather than Tian Ye's neck being severed by the force of sword.
"Go on! Do your best! I believe in you!" Tian Ye cheered in mockery meanwhile the other guard that had blood trickling on his head tried to stab his heart but again…
Although the sound of the collision was less than the other guard's slash due to it being a stab, it didn't manage to pierce Tian Ye's skin.
Tian Ye just looked at the guard he threw a wine jar at with a frown, "Did I allow you to attack me?"
"You…!"
Splatter!
The words of anger he had to say did not come out of his mouth but instead, his view of everything seemed to have rotated?
'Why is that young man's finger glowing? What's that? Why does that person holding a sword not have his head? Furthermore, why doesn't his sword pierce through that young man cladded in white clothes with splatters of blood?'
This was the guard's thought as his head was sent flying through the air, not even realizing that he had died.
The splattering of blood from his beheaded neck, spurted out a huge amount of blood, sending blood through Tian Ye's white robes and into the other guard that had his sword making contact with Tian Ye's neck.
The other guard looked at Tian Ye in fear, stepping back slowly, saying, "Y-Y-You…"
"Ah… That again, I said I was already tired of that kind of reaction. Although you weren't there, I'm pretty annoyed so… die." Tian Ye said nonchalantly, then pointed his right hand's index finger into the guard's head and then…
A condensed spiritual qi sent out and flew into the fearful guard's head and exploded sending blood and shards of his skull throughout the place. The trembling body remained for a few seconds before finally falling and spurting out some blood from time to time.
Looking at the two fresh dead bodies, Tian Ye nonchalantly patted his left shoulder with his right hand as if getting rid of dust and walked to the front of the Xiong Clan's manor with his left hand dragging the corpse of the 3rd young master.
When he stood in front, he breathed deeply before his right foot bent and then kicked out enhanced with spiritual qi.
Tian Ye's foot then slammed into the massive gates of the Xiong Clan and then was sent flying like it was as fragile as paper. They flew through the air with unnatural speed before crashing into the grand house behind them tens of meters away from the entrance.
The gates that were sent flying in two different directions smashed against two separate inner buildings, one on the right, and one on the left. The impact of the 5 meters gates being slammed into them sent violent tremor through the whole manor. Dust and debris burst out, shattering the windows in them, and causing the walls to collapse.
Despite the huge after effect of the gates being sent into the buildings, the servants on the path froze, some of them got caught in the gates flying their ways.
After freezing, the servants that had been carrying baskets of food dropped them and trembled as they looked at Tian Ye in fear. The others stood rooted in their spot, meanwhile the others fell to the ground looking at Tian Ye as if he was a monster.
"H-Help!"
One of the servants yelled in fear, jolting the other servants rooted on their spots and those frozen in shock awake.
Shattering of glasses, and plates began to resound throughout the manor, the servants dropping what they were carrying one after another running in fear.
"R-Run!"
"Someone just kicked the gates open! Someone report to the clan!"
The Xiong Clan servants panicked chaotically.
One of the elderly servants then opened the sliding door from a building and walked out angrily, "Who dares to…" His voice then faltered seeing the two gates embedded into the buildings on the right and the left.
Their gazes then become fixed to the young man clad in white robes, slowly entering the Xiong Manor casually, nodding in satisfaction, "Hm… Hm… That's it! I like this kind of nervousness better."
The clan members who were not fortunately not caught in the flying gates looked at Tian Ye solemnly.
At that moment, one of the brave clan members wearing clothes with the clan's symbol walked forward and shouted, "Who dares defile the gates of the Xiong Clan?!"
Tian Ye hearing the words of the Xiong clan member couldn't help but smile excitedly and felt a rush of adrenaline in his heart so he said, "That's it! That's it! Keep it coming!"
Another stepped forward and said, "Who's this crazy bastard?! Actually daring to make trouble with our Xiong clan!"
Another sliding door opened, this time, coming from the main building, the one with the tallest structure, an elderly man went out and shouted, "Who dares to make trouble with our clan?!"
"That's it! Hahahaha!" Tian Ye felt excited from the bottom of his heart so he laughed out loud, tears trickling out of his eyes as he laughed.
One after another, elderly men began to come out of the tallest inner building.
The elderly men looked at Tian Ye indifferently but then, Tian Ye, pulling the 3rd young master's corpse by the ponytail, threw it forward into the flat ground of inside the courtyard.
The corpse then was in view for everyone to see, his face was unrecognizable but his clothes… it was vastly different in terms of quality and design, seemingly of higher status than most.
"T-That's… the 3rd young master, Xiong Zhi…" One of the younger servants fell into their feet and looked at Tian Ye in shock.
"That's indeed… the 3rd young master…" Another servant, an elderly one said in fear as he also turned to Tian Ye.
Meanwhile, the elderly men who came out of the main building looked at Tian Ye in anger. One of them immediately rushed forward, his face red from anger, meanwhile Tian Ye just looked at him with a mocking smile, "My condolences for your loss, your son? You look a bit old so your grandson? He was a bit arrogant."
"I'm gonna kill you and get revenge for my son!" The elderly man who looked to be in his 60s rushed forward as he drew his sword. "Water Dragon Blade Technique, 3rd Form, Water Dragon's Rush!"
Then, an image of a dragon… to be more precise, the face of a dragon with the body of a snake formed in his sword and rushed to Tian Ye as he stabbed forward.
Tian Ye hurriedly jumped and disappeared from the spot and appeared mid-air, intercepting the old man who rushed forward and grabbed his head as he stabbed forward. As he did, he laughed in amusement, "Son? You're old enough to have a grandson as old as him but he was actually your son? No wonder you look alike, you're both ugly."
Then, without allowing the old man to speak, he tore his head off from his body instantly. His body still stabbed forward before it fell to the ground after a few seconds and Tian Ye, who held his head, crushed it into pulp.
Tian Ye then looked at the clan members, rubbing his chin, then said as if he had a great idea, "You guys are too easy to kill with spiritual qi, so I promise I won't use spiritual qi."
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