On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

Hua Nongyue chuckled: "Pfft! Young Master, tonight the entire Divine City is probably talking about you, isn't it?"

"Let them talk."

Ye Fan picked up the little white tiger and wiped his nose with its fur.

Then they threw the little white tiger into the bathwater.

Every time he bathes in dragon blood, the little white tiger comes running over! But this little thing has a rather unusual taste; it actually drinks his bathwater!

"Gurgle gurgle..."

Ye Fan spread his arms out and leaned against the wooden tub to rest.

He allowed Hua Nongyue and Hua Nongyu to serve him while he washed up!

An idea.

Upon entering the chaotic space, they arrived directly in front of the vat of dragon blood. The lightning-struck wood had grown to over a meter tall and was completely rooted in the vat of dragon blood.

"Master, how are you? Have you rested well?" Ye Fan called out.

The willow tree trembled slightly.

A phantom emerged from it; Ye Shitian's soul was even more solid than when he was weak after killing the Martial Saint.

"My disciple, what's wrong?"

Ye Fan asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Ye Shitian smiled arrogantly: "A mere Martial Saint is only a waste of a little divine soul power! If I were in my prime, a first-level Martial Saint like him wouldn't even be qualified to see me."

Ye Fan gave a thumbs up: "Master is awesome."

Immediately.

He frowned: "But after tonight, I will become the target of everyone's ire."

"The eyes of the five ancient clans of Zhongzhou, the Star Moon Holy Land, and the Taiyin Holy Land will all be fixed on me."

Ye Shitian said, "Disciple, don't be impatient."

"My sword strike last night was enough to make them wary! They won't dare to do anything to you for a while!"

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat: "Oh? What does Master mean?"

Ye Shitian said, "In their eyes, you are nothing more than the Prince of Zhenbei of a small country in the East."

"In just a few short months, he has acquired such strength and resources! And in full view of everyone, he was able to unleash his sword intent and kill a Martial Saint!"

"They are not afraid of you, but they are wary of the power behind you!"

The greater the power, the more cautious one becomes.

A ruthless person like Ye Fan doesn't care about life and death; he just goes for it! Nobody else is that reckless!

But Ye Fan had no other choice; if he didn't risk his life, he would be killed!

He can be fearless!

Just hide away and cultivate!

But what about the Prince of Zhenbei's Mansion? What about the Great Xia Dynasty? What about the reclusive Ye family? Even if they hide with a large group of people, they will be discovered sooner or later!

The only way is to take the initiative! To risk everything!

Ye Fan was stunned, frowned and shook his head: "But I don't have any powerful backing."

"You may not have any powerful backing, but they don't think so!" Ye Shitian smiled meaningfully, prompting Ye Fan with a thought: "Tell me, what kind of power exists in this world?"

"To transform a good-for-nothing playboy into someone who makes the entire Central Continent tremble in just a few months! Simultaneously, to challenge the Crimson Merchant Guild, to ignore the assassination attempts of the Heavenly Slaughter Martial Saint and the Slaughter King! And to even provide a large amount of cultivation resources?"

Ye Fan wasn't stupid; he suddenly realized.

"You mean, the Holy Land?"

next second.

Ye Fan nearly jumped up: "Holy crap! They think I have a holy land behind me?"

……

The next morning, before dawn.

Two hundred miles away from the divine city, a dozen or so horse-drawn carriages sped along.

"President, no one is following us."

"The Wu family's people who are supposed to meet us should arrive in about fifty miles."

An old man's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Good! We're finally safe."

Wu Yingxiong exhaled a breath of stale air, glanced at the three stunningly beautiful concubines in the carriage, and the hundreds of storage rings inside, each containing various resources.

With these, he can make a comeback!

"Ye Fan! You just wait!"

"You killed my father and then forced me to flee like a stray dog. This debt..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Suddenly, a terrified voice came from outside the carriage: "Who are you?"

Da da da—!

A familiar voice rang out, booming like a thunderclap!

"This is…………???"

Wu Yingxiong's pupils contracted. Before he could even think, the bullet pierced through the carriage, taking away the heat with it!

……

At the same time, in a dense forest 230 miles north of the divine city.

"No...don't...don't kill me..."

"I have many treasures here! Pills! Herbs! Spirit stones... they're all yours! Tell Ye Fan to spare my life, and I'm willing to offer them all to him!" Song Jianfeng kowtowed frantically.

He never dreamed that Ye Fan's men had been waiting here all along.

Wang Danian grinned: "Foolish! Even if I kill you, these things will still belong to the gang leader."

boom--!

One shot! It blew Song Jianfeng's head off.

……

Three hundred li west of the divine city.

"Faster! Faster! Once we get into that forest, we'll be safe!" Wang Mei urged the driver in a low voice.

"Yes, Miss."

The butler lashed the horse, a hybrid of monster blood, with a leather whip in his hand.

"That devil Ye Fan, he won't let us go..."

Wang Mei hugged her arms, her delicate body trembling.

Ye Fan's words from last night, "I'll take your life," were still echoing in her ears!

A middle-aged woman standing nearby, her eyes filled with venom, said, "Once we get back, we'll lie low for a few years, then gather all our forces. I refuse to believe we can't kill Ye Fan!"

The butler, who was driving, called out, "Miss, we're almost at the forest!"

"Okay! Faster!"

Wang Mei and the middle-aged woman felt as if they had escaped from a dead end.

next second.

From the dense forest on both sides of the road, figures dressed in black emerged, each carrying a uniquely shaped black iron weapon that gleamed metallically in the sunlight.

"Fire!"

"Da da da da da da—!"

A barrage of gunfire.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, screams, pleas for mercy, and curses mingled together, before quickly falling silent again.

Half an incense stick later, the gunfire stopped.

……

In the divine city, the sun has just risen.

The group, who hadn't slept all night, heard the news early in the morning.

"What?! The people from Tianzheng Chamber of Commerce, Baibao Pavilion, Sihai Trading Company, and Zhenbaolou... are all dead?"

"The Aotian Gang chased after them, leaving not a single survivor!"

"Only Jin Yutang's men split into two groups, allowing Wan Chongshan to escape successfully, making his subordinates the scapegoats!"

"Hiss... This Ye Fan, what ruthless methods! He's really going to wipe them out completely!"

The whole city was buzzing with discussion.

After finishing breakfast, Ye Fan led everyone straight to the Crimson Merchant Guild.

The Crimson Merchant Guild's Black Gold Building is now deserted.

"The world's number one auction house was blown up last night! From now on, this will be our new address!" Ye Fan strode forward, becoming the first to step into the Crimson Chamber of Commerce's Black Gold Building, climbing up to cut down the Crimson Chamber of Commerce's flag.

A dragon flag belonging to the world's premier auction house slowly rises.

"It's like a cuckoo taking over someone else's nest..."

Countless people who witnessed this scene were horrified.

Someone immediately retorted: "What do you mean by 'cuckoo taking over the magpie's nest'? This is a 'python swallowing a dragon'!"

"The Nine-Crown Crimson Merchant Guild has fallen! A new king has been enthroned! The five major merchant guilds have been wiped out!"

"From this day forward, in the Divine City... no, in the entire Central Continent, there will only be one Number One Manor under Heaven!"

Countless people were discussing it intensely.

Consort Xiao Rong and Consort Xiao Ya stood atop the Black Gold Building, beside Ye Fan. Consort Xiao Ya's beautiful eyes trembled, and she swallowed hard. "Xiao Fan, three months ago, you told me that you wanted to make the Number One Manor in the World a true Number One in the World."

"I thought it was a joke you were making to comfort me, but it's only been three months and it's actually come true..."

Ye Fan shook his head: "Sister Ya Fei, this isn't even the best in the world!"

Xiao Yafei exclaimed in surprise, "That's not all!"

Consort Xiao Rong looked over: "Then how do we determine the result?"