115: I'd like to borrow your pure Yang bloodline.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Shen Chong and two other Old Ancestors flew out. "Two years ago, you killed a Prodigy Disciple of my Guiyi Sect, and now you're back looking for trouble?"

"I'm not here for trouble; I'm here to send you on your way. Now that everyone is here, let's begin!" Roar! A golden fire dragon instantly formed, soaring and roaring in the sky.

Shen Chong knew they absolutely could not go to war with him and shouted, "Wait! What will it take for you to spare my Guiyi Sect?"

Jiang Ye didn't waste words and said directly, "Hand over half of the Guiyi Sect's resources, or we go to war right now!"

"You... fine, we'll give it to you!" Under his overwhelming pressure, Shen Chong and the others had no choice but to bow their heads; otherwise, they would surely follow in the footsteps of Red Dragon Manor!

An hour later.

Jiang Ye took half of the Guiyi Sect's cultivation resources. When they returned to the Hidden Blade Sect, a Disciple came to inform him to go to the main hall's reception room.

When Jiang Ye arrived at the reception room, he saw Ling Shaoqin from Lingyun Hall along with several of their Elders.

Jiang Ye asked, "Who is looking for me?"

An Elder from Lingyun Hall said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Guo Shun, the Grand Elder of Lingyun Hall. I heard you possess the Pure Yang Body. Our Young Hall Master wishes to borrow your Pure Yang Bloodline."

"Oh? And how do you intend to borrow it?"

"Come back to Lingyun Hall with us, and we will have a way to extract your Bloodline."

Jiang Ye said, "Oh? I want to ask you a question. What gives you the confidence to think I would let you extract my own Pure Yang Bloodline?"

Ling Shaoqin said, "Heh! Do you know why my Lingyun Hall has always been the unshakable number one among the Seven Great Powers? Ergh..."

"How dare you! Release the Young Hall Master immediately!"

Jiang Ye moved directly, grabbing Ling Shaoqin by the throat. "Let's go! We'll go to Lingyun Hall together, and I'll let you try to extract my Bloodline."

Rip! Space was torn open. Jiang Ye stepped inside, clutching Ling Shaoqin. The other Elders of Lingyun Hall also hurriedly tore through space to return to Lingyun Hall.

Mist Hidden Life immediately went to find the Hidden Blade Sect's Old Ancestor, preparing to go to Lingyun Hall to lend Jiang Ye a hand.

In the sky above Lingyun Hall.

Holding his captive, Jiang Ye slowly descended above the main hall. At that moment, the high-ranking officials of Lingyun Hall emerged, only to see their Young Lord being held by the throat.

"Who are you? How dare you lay a hand on the Young Lord of my Lingyun Hall!"

Jiang Ye said, "Bring out someone who can actually make decisions to speak with me."

"Release him immediately! Otherwise, your sect and your family will surely perish!"

"Hmm? Threatening me? Explode!" Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, the people in the area—whether Elders or Disciples—exploded and died. Everyone in Lingyun Hall was instantly plunged into terror.

"Run! Hurry..."

As the commotion grew louder, the Hall Master of Lingyun Hall, Ling Yunfeng, appeared and said, "Stop! Why are you conducting a massacre in my Lingyun Hall?"

Jiang Ye said, "So you are the Hall Master of Lingyun Hall? Tell me, what kind of confidence do you have to demand I extract my Pure Yang Bloodline for you?"

"What did you say? Extract what Bloodline? Someone tell me what is going on!"

"It was me!" A middle-aged woman and an old man appeared. "I told Qin'er to find him and bring him here to extract his Pure Yang Bloodline."

Ling Yunfeng was furious. "You're insane! Do you have any idea what you're doing?"

The middle-aged woman shouted at Jiang Ye, who was still holding Ling Shaoqin in the air, "Release my son immediately, or I will leave you and your entire family without a place to be buried!"

Jiang Ye looked at Ling Yunfeng and asked, "Are you certain you want to leave me without a place to be buried?"