Chapter 215: Old Ancestor

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifteen: Old Ancestor

At that moment, a booming voice rang out, "The Ximen family, is this where you think you can cause trouble?"

Following the voice, a figure appeared in front of the two Ximen family experts. It was a white-robed old man with an imposing aura.

"Ximen Feng, get back!" the white-robed old man shouted.

"Yes, Old Ancestor!" Ximen Feng immediately backed away respectfully.

The white-robed old man's gaze fell upon Ye Xuan, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ye Xuan looked at the white-robed old man. He knew that this person was the Old Ancestor of the Ximen family, one of the strongest experts in the Central Region.

The white-robed old man said, "Young man, you are very arrogant."

Ye Xuan replied, "It depends on who I'm dealing with."

The white-robed old man's eyes flashed with a cold light. "You're not just arrogant, you're suicidal."

Ye Xuan smiled. "I'd like to see if you have the ability to take my life."

The white-robed old man snorted and said, "You'll see."

With that, the white-robed old man disappeared.

Ye Xuan's pupils contracted. He felt a powerful energy locking onto him.

He quickly raised his sword and struck out.

A deafening explosion echoed, and Ye Xuan was sent flying backward. He landed heavily on the ground, his body aching all over.

The white-robed old man reappeared. He looked at Ye Xuan with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You actually blocked my attack," he said.

Ye Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up. "It wasn't easy."

The white-robed old man's expression turned grim. He didn't expect Ye Xuan to be so strong.

"It seems I underestimated you," he said.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly. "It's not too late to realize it."

The white-robed old man's aura surged. "Then let's see how long you can last!"

He attacked again, and this time, his attack was even more powerful.

Ye Xuan's expression turned serious. He knew that he was in for a tough fight.

He circulated his spiritual energy and prepared to meet the attack.

The battle between Ye Xuan and the white-robed old man began, and the entire Ximen family was shaken.

The other experts of the Ximen family watched the battle with awe. They never thought that anyone could challenge their Old Ancestor.

The battle raged on, and the sky was filled with explosions of spiritual energy.

Ye Xuan was at a disadvantage, but he was still fighting fiercely.

The white-robed old man was also surprised by Ye Xuan's tenacity. He didn't expect Ye Xuan to be able to withstand his attacks for so long.

As the battle continued, Ye Xuan's strength seemed to be increasing.

The white-robed old man's expression became more and more serious. He knew that he couldn't prolong the battle any further.

He gathered all his strength and unleashed a powerful attack.

Ye Xuan also unleashed his strongest attack.

Two powerful forces collided, and a blinding light filled the sky.

When the light faded, both Ye Xuan and the white-robed old man were standing there, covered in injuries.

Ye Xuan was panting, and his face was pale.

The white-robed old man was also injured, but his injuries were not as severe as Ye Xuan's.

"You're very strong," the white-robed old man said.

Ye Xuan smiled wryly. "You're not bad yourself."

The white-robed old man looked at Ye Xuan and said, "I admit, I underestimated you. But this is the Ximen family, and you shouldn't have come here."

Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. "I came here for a reason."

The white-robed old man's eyes narrowed. "What reason?"

Ye Xuan didn't answer. He just looked at the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man's aura surged again. "Since you won't say, then I'll have to make you say!"

He was about to attack again when a voice suddenly said, "Hold on!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure appearing in the distance.

It was a young man in white, with a sword on his back.

He walked towards Ye Xuan and the white-robed old man.

"Who are you?" the white-robed old man asked.

The young man in white smiled faintly and said, "My name is An Lan."

When the white-robed old man heard the name, his expression changed dramatically.

"An Lan?" he exclaimed.

An Lan was a legendary figure in the Central Region, one of the strongest experts who had disappeared many years ago.

The white-robed old man never expected to see An Lan here.

An Lan looked at the white-robed old man and said, "Ximen Tianji, long time no see."

The white-robed old man, Ximen Tianji, looked at An Lan with a complex expression.

"An Lan, why are you here?" he asked.

An Lan smiled and said, "I'm here to help my friend."

He looked at Ye Xuan and smiled.

Ye Xuan was also surprised to see An Lan here. He didn't expect An Lan to appear at this time.

Ximen Tianji's expression was grim. He knew that with An Lan here, he couldn't do anything to Ye Xuan.

"An Lan, are you sure you want to interfere in the matters of the Ximen family?" Ximen Tianji asked.

An Lan's smile faded. "Ximen Tianji, I don't want to make an enemy of the Ximen family, but I won't let anyone harm my friend."

Ximen Tianji stared at An Lan for a moment, then sighed.

"Alright," he said. "Since An Lan is here, I will give you face. But this matter is not over."

An Lan smiled faintly. "Thank you, Ximen Tianji."

Ximen Tianji looked at Ye Xuan again and said, "Young man, remember this day. The Ximen family is not to be provoked."

With that, Ximen Tianji turned around and left.

The other experts of the Ximen family also left with him.

Ye Xuan looked at An Lan and said, "Thank you."

An Lan smiled. "You're welcome. But you seem to be in a lot of trouble."

Ye Xuan smiled wryly. "A little bit."

An Lan looked at Ye Xuan and said, "Let's find a place to talk."

Ye Xuan nodded, and the two of them left the Ximen family.