"Wei Tianchen, the one who assassinated the First Elder of the Su clan, violated the law. He should be sentenced to death!"

"On account of her contribution to the family, she will be punished!"

"According to the decision of the Elders Hall, we will cripple his cultivation, deprive him of his position as successor to the clan head, and imprison him in the prison. He will be executed immediately!"

"The position of the successor will be competed among the younger generation of the clan ten days from now. The victor will win!"

The Weis of Yuan Yang City!

On the battle stage of Martial Arts Practice Field, a purple-robed elder announced.

The purple-robed elder was the First Elder of the elders hall of the Weis. He was the most powerful person in the clan, second only to the patriarch.

All the Wei disciples were shocked!

Near the battle stage, a 17 or 18-year-old boy smiled proudly.

After finishing his words, Wei Wugang turned his eyes and slowly looked at the young man.

"Wei Yang, I'll leave this to you."

"Yes, grandpa!"

Wei Yang nodded and left with cold eyes.

In the shabby woodshed in the Wei's backyard.

A fifteen or sixteen year old youngster was covered in blood, his face deathly pale. He laid on a pile of withered grass, his aura weak, unconscious!

It was Wei Tianchen.

Next to him, a pretty girl of 14 or 15 was kneeling and sobbing in a low voice.

Her name was Wei Meng'er, and she was adopted by Wei Tianchen's father. Her meridians had been blocked since she was a child and she could not cultivate.

The Weis did not want to see her except for Wei Tianchen and his son!

"Brother Tian Chen, what's going on? Who hurt you like this?"

"Why did you end up like this after going to the Elder Hall?"

Wei Meng'er's voice was choked with sobs.

Peng!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

The door of the firewood door was kicked open.

It was Wei Yang, followed by many disciples of the Weis.

Wei Meng'er, who had always been weak and timid, stood in front of Wei Tianchen.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't touch my brother!"

"Get lost! If it weren't for the fact that the young master of the Lin Family has a crush on you, I would have killed you too!"

Wei Yang grabbed the weak Wei Meng'er and threw her far away, making a crash.

With a face full of resentment, he looked at the unconscious Wei Tianchen and said angrily,

"Go, break his Dantian."

"Cut off his meridians!"

"Take him to the dungeon!"

"Hee hee hee..."

Wei Yang's ferocious laughter echoed in the woodshed.

The Weis, Dungeon!

Wei Tianchen's elixir field was shattered, and his meridians were broken. He collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, unable to move an inch.

Wei Tianchen, the eldest son of Wei Xiao, the Master of the Weis.

Seven years ago, Wei Xiao suddenly disappeared, leaving only a letter. When Wei Tianchen was 16 years old, he would inherit the position of the Weis' Master.

The letter also mentioned that Wei Tianchen would come back to see him once he reached the True Enlightenment Realm.

If he wanted to reach the True Spirit Realm, he must break through the Three Ultimates of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

They were Body Refining, Meridian Cultivation, and Martial Spirit!

Every realm could be divided into nine realms!

In order to see his father as soon as possible, Wei Tianchen worked hard day and night.

Fortunately, he was very talented. When he was ten years old, he succeeded in breaking through the realm of vein construction.

A martial spirit of ice attribute, Frost Yuan Ice Stab!

He had become the first talented person to have a Martial Spirit at the age of 10.

That year, the whole of Yuan Yang City was shocked.

It was because the Frost Ice Stab was a real four-star martial spirit.

That was the symbol of genius.

Throughout the entire Primordial Yang City, only a handful of martial artists had been able to produce four-star martial spirits!

In the Dark Sky Continent, the cultivation level was divided into realms, but the true difference was the level of the martial artist's cultivation.

The martial spirit rank was divided into one to nine stars!

A Four-star Martial Spirit meant that Wei Tianchen could at least become a True Spirit, or even an expert in the Sky Realm.

To the people in Yuan Yang City, that was a legendary figure.

In Yuan Yang City, Wei Tianchen's father was the strongest.

He was the only one who had broken through the Martial Spirit Realm and reached the Realm of Truth.

However, with his father's disappearance, the strongest expert in Yuan Yang City was only at the peak of Lv 9 Martial Spirit Realm!

One could imagine how famous Wei Tianchen was in the past.

Since then, Wei Tianchen had greatly improved his cultivation.

It only took him six years to break through from Lv 1 Martial Spirit to Lv 6!

One per year, this speed could be said to be exceptional.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, breaking through one level in every three years would already be extremely fast!

Naturally, Wei Tianchen, who had such an impressive talent, drew the admiration and awe of countless people.

Rumor had it that Wei Tianchen would probably take his father's place and become the second master to reach the True Essence Realm in three years.

However, something unexpected happened!

This year, Wei Tianchen was 16 years old.

According to the letter left by his father, he would inherit the position of Master of the Weis in three days.

But just half a day ago, the First Elder, Wei Wuyun, sent someone to inform him to go to the Elder Hall to discuss the succession.

But she had never expected that all of this was actually a trap.

"Sssssssssssssssss

After some time, Wei Tianchen woke up in the dungeon.

The intense pain made him twitch all over.

Suddenly, his face froze and he said in horror.

"My elixir field?"

"My meridians?"

"Martial Spirit, my Martial Spirit is missing!"

"What's going on? What exactly is going on?"

When he recalled the news that Wei Tianchen had been summoned by the martial arts world, Wei Tianchen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He had only just stepped into the Elder Hall when he was ambushed.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "It must be them. It must be those bastards. Why, why did they do this to me!"

Peng!

There was a loud boom.

The dungeon door was kicked open.

"Genius? Ha, the top genius in Yuan Yang City?"

"Ridiculous, what Heavenly Son. You're just a dead dog!"

"Ha, ha ha..."

With a burst of arrogant sneers, the old and the young walked into the dungeon.

They were Wei Wudao and Wei Yang.

Seeing Wei Tianchen's angry eyes, Wei Yang smiled coldly and said arrogantly.

"Do you hate me? But what can you do to me?"

"Not only did I destroy you, I also took away the Martial Spirit that you are so proud of!"

A low growl.

A bone-chilling cold instantly spread throughout the dungeon.

Behind him, a huge icicle as tall as two people quickly formed.

The ice spikes were surrounded by four resplendent rays of golden light!

The whole dungeon was filled with a chill.

This was the top martial soul in the whole of Yuanyang City.

A Four Star Martial Spirit, Cold Ice Frost!

"Bastard, this is mine!"

Wei Tianchen's eyes were wide open and his body was shaking violently.

At this moment, he understood everything.

It turned out that Wei Wugang set a trap to take his Martial Spirit.

Wei Yang smiled proudly and took back the Frost Yuan Ice Stab.

"No, it's no longer yours!"

"Everyone in Yuan Yang City knows that you're a cripple!"

"And I, Wei Yang, am the master of the four-star martial spirit Cold Yuan Ice. I am the top genius in Yuanyang City!"