One-click Cultivation System

Ye Lingfeng and the other two's faces bleached pale upon witnessing Yang Tianrui's tragic death.    

Despite being an Intermediate Martial Expert, he failed to stop Su Lang in his path even for a second.    

That simply confirmed the fact that they were not a match for Su Lang.    

In an instant, the three white figures bolted pass Ye Lingfeng's group and blocked their path of escape.    

"Kill them!"    

Both Ye Tian and Ye Zhi immediately unsheathed their weapons without any hesitation and charged forward.    

However, the two of them were but mere cultivators below the Advanced Martial Expert Realm. How could they possibly be a match for Su Lang's three clones?    

With a single move, blood splattered across the sky and tainted it scarlet.    

Ye Tian was beheaded while Ye Zhi was split into two at his abdomen.    

The pungent smell of blood quickly filled the air.    

"No!"    

Flabberghasted, Ye Lingfeng stood petrified as he screamed with a hoarse voice.    

"Where do you think you're going?"    

Su Lang walked slowly towards Ye Lingfeng and returned the favor.    

"You... don't... don't come over!"    

Slowly losing his mind, Ye Lingfeng staggered back and bumped into one of Su Lang's white-cloaked clone.    

"Ah!"    

Feeling as if he bumped into a wall behind him, he shrieked and quickly dodged to the side.    

Even then, he once again crashed into another white wall in front of him.    

At this moment, it felt as if Su Lang and the white-cloaked men had surrounded him in all directions — even from the sky and on the earth beneath his feet.    

"What should I do now?!"    

Ye Lingfeng moved his lips and murmured in despair before plopping helplessly down on the ground.    

"Ye Lingfeng, you've stopped struggling already?"    

Su Lang raised the corner of his mouth and emitted a hint of killing intent. "I seem to recall you saying something about skinning me alive and cutting my limbs apart one by one. Why don't you pick one of them for yourself?"    

"No, please don't do this to me!"    

"I know I was wrong. Please forgive me!"    

In the face of death, Ye Lingfeng was completely terrified as he pleaded for his life.    

Trembling throughout his entire body, he set aside his pride and dignity as he kneeled down and begged Su Lang for mercy.    

"You want me to forgive you?"    

Su Lang snorted with ridicule, "Think about it. If you had caught me, would you have let me go unscathed?"    

"You should clearly know that ever since the Ye Family murdered my parents and attempted to kill me , I would hunt every single one of you down until my final breath!"    

"Su... Lord Su!"    

Having lost his composure entirely, Ye Lingfeng uttered with a trembling voice and tried to defend his himself, "Those things have nothing to do with me."    

"The one who sent your parents to the territory of the D-class Vicious Beasts was my grandfather. Furthermore, the one who wanted to kill you was my sixth brother. I really did not participate in any of those plans."    

"Sure, you weren't involved with those matters, but what about this most recent one? Didn't you want to hunt me down and even torture me to death?"    

Su Lang snorted coldly, "You led so many people to surround and kill me, yet you still expect me to let you go unscathed?"    

"This was also my grandfather's order!"    

"Lord Su, I really understand that what I did was wrong!"    

I should never have coveted your secret nor brought my men to hunt you down!"    

"Lord Su, you certainly are the brightest star in the azure sky. In fact, you are the sun. Please forgive this lowly maggot kneeling before you."    

"I will give you anything in my possession except for my life. I really only want you to spare this worthless life of mine."    

Ye Lingfeng's entire appearance was disheveled as he continued to kowtow madly to Su Lang. He looked even more miserable than a girl who sells her body to pay for her father's funeral.    

"You're willing to do anything as long as I spare your life?"    

After hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, Su Lang's lips curled up into a rather mysterious smile.    

"Yes, that's exactly it!"    

"You can have anything you want!"    

Ye Lingfeng — not exactly in a normal state of thinking — nodded like a rattle drum, failing to notice Su Lang's expression.    

"Alright, I accept your conditions."    

Su Lang sheathed his Violet Spirit Sword back into its scabbard with a satisfied smile on his face. His three clones mimicked his movements.    

"Thank you, Lord Su! Thank you so much, Lord Su!"    

Feeling as if he had just survived a disaster, Ye Lingfeng hurriedly kowtowed a few more times.    

"Listen carefully. There's a few things that I want from you."    

Su Lang said with a cunning smile, "First of all, as the most important disciple in the youngest generation of the Ye Family, you must have learned all sorts of techniques of the Ye Family. I want those techniques."    

"No problem, Lord Su. I know all the techniques of the family!"    

Ye Lingfeng nodded immediately, as if he wanted to announce the Ye Family's techniques to the entire world in order to save his life.    

"Don't worry."    

Su Lang casually threw out a pen and a few books, "Take your time and write every single one of them down carefully. Make sure you don't miss out on a single word, for even I do not know how miserable of a fate you will suffer then."    

"You can rest assured, Lord Su."    

Ye Lingfeng nodded and bowed down like a dog. "I have already memorized every single one of the Ye Family's cultivation techniques. I will not miss out on a single word."    

After saying that, he laid on the ground and started writing down everything he knew as his fate truly depended on it.    

"As for my second condition..."    

Su Lang looked down at Ye Lingfeng and continued, "You will have to give me five million gold coins as ransom for your life!"