The Vast Heavenly Palace, covering the sky and blocking the sun, Patrol Divine Generals walk across the heavens, while streaks of Spiritual Light criss-cross Heaven and Earth, evoking great awe in those who gaze from afar.
This is the Supre Daoist sect of the current era!
This is the land of Spirits.
It is also the Spirits Heavenly Palace, the ruler of the Tenth Epoch.
At the front gate!
Ye Xuan strolled forward leisurely, while Ji Biyao followed nervously, her face full of seriousness, for she had been endlessly persuading Ye Xuan along the way, yet even after wearing out her tongue, Ye Xuan remained indifferent.
"Who are you?"
Boom!
Two gatekeeping Divine Generals glared with authority, weapons in hand blocked their path. Clearly, Ye Xuan and Ji Biyao were not from the Spirits Heavenly Palace, hence needed questioning.
"Go tell the Heavenly Lord of Spirits that Ye Xuan has co to visit." Ye Xuan spoke calmly.
"How dare you refer to my lord by na so casually?"
The faces of the two Heavenly Generals changed drastically, as Ye Xuan’s casual tone was too disrespectful. After all, who was the Lord of Spirits? The eternal Supre power, not soone a young lad could et as they wish.
"This is really troubleso."
Ye Xuan frowned slightly, having no ti to waste with the two guards. He stepped forward, a terrifying ripple burst from his surrounding area, and with a bang, the two guards turned into a mist of blood, dead beyond words.
"You...you madman."
Ye Xuan killed without hesitation, causing Ji Biyao to shout in shock and anger, knowing this was the Spirits Heavenly Palace. Even disregarding the Lord of Spirits within, if an Immortal Realm figure ca out, killing Ye Xuan would be a re bagatelle.
Yet, faced with Ji Biyao’s anxious scolding, Ye Xuan didn’t respond in the slightest, instead strolling calmly into the Spirits Heavenly Palace, his deanor consistently tranquil.
Ye Xuan was the sort of person who wouldn’t risk danger without assurance; since he dared to approach the Spirits Heavenly Palace, he naturally had his confidence.
"How dare you kill soone from the Spirits Heavenly Palace?"
No sooner had Ye Xuan taken a few steps than a thunderous voice sounded, and a Priest charged forth, accompanied by a colossal Heavenly Vault palm, its terrifying power causing the void between Heaven and Earth to tremble.
"Courting death!"
Ye Xuan didn’t even look at the newcor, a cold smile played on his lips as he raised a palm towards them. A funeral-like rainbow light penetrated the earth and sky, instantly shattering the great technique of the newcor.
But that was not all; the Priest let out a terrified scream, for the residual power of Ye Xuan’s strike continued unabated, striking him directly.
Boom!
Blood rained down, body shattered; Ye Xuan’s casual strike was terrifying beyond asure. The Priest had no ans to resist, perishing without even the ti to let out a scream, his soul scattered in Heaven and Earth.
"Anyone of no consequence wanting to die, I will oblige." Ye Xuan sneered, continuing his pace, killing was as simple as eating and drinking for him.
However, Ye Xuan’s actions shocked the heavens, having killed three from the Spirits Heavenly Palace, drawing imdiate attention. Hordes of figures descended from all sides, swiftly encircling Ye Xuan and Ji Biyao.
"The audacity, causing chaos at the Spirits Heavenly Palace?"
A wrathful shout sounded, and a God-officer strode forth, with Yin Extre Realm’s terrifying cultivation unfurling fully, eyes on Ye Xuan filled with an intense murderous intent.
"Go tell your Lord of Spirits that Ye Xuan is here."
Surrounded by hundreds of cultivators, Ye Xuan remained unafraid, simply gazing at the God-officer, indifference evident in his voice.
"Ye Xuan?"
The God-officer startled abruptly, scrutinizing Ye Xuan’s appearance, confirming he was the spitting image of the Ye Xuan wanted by the Ten Supre Powers.
"How fortuitous, you delivered yourself without effort. I’ll subdue you first, then hand you over to the Lord for his decision."
The God-officer grinned fiercely, looking at Ye Xuan, exhilarated that capturing Ye Xuan would be a ritorious deed, surely earning him rewards from the Lord of Spirits, which thrilled him imnsely.
"Co here, boy."
The God-officer, in a bout of excitent, reached out with five fingers towards Ye Xuan, unleashing his full Yin Extre Realm power anticipating Ye Xuan’s imminent capture.
"Truly ignorant!"
Ye Xuan frowned slightly, baffled why there were so many ignorant ones in the Spirits Heavenly Palace, persisting in seeking death.
Bang!
A single punch, one punch only.
Ye Xuan struck, the funeral fist radiance lit up Heaven and Earth, piercing the God-officer’s chest, and vibrant blood painted the ground accompanied by his harrowing scream.
"What an ignorant fool you are!"
Ye Xuan shook his head with regret, strolling past the God-officer, as a terrifying scene unfolded; the God-officer’s chest, already a gaping hole, saw his form gradually dissolve until he was a bloody skeleton, crashing to the ground.
Silence! Deathlike silence!
As the scene unfolded, the expressions of the surrounding hundreds of cultivators turned pale, each involuntarily stepping backward, eyes filled with terror looking at Ye Xuan.
No one saw how the God-officer perished, they only glimpsed a light flash, and the God-officer was defeated, bizarrely becoming a skeleton.
Gentle wind, serene clouds, untainted by dust, Ye Xuan continued his stroll, Ji Biyao followed dully, the madness of Ye Xuan’s killing seeming to numb her.
The surrounding hundreds of cultivators retreated with Ye Xuan’s steps, but then a streak of Spiritual Light traversed the sky, abruptly blocking Ye Xuan’s path.
"Xiao Jiu!"
The newcor, dressed in purple, looked at Ye Xuan with complex feelings, her lips slightly parted, if listening closely one would hear a tremor in her tone.
Zi Ling!
A maid by the Lord of Spirits’ side, once a foolish woman used by Ye Xuan.
Zi Ling’s appearance surprised Ye Xuan, yet only mildly, his steps halting slightly as he gazed at Zi Ling and calmly said, "I was never Xiao Jiu, rely concealing my identity."
"Why did you use ?" Zi Ling’s expression was complex, hands slightly clenched.
"It’s neither here nor there, if you believe it’s use, then it is." Ye Xuan had no intention of entangling with Zi Ling further, though she once helped him greatly, the two could not be friends, Ye Xuan clearly understood this.
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