Step Aside, Let Me Do It!

"Sir, save us!"

Seeing the Soul-Chasing Life-Stealing Sword deliver fatal blows, piercing them with a thousand arrows, there was no time for further explanation. They let out a final roar.

"Why? Why has it become like this?"

Where the sword light passed, everything dissolved. At first, it was just their lower bodies, then it spread to their upper bodies, and finally, their heads completely disappeared.

Until this moment, their so-called reinforcements hadn't appeared. Wasn't this their tragedy? This was the fate of cannon fodder ants.

"Where is the person? It seems they only care about themselves. Your men risked their lives for you, wasn't it to let you save them? You're right in front of them, yet you don't save them. What exactly do you want?"

Ye Yang seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually saying it for someone to hear, because he understood that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind—a drama that unfolds every moment.

One moment, someone's thinking of taking his head; the next, someone else eats them directly, leaving not even crumbs.

To achieve their goals, they can be unscrupulous; to complete their mission, they can completely disregard benevolence, justice, and morality.

"Indeed ruthless. Still not showing yourself at this point. It seems I have to force you out."

Ye Yang looked up in a certain direction, without the slightest hesitation, and directly picked up a small leaf, shooting it rapidly in that direction.

A seemingly weak and frail leaf, an inconspicuous twig, in his hands, it unleashed supreme power comparable to a divine weapon.

"Keep pretending. Let's see how long you can pretend. I'll force you out, even if I have to drag you. Or will you always be like a rat hiding in the darkness?"

Ye Yang seemed to casually launch his hidden weapon, but in reality, he was sealing off the other party's void to force them out.

A leaf directly left a long trail in the air, exploding all the way, as if burning, targeting a certain space.

"Fall back, let me handle this!"

Too early, too late, but at this moment, a voice finally rang out.

"By the time you come, the food will be cold. Are you here to be funny?"

He didn't stop, resulting in the complete annihilation of his subordinates, solved by Ye Yang in one move.

"Boy, you've gone too far. Why push so hard? I didn't deliberately make things difficult for you. It's just the reality. Your brilliance will inevitably lead to an easy break. Take my advice, stop here. I can pretend nothing happened, otherwise, be careful to lose your life."

A portal suddenly appeared at a certain spatial node. A door was directly opened, revealing a man in white.

"Mystic Hand of Emptiness, Gate of Myriad Wonders. I didn't expect this person to have mastered such profound spatial techniques."

Experts see the tricks, laymen see the spectacle. At this moment, Ye Yang immediately saw through the other party's background.

"Young man, don't be so hot-tempered. Anything can be discussed properly. Why resort to violence?"

"What if you damage the flowers and plants? What if you knock over an old person on the road? Don't you consider others?"

The moment he appeared, the entire time and space seemed to freeze. Ye Yang's attack was perfectly neutralized by him.

"With a bang."

He directly used a miraculous technique of deflecting a thousand pounds with four ounces, redirecting it towards the giant rock behind him!

With a boom.

Without even turning his head, let alone looking, he had already predicted the result. The stone mountain behind him shattered directly.

It was still perfectly intact just now, but suddenly it became a powdery state, showing that this small hidden weapon contained enormous energy, its lethality and destructive power equally astonishing.

"Boy, I've been searching for you so hard. I didn't expect to meet you in such a situation."

One wave subsides, another rises. He thought the person in front could solve this troublemaker, but the other party's so-called poisoning had no effect at all, making him suspicious.

With a wave of his hand, the entire world seemed to freeze at this moment, and the two came to a special place.

Seemingly close at hand, but actually separated by vast distances, the two of them looked at each other, like statues, leaving others puzzled.

A cold smile curled up at the corner of the white-clothed man's mouth, surrounded by a faint chill, like the first frost of winter, making people shudder.

"It really is you. I thought you were an ordinary person. I didn't expect you to be pretending to be weak to deceive others. No wonder my subordinates fell for your tricks and paid the price with their lives."

He slowly raised his hand, palm up, and gently waved it. Ripples seemed to spread in the air, and an invisible pressure enveloped Ye Yang.

"Boy, considering your difficult cultivation, I won't make things difficult for you. Surrender yourself, and I can spare your life. If I'm in a good mood, I might leave you a complete corpse!" As he spoke, his eyes were as cold as knives, but he inadvertently revealed a hint of regret.

Only at this moment did he reveal his true purpose, which was to make him submit, to make him complete the mission, to become his puppet, to refine him with special means, and to make him his powerful accomplice.

"Boy, don't resist anymore, don't hesitate anymore, you are not my opponent, don't make futile struggles."

One step, two steps, he took nine steps in a row, each step stronger than the last. At this moment, the invisible pressure came crashing down.

"Interesting. With my cultivation, it's very easy to make you kneel. Are you not an ordinary Martial Apprentice, but have hidden your true cultivation?"

Ye Yang only felt the surrounding air becoming heavier and heavier, and breathing became difficult, as if two mountains were pressing on his shoulders, making him unable to breathe.

"Enough nonsense. I'd rather die standing than live kneeling. Do you think I'm afraid of you? If you want to fight, then fight. Don't waste your breath."

His eyes were firm, without the slightest intention of retreating. Cultivation is like sailing against the current; if you don't advance, you retreat.

At this moment, when it was time to test him, he couldn't give up. He couldn't give up every opportunity, every possibility of growth.

"Come on, let's hurt each other. Let's see if you're a skinny camel bigger than a horse, or if a fist is afraid of youth and strength, and you're easily defeated."

Ye Yang clenched his fists, the true qi in his body surged, as if flames were burning in his chest, and the Primordial Chaos Creation Art ran wildly.

Crack!

A special restriction within his body loosened under the immense pressure.

"Not good, is it going to break through now? How is that possible?"

Ye Yang immediately checked and was relieved to find it was just a small misunderstanding!

A towering building rises from the ground; only by laying a solid foundation can one better comprehend the power of the ultimate realm, vowing to compete with this arrogant powerhouse.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, I won't be polite!"

Ye Yang knew very well that this was just the other party's delaying tactic, because in the invisible, secret contest, he had already used his ultimate move.

That just now was just a simple collision; the real show was yet to come, and the two's contest was about to begin.

"Boy, I am already invincible. What do you have to fight me with? What do you have to compete with me for? Haven't you recognized reality yet?"

Gate of Myriad Wonders is a profound spatial technique that allows him to perfectly hide in any space under his control, leaving his enemies helpless. This is his trump card, and also one of his killing moves.

"Enough nonsense. Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do. Playing so many tricks in front of me is useless. Show me your real strength."

The two exchanged blows again in a short period, but unfortunately, all were perfectly evaded by his Gate of Myriad Wonders, and several times he almost injured Ye Yang.

Once or twice, but he didn't believe he couldn't find his flaw after three or four times, and launch a fatal attack.

"Boy, it's over."

Until this moment, Ye Yang's eyelids twitched wildly, because he knew the other party had started to get serious.

"Come on, who's afraid of who? I've been waiting for a long time, just afraid you wouldn't make a move."

After a brief adjustment, Ye Yang immediately reacted, without a trace of nervousness, but instead revealed a look of anticipation, directly facing the difficulty and soaring into the sky.