A Satisfying Scolding Across the Three Realms (Seeking Reads!!)

Chu Yan pointed directly at Taiqing.

"You're Taiqing? The head disciple of Purple Cloud Palace, right? Pfft, you call me an abomination—do you really think you're anything special?"

"Chu Yan, you—"

Taiqing was enraged by the scolding, but Chu Yan cut him off and continued:

"With you up on your high horse all day, you really think you're hot stuff, don't you? Why don't you dare fight Tongtian? Why don't you dare take on the Immortal Slaying Arrow Array alone? Pfft, you're nothing but a hypocrite, a sneaky little man."

Boom—

The countless Great Powers of the Primordial World exploded. How dare he publicly insult the future leader of the saints?

"Chu Yan, shut your mouth."

"Shut my sister's mouth. What's wrong? Can't handle your dirty laundry being aired? Come on, if you've got the balls, smack me dead with one slap. Do you dare? What the hell does Nuwa becoming a saint have to do with you? Why are you hopping around like that? A clown?"

Chu Yan directly blasted Taiqing, setting the entire Primordial World ablaze with uproar and making Taiqing lose all face.

"Well said, hahaha."

Old Ancestor Minghe, the Witch Race, and others clapped and cheered, their voices spreading across the Primordial World, heard clearly by countless Living Beings.

This turned Taiqing's face as black as pig liver.

"Chu Yan, you bastard! You dare insult my elder brother? Watch me kill you."

Yuanshi jumped out. The Three Pure Ones were one body, and seeing Taiqing insulted, Yuanshi couldn't sit still either.

But Chu Yan instantly turned his spearhead toward Yuanshi.

"And you—I wasn't even going to mention you yet, but you had to jump out and beg for a scolding. Fine, I'll oblige you."

Holy shit—

Every Living Being watching this scene realized Chu Yan was about to curse out every future saint in one go.

"Yuanshi, you're honored as Pangu Orthodox, yet you defected to the Xuanmen Immortal Path. You've disgraced Great God Pangu. If it were me, I'd just drown myself in my own piss."

What? This bastard dared humiliate him like this? Treason, absolute treason.

Yuanshi was instantly furious.

"Chu Yan, you're asking for death—"

The Pangu Banner appeared in his hand in an instant, but Chu Yan showed no fear.

"Come on, if you've got the guts, kill me. You narrow-minded, jealous piece of trash—ugly as sin, but dreaming big. You really think you're something?"

"You... aahhh! You've gone too far, Chu Yan, you—"

"Shut up, you petty fool. As Tongtian's elder brother, you can't beat him in a fight, your talent's nowhere near his, and your heart's smaller than a needle's eye. Someone like you isn't worthy of speaking to me."

"Chu Yan, you... you... pfft—"

A mouthful of blood spat out, and Yuanshi stumbled back several steps.

"Too much, this is too much... pfft—"

Another mouthful of blood, and Yuanshi fainted on the spot from rage.

This made the entire Primordial World drop their jaws in shock.

He could curse a future saint into spitting blood and passing out?

The Primordial Human Race—truly impressive.

"Chu Yan, shut up."

Western Jieyin Zhunti couldn't hold back anymore and directly cursed, but Chu Yan shot back a single sentence that left them speechless.

"You two shut up. I don't talk to shameless bastards."

Holy shit—

The entire Primordial World staggered. These two Westerners hadn't even started cursing yet, and Chu Yan had already shut them down?

"Chu Yan, you—"

"Well said."

Suddenly, a voice rang out. Demon Master Kunpeng spoke. Though he resented Chu Yan, this line was right up his alley.

"Aren't those two Western fools just shameless bastards?"

"Well said. I, Old Ancestor Minghe, bear witness—Jieyin and Zhunti are indeed shameless bastards."

In an instant, many strong figures across the Primordial World stepped forward to speak.

It nearly made Jieyin and Zhunti spit blood from rage.

Wasn't it the truth?

Back at Purple Cloud Palace, when there were clearly no seats left, those two had the nerve to beg for one and even kicked Kunpeng out. That was a disciple of the Dao Ancestor—a heaven-sent opportunity.

In the end, that incident sparked a war between Old Ancestor Minghe, Kunpeng, and Hongyun, leading to Hongyun's fall.

It was just that this matter had never spread widely.

"Chu Yan, you're spouting nonsense! We are disciples of the Dao Ancestor and future sages. How dare you slander us like this—have you no shame?"

Jieyin and Zhunti were so furious their Three Corpse Gods leaped in agitation. Even if all this was true, could they just say it out loud?

"Oh? Is that so? Nonsense, am I? Fine, I didn't want to waste words with you, but since you two bald donkeys are begging for a scolding, I'll oblige you."

In an instant, the countless Great Powers of the Primordial World stirred with excitement—another drama to feast on.

They saw Chu Yan plant his hands on his hips and roar:

"You two scoundrels! You forcibly snatch others' opportunities, you extort and cheat, you swindle and deceive—you see any treasure and claim it's fated for you. Why don't you run to the Purple Cloud Palace and tell Hongjun the Purple Cloud Palace is fated for you?"

Hahaha...

The Primordial World erupted in mocking laughter, leaving Jieyin and Zhunti's faces red enough to bleed.

Chu Yan pointed at the two Westerners, his voice seething with anger:

"I have never seen such shameless scoundrels in my life."

Boom—

At that, the entire Primordial World exploded. Chu Yan had slapped them right in the face.

"Chu Yan, stop your wild talk! We value our face above all!"

"That's right, Chu Yan, stop spreading lies here!"

Jieyin and Zhunti panicked, but Chu Yan pressed on:

"Is that so? Then dare you swear a Dao Oath? If what I just said is true, may the two of you suffer Soul Annihilation and be erased from the Primordial World forever. Do you dare?"

Holy shit, another one forcing a Dao Oath?

Everyone turned to Jieyin and Zhunti, their eyes speaking volumes—go on, swear it. If you don't dare, then everything Chu Yan said is true.

This infuriated Jieyin and Zhunti beyond measure.

"Hmph, too scared to swear, are you? But I dare. Hear me, all Living Beings of the Primordial World! Today, I, Chu Yan, swear this Dao Oath: If the Western Jieyin and Zhunti ever dare to scheme against and harm the Human Race, then I, Chu Yan, the foremost being of the Primordial World, will surely trample the Western Dao Grounds and destroy the Western Dao Legacy—or may I suffer Soul Annihilation."

In that instant, the wave of shock reached its peak.

"Silence!"

Tongtian roared, his tone displeased:

"Chu Yan, watch your words. Though what you say is true, they are the Teacher's disciples. This is great insolence!"

Holy shit, the entire Primordial World burst into laughter. Chu Yan turned to Tongtian, showing no respect at all:

"Tongtian, spare me your lecturing. If it weren't for the two words you spoke for the Human Race, I'd have already taught you a lesson."

"Chu Yan, you—"

"You what?"

Chu Yan shot back directly:

"You were born from Pangu's Primordial Spirit, bearing the merit of Creation. You were destined for greatness, yet you turned to the Xuanmen Immortal Path—this is great unfilialness. Among the Three Pure Ones, you have the best talent, but you can't even see the schemes against you. No wonder your Dao Legacy will be devoured by them..."

"Chu Yan, stop!"

Rumble...

Suddenly, Hongjun roared, no longer allowing Chu Yan to continue.

Chu Yan had seemed to be scolding Tongtian, but in truth, he was awakening him. How could that be allowed?

Whoosh—

The Jade Butterfly of Creation appeared once more. This time, Hongjun's true body descended.

"Chu Yan, you've gone too far. Don't think that just because you've gathered the hundred thousand Innate Human Race, This Seat cannot kill you. I'll ask you one more time—kneel and pay homage to the Holy Mother at once, or you will surely die."