The Arrogant Tang Sect

The Dragon Claw and Emperor Ice's Pincer collided, a cold glint flashing in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

Although this was just a projection, it possessed a great deal of authenticity.

Looking at this projection now, he felt his Golden Dragon King martial soul being barely suppressed by the opponent's stronger soul power and soul bone.

Yet, even so, Chen Ye's face showed no distress.

His eyes slowly turned into golden vertical pupils, and at the same time, a low dragon roar sounded.

Terrifying power descended, and the two were now in close combat.

The power of ice affected Chen Ye's body, but the abundant blood essence within him was like a vast ocean, instantly negating the influence of extreme ice.

The extreme attribute possessed by the Golden Dragon King was not just metal; its strongest extreme attribute was actually power.

His power was the true extreme attribute, and it was his most violent aspect.

As the representative of the Dragon God's power, the most fundamental aspect of the Golden Dragon King was terrifying strength.

Chen Ye had never displayed it, or rather, disdained to display it.

But looking at Huo Yuhao, he did not hesitate and also began to go all out.

The terrifying Golden Dragon Claw slammed down, a punch hitting the ice, which instantly melted. At the same time, he punched Huo Yuhao directly, sending him flying.

His movements were without hesitation, and he closed the distance to Huo Yuhao.

Under normal circumstances, with comprehensive perception, he couldn't possibly be a match for Huo Yuhao in close combat.

But the problem was that Huo Yuhao's attacks on him were very limited, unless he used Emperor Ice's Pincer or the soul bone skills granted by the Ice Emperor Scorpion.

Although Huo Yuhao was a six-ringed soul master, after using an Ice Explosion Technique at the start and extensively using the power of extreme ice, his remaining soul power was not much.

Everyone outside the arena stared blankly at this scene. Wu Changkong frowned, slightly turned his head towards a hidden camera, and showed dissatisfaction.

Under normal circumstances, if there was a fight, it should be with a three-ringed Huo Yuhao, not directly with a five-ringed Huo Yuhao. This situation was clearly bullying.

He had mentioned Chen Ye to the other party before, saying his martial soul was very strong.

This time, when he came over, the other party clearly wanted to gather information on Chen Ye, so they deliberately sent out a five-ringed Huo Yuhao.

They wanted to defeat him and probe all his information.

Wu Changkong watched in silence, then sighed softly, "He wasn't guaranteed to join our Tang Sect in the first place, so where did they get the confidence to treat him like this?"

"Not everyone is begging to join our Tang Sect and can tolerate our conditions."

Wu Changkong's face showed helplessness, but the gazes of those around him were all focused on the battle.

One was Huo Yuhao, a legendary figure most of them had heard about since childhood, and the other was their boss.

Normally, there was no comparison between the two, but at this moment, in front of them, the five-ringed Huo Yuhao was being suppressed by Chen Ye.

That almost perfect violent aesthetic, even Wang Jinxi and Zhang Ziyang, who disliked Chen Ye the most, were speechless at this moment.

Chen Ye, who was now fully using the power of the Golden Dragon King martial soul, was like a ferocious humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex. Every fierce strike could inflict heavy damage on Huo Yuhao.

The battle lasted for about eight minutes.

Originally, Huo Yuhao could resist for a while with his soul power.

But later, when he ran out of soul power, he could no longer resist and could only be defeated by Chen Ye.

Watching Huo Yuhao disappear, Chen Ye let out a long sigh, "He's really strong. If I were even a little weaker, I might not have been able to withstand his power."

Fortunately, Chen Ye had no weaknesses. Whether it was physical strength, martial soul strength, or mental strength, they were all sufficiently high.

Otherwise, with even the slightest mistake, he might not have been able to win.

However, Chen Ye's gaze was calm, but there was a deep disgust in his eyes.

"Is the Tang Sect really trash? Sending a five-ringed Huo Yuhao against me, a three-ringed soul master, are you guys unable to play anymore?"

Chen Ye's tone was calm, but the mockery within it was not concealed at all.

Hearing his words, everyone was stunned.

Xie Xie and Tang Wulin turned to look at Wu Changkong. Wu Changkong stood there, his face also looking very grim.

He had set it to be Huo Yuhao in a three-ringed state, but what appeared was a Huo Yuhao at the Soul King level.

It was conceivable that someone had interfered with his settings, and the only one who could interfere was the person in charge from Eastsea City.

"Come out and give me an explanation, or don't blame me for being rude. You don't think I'm some stray cat or dog you can bully, do you?"

Chen Ye stood there quietly without moving, and upon hearing his words, there was silence all around.

No one spoke, and no one answered him, which seemed to represent the Tang Sect's attitude.

Chen Ye's face showed a hint of disdain. He didn't speak, just calmly left the combat platform and headed outside.

However, when he reached the spatial portal where he had come from, no spatial teleportation occurred.

Chen Ye's steps paused slightly, and he turned his gaze to Wu Changkong, "Teacher Wu, what does this mean? Is this your intention, or the Tang Sect's intention?"

"This is neither my intention nor the Tang Sect's intention. Hall Master, you need to come out and provide an explanation."

Wu Changkong's tone was filled with helplessness, but there was still no one answering around, as if all of this simply didn't exist.

Chen Ye let out a scoff, though his expression remained indifferent.

He calmly raised his left hand, which bore a device resembling a wristwatch.

Without any hesitation, Chen Ye gently touched the wristwatch.

After touching it, he stood there calmly.

The situation seemed to reach a stalemate. Gu Yue, without a moment's delay, walked up to Chen Ye and stood quietly by his side.

Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Xu Xiaoyan also followed, leaving only Wang Jinxi and Zhang Ziyang standing in their original spots.

The Tang Sect seemed utterly unconcerned with the thoughts of these children, and the so-called Branch Hall Master didn't even bother to show up.

After all, in his eyes, this was merely an investigation into the younger generation's information.

Once they joined the Tang Sect, they would be his subordinates, so he didn't feel his actions were excessive.

If this situation had happened to ordinary people, they would have had no choice but to endure it. After all, he was the Branch Hall Master of the Tang Sect's East Sea City branch, a figure of immense authority.

He was undoubtedly a significant figure in all of East Sea City.

However, he had ultimately provoked the wrong person. This wasn't Shrek City; this was East Sea City.

This was the East Sea City of the East Sea people, and it was also the East Sea City of the Chen Clan.