Ruthless Flower Destruction? Little Angel Enraged

The tacit understanding cultivated over more than two years allowed the movements of Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu to be surprisingly synchronized.

"Bang--!"

A terrifying force comparable to a thousand-year soul beast landed solidly on Qian Renxue's lower abdomen.

Her nearly completed Martial Soul Possession was forcibly interrupted.

Under the impact of this force, Qian Renxue was blasted directly into mid-air.

"Ugh..."

In the air, she clutched her abdomen, her face full of pain.

She had not expected that this young boy before her could actually injure her.

Even though she was a high-level Soul Emperor, she could never exert her true combat power without performing Martial Soul Possession.

Before Qian Renxue could catch her breath, the Spirit Shock from Sky Dream Ice Silkworm interfered with her once again.

Following closely behind, the figures of Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu appeared at her side once more.

"Teleport!"

"Teleport!"

"Clang--!!"

Fighting against Qian Renxue, a Soul Emperor possessing the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, with only the strength of a Soul Elder, Ye Xuan dared not show the slightest slack.

Do not be fooled by the current "advantage" he held.

Once Qian Renxue completed her Martial Soul Possession, he would undoubtedly be the one getting beaten.

He knew he was destined to take a beating today regardless.

But before that happened, he wanted to let Qian Renxue know.

He was no soft persimmon, not someone she could knead at will.

And so.

A highly dramatic scene unfolded within the Worship Hall.

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm remained hidden in the back, seizing every opportunity to launch spirit attacks and interference during the gaps in Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu's assaults, preventing her from completing her Martial Soul Possession at the first instance.

Blue Silver Empress Ah Yin took on the role of "battlefield healer," using the Blue Silver Life Tree to provide a steady stream of soul power to Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu, recovering their physical injuries.

Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu utilized the Explosive Eight-Stage Throw to maintain absolute physical suppression over Qian Renxue.

The commotion here naturally drew the attention of the heavyweights within the Worship Hall.

Upon sensing the sounds of fighting, Qian Daoliu walked out from within, unhurried and composed.

In his view, his dear granddaughter always knew how to measure her strength when she fought.

At most, Ye Xuan would need a day or two to recover from the beating.

"Big Brother, do you think Xue'er might accidentally break the Ye boy?"

Although Guang Ling Douluo, wearing a gilded half-mask over one eye, spoke with concern for Ye Xuan, his tone remained quite calm.

"Rest assured, Xue'er is not the type of child to act recklessly."

As the two strolled leisurely into the Worship Hall, the scene before them caused their eyes to widen in shock.

They saw his dear granddaughter, Qian Renxue, being kicked and knocked about in mid-air by Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu, each attack plunging her consciousness into a momentary state of chaos.

Below, Sky Dream Ice Silkworm perfectly chained his control, keeping Qian Renxue in a constant state of dizziness.

"Fu Style: Mountain Cracker!"

"Fu Style: Mountain Cracker!"

Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu moved in unison, their fists landing in rapid succession from bottom to top against Qian Renxue's back, sending her figure soaring high into the air.

Immediately following, the two used Teleport to intercept her in mid-air, forcibly tearing through the protective aura she had condensed through years of cultivation.

"Crack--!"

The sound of shattering glass echoed in everyone's ears.

At the same time, Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had been contemplating whether to stop this farce, could finally sit still no longer.

He could sense that the first seven strikes from Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu were all building momentum for this eighth attack.

If Ye Xuan and Xiao Wu were truly allowed to land this eighth move on Qian Renxue, the situation would become impossible to salvage.

"Closing Style: Falling Star!"

Xiao Wu gathered her strength in mid-air, her fair, powerful right leg descending fiercely toward the center of Qian Renxue's brow.

But at that very moment, the voices of Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo rang out in unison.

"No!!"

"Stop!!"

Ye Xuan, who had been lingering by Xiao Wu's side, heard their voices and acted a step ahead of her, kicking Qian Renxue away just as she was about to be struck.

Qian Renxue's body was sent flying by the force of Ye Xuan's kick, hurtling toward the corner of the Grand Pontiff's Hall like a cannonball.

Xiao Wu's final, fully charged strike landed on nothing but air.

The sheer ferocity of the blow tore through the air, creating a sharp sonic boom.

"BOOM--!!!"

After Ye Xuan absorbed the origin energy of Ah Yin, Xiao Wu's current physique was comparable to that of a seven-to-eight-thousand-year-level soul beast.

Had that strike landed on Qian Renxue, who had dropped all her defensive measures, she would have been bedridden for at least two to three days.

Ye Xuan had long anticipated that Qian Daoliu and the others would intervene, so he had begun to withdraw his strength the moment the seventh move concluded.

However, because the final strike lacked a point of impact, Xiao Wu performed a 720-degree flip in mid-air to dissipate the residual momentum.

Seeing she was about to crash into the ground, she closed her eyes, bracing for the pain, but Ye Xuan caught her steadily before she could hit the floor.

"THUD--!"

At that very moment, Qian Renxue, aching all over, her clothes in disarray and her head spinning, climbed out of the corner.

With a face full of dark lines, she stood up.

Six soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black—quietly emerged behind her, and an endless, holy angelic radiance enveloped the entire Grand Pontiff's Hall.

"Six-Winged Angel... Avatar!"

Sensing the aura radiating from her, Sky Dream Ice Silkworm and Ah Yin turned into white light and retreated into Ye Xuan's martial soul with extreme cowardice.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu followed suit and promptly hid back inside her Pokeball.

"Good luck, Xuanxuan! I'm tired, so I'm going back into the ball to rest..."

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Watching the three of them desert him so unloyally, beads of cold sweat inexplicably broke out on Ye Xuan's forehead.

"You three are truly heartless..."

Ye Xuan unleashed a series of teleports, instinctively darting toward the side of Qian Daoliu.

Seeing this, the corners of Qian Daoliu's eyes twitched slightly.

Although the situation here was somewhat beyond his expectations, he knew he had to intervene.

Otherwise, he was genuinely afraid that his precious granddaughter might actually break Ye Xuan.

"Grand Pontiff, save me!"

"This woman attacked me without rhyme or reason! She ambushed me first and even threatened to beat me to a pulp. If I weren't quick-witted and possessed a bit of strength, it would be me lying on the ground right now..."

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Ye Xuan hid directly behind Qian Daoliu, wearing a pitiful and fragile expression on his face.

He acted as if, had the other party arrived even a second later, he would have been beaten into a pulp by Qian Renxue.

Golden Crocodile, Falling Devil, and Thousand Jun could not help but let their eyes twitch uncontrollably upon hearing Ye Xuan's words.

The three of them had finally realized it: Ye Xuan was truly a person who refused to suffer even the slightest loss.