At this moment, when Dongfang Yichen looked at Si Tingxuan again, his expression had changed.
What had begun as wariness had now become utter terror.
How could any normal person possess such monstrous strength?!
But...
He could not simply admit defeat like this.
Soul Power surged from his body, and his fourth soul ring lit up.
A scornful expression appeared on Si Tingxuan's face. "You're already within my reach, and you still want to activate a soul skill?"
"Isn't that a little too late?!"
As he spoke, Si Tingxuan exerted force once more.
Under his full strength, even Dongfang Yichen, a power-type battle Soul Master, discovered in despair—
That even though he was a Soul Emperor, and even though his own strength was equally astonishing—
Before this man, there was not much difference between releasing his martial soul and not releasing it.
His expression changed drastically.
"Hmph!"
Si Tingxuan snorted coldly, forcefully yanking Dongfang Yichen toward himself before using that momentum to swing him away.
Amid his terror, Dongfang Yichen was flung into the air.
Before his soul skill could be successfully activated, Dongfang Yichen felt himself rapidly closing in on the ground.
Bang!
Dongfang Yichen's face made intimate contact with the ground.
The immense force smashed a crater directly into the ground.
Cracks spread outward from the crater like a spiderweb!
The ground itself shook.
"Hiss—"
Every spectator sucked in a cold breath.
Their faces were filled with disbelief.
This was the entrance to the Hua Residence.
The ground here was paved with hard bluestone!
Yet it had been smashed into a crater, and the whole area had cracked. Just how much strength did that require?!
Good heavens!
Was he even human?
And the person in his hands was Dongfang Yichen, a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse.
One of the three strongest people in the Oriental Family.
Yet before this man, he was so utterly helpless.
There was no difference between him and Fang Hai, who had only possessed the strength of a Soul Grandmaster, or the Fang Family head, who had possessed the strength of a Soul King.
When everyone looked at Si Tingxuan, their eyes were filled with awe and reverence.
After all, in Noble Wind City, Soul Emperors stood at the pinnacle of the pyramid.
Therefore, Si Tingxuan, who had beaten a Soul Emperor until he could not fight back at all, was undoubtedly someone they could only look up to.
"Pfft."
Dongfang Yichen spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eight front teeth were mixed in with it as they flew out.
His slightly open mouth immediately looked like a dark hole, streaked with blood and utterly miserable.
Standing among the crowd, Oriental Family Head Dongfang Runhong and the Second Elder, Dongfang Yuanchen—
Were also completely stunned.
They had never imagined that the seemingly young Si Tingxuan possessed the strength to instantly defeat a Soul Emperor.
Good heavens...
What level was he?
A Soul Saint?
Could there really be such a young Soul Saint in this world?
They were truly frightened.
So much so that they had failed to speak up and stop him immediately.
And at this moment, Si Tingxuan did not stop.
He exerted force once more, flinging Dongfang Yichen into the air again before viciously smashing him toward the other side of the ground.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Like a pile driver, every impact left a crater in the ground without exception.
At the same time, the ground trembled.
The Fang Family head and Fang Hai, standing only three or four meters away, felt this most keenly.
They could even feel their own bodies trembling along with it.
The father and son looked at Si Tingxuan, who had become violent to the extreme, and nearly fell apart in fear, shivering uncontrollably!
At this moment, they regretted everything beyond measure.
If they had known that the Hua Family had such a terrifying god of death, why would they have acted like heartless villains and turned against them?!
If they had not caused all this trouble, Hua Qingluo would sooner or later have become part of their family. By then, this man would have been the Fang Family's greatest supporter!
But now... he was their greatest harbinger of death!
Every time Dongfang Yichen struck the ground, the first tremor was like a blow to their hearts.
If there were medicine for regret in this world, they would certainly buy ten or eight doses. Unfortunately... there was no such medicine.
Thus, their expressions were as ugly as could be.
Their eyes were filled with despair.
Long Wu and Hua Qingluo, on the other hand, looked at Si Tingxuan with worshipful expressions.
Their eyes were filled with little stars.
How could Master be so handsome?!
Hua Mengxin and Wang Shengnan, meanwhile, felt as if their hearts were about to leap out of their chests.
How could this man be so perfect?!
Handsome, young, talented, and powerful—he was simply enough to make anyone swoon.
Their hearts stirred with springtime feelings!
"Gulp."
The two women swallowed together.
Then their faces reddened again as they silently cursed themselves. When did I become so shameless?!
"Stop!"
At this moment, Dongfang Runhong and Dongfang Yuanchen, who were among the crowd, finally came back to their senses.
They could not help but step forward.
Although they were also extremely terrified at this moment—
They had no choice but to come out, because Dongfang Yichen was one of the Oriental Family's three great Soul Emperors. They could not afford to lose him!
"Stop?"
Si Tingxuan wore a strange expression. Then he suddenly swung Dongfang Yichen in his hand and hurled him directly at Dongfang Yuanchen as he said, "Since you said so, I'll stop. But I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences of me stopping."
"Not good!"
Seeing Dongfang Yichen flying toward him, Dongfang Yuanchen's expression immediately changed drastically.
Instinctively, he wanted to dodge, but when he saw Dongfang Yichen, who was already barely recognizable—
Dongfang Yuanchen hesitated.
Judging from the speed at which he was flying over, the impact would definitely be no light matter.
Dongfang Yichen was already severely injured. If he were injured again... even a Healing Soul Master might not be able to save him.
Putting aside the fact that the Oriental Family could not afford to lose a Soul Emperor—
Dongfang Yuanchen and Dongfang Yichen had spent decades together. They were cousins, and they had always been close.
He could not possibly stand by and watch Dongfang Yichen suffer further injuries and lose his life.
Gritting his teeth, he released his martial soul. Mad Bear appeared behind him.
Six standard soul rings—Yellow Yellow Purple Purple Black Black—rose up.
However, he did not activate any soul skills.
After all, he was catching someone, not launching an attack.
Still, he bent his knees slightly and planted his feet firmly into the ground.
Clearly, he had prepared himself to withstand the powerful impact when catching him.
Bang!
He caught him, but he had greatly overestimated himself and greatly underestimated Si Tingxuan's strength.
"Pfft."
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Under the immense impact, his body leaned forward so that his legs could better exert their strength.
From exerting too much force, the muscles in his legs bulged, even bursting through his trousers.
Yet even so, he still could not withstand it.
His entire body began to drag across the ground, leaving two distinct trails across the hard bluestone under the immense force.
Bang!
After being dragged for ten meters, his back slammed viciously into the wall of the residence opposite the Hua Residence.
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