Dead silence.
As dead as a cemetery.
On Abandoned Heaven Wasteland, whether it was Imperial Clan Imperial Guards who had just stabilized his position or the Humanity cavalry who was waiting behind the Golden Great Wall, everyone's eyes were focused on the deep pit.
Focus on the figure standing tall with Imperial Clan Young Lord on its feet.
Yang Jian's body shape is as straight as a gun.
He just stood there quietly, as if he had become the center of the world.
"Ahem... poof..."
Ji Qingxuan, who was stepped on, coughed out a mouthful of blood mixed with sand.
His handsome face, which he was proud of, had now merged with the soil under his feet, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was extremely embarrassed.
But he couldn't care about that.
A kind of fear and humiliation that is billions of times stronger than physical pain is devouring his Divine Soul crazily.
He, Ji Qingxuan, the Qilin son of ancient Emperor Clan, is one of the future rulers.
Actually... he was stepped on like a dead dog!
"You... you dare..."
His voice was muffled because his teeth were smashed, and he was trembling violently because of extreme fear.
Yang Jian's eyes were lowered.
In that look, there was no anger, no joking, not even the slightest fluctuation in A Trace.
Just pure, overlooking.
It's like a person looking down at an... bug that he accidentally stepped on.
This look hurt Ji Qingxuan's arrogant self-esteem more than any sword.
"Let... let me go!"
Ji Qingxuan's soul was screaming, and he tried to struggle, but that foot was like an ancient sacred mountain, containing the power to suppress hell, making it impossible for him to even move a little finger.
Fear finally overwhelmed that ridiculous dignity.
He was afraid.
He was really scared!
The man in front of me is a madman! He is a monster who doesn't act according to common sense at all!
"Don't... don't kill me!"
Ji Qingxuan's voice took on a crying tone, pleading incoherently.
"I... I am Imperial Clan Young Lord! If you kill me, we Emperor Clan will not let you go! There is no place for you in the entire the Firmament!"
"As long as you let me go! I can pretend that what happened today never happened! I swear! I swear by Dao Heart!"
"What do you want? Magic weapon? Immortal veins? Women? I can give it to you! I can give it all to you!!"
He was like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy, trying to use everything he had in exchange for a chance to survive.
However, Yang Jian remained unmoved.
His eyes didn't even have A Trace Transformation.
Seeing the other party's indifference, the fear in Ji Qingxuan's heart reached its peak.
He finally remembered his last and most powerful trump card.
"I am Ancestor! I, Ancestor, am Immortal Emperor! I am the ancient ancestor of the Ji Emperor Clan who has lived for countless epochs!"
He used all his strength to roar out these words, as if these words were some kind of spiritual spirit that could exempt him from all death.
"If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I, Ancestor, will crush you, the sect behind you, and everyone else to ashes, Divine Soul Emperor-Fall Divine Mountain, and suffer endless torture for eternity!!"
These words finally made Yang Jian's unwavering eyes sparkle with A Trace ripples.
That's not fear.
It's not fear.
But a kind of... idiot-like, faint pity.
Ji Qingxuan Seeing this trace of compassion, his heart instantly sank into a bottomless Abyss.
He doesn't understand.
Why?
Why can't even the name "Immortal Emperor" intimidate the man in front of me!?
Just when he Divine Soul was trembling and falling into endless confusion and despair.
Yang Jian, finally spoke.
This is the first thing he said since he appeared.
The voice is calm, indifferent, without A Trace emotion.
"I Master said it."
These five simple words seem to contain some kind of Supreme supreme will.
Yang Jian's gaze went beyond Ji Qingxuan and looked towards the distant Star Domain direction where Emperor Clan was located.
His voice reached the ears of everyone present clearly.
"It's you Emperor Clan who will be killed."
The voice fell.
Feet, lift up.
Then, it fell hard!
This kick did not step on Ji Qingxuan's head.
Instead, it aimed at his lower abdomen with great precision, where his lifelong Cultivation and Dao Fruit...Dantian Qi sea had gathered!
"No--!!!"
Ji Qingxuan's pupils were enlarged to the limit at this moment!
He let out a roar that was not like a human voice, but full of endless despair and resentment!
He wants to hide and escape!
But he can't do anything!
He could only watch helplessly as the foot, like the scythe of death, fell suddenly in his field of vision!
Bang--!!!!
An extremely dull explosion exploded from Ji Qingxuan's body!
There is no earth-shattering release of energy.
Because all the power of Destruction was tightly suppressed in Ji Qingxuan's body by Yang Jian's feet!
A circle of Immortal Light, which is extremely bright but full of the atmosphere of Destruction, explodes from Ji Qingxuan to Dantian!
That was his Half-Step Quasi-Immortal Emperor's Dao Fruit. Under this kick, it was completely detonated!
Immediately afterwards.
The aura on his body was like a popped balloon, fading crazily... at an incredible speed!
Quasi-Immortal Emperor...Immortal King...True Immortal...
In less than a breath, the Cultivation he was proud of was completely abolished and turned into the most violent torrent of energy, raging crazily in his body, destroying every inch of his meridians and every bone!
"Ahhhhhhhh--!!!"
A kind of severe pain Ten-Thousandfold that was more painful than death swept through Ji Qingxuan's whole body!
His body was like a cooked prawn, arching up suddenly and falling heavily back into the pit.
From his mouth came a beast-like, shrill and desperate wail!
Dantian is abolished!
Dao Fruit was destroyed!
He, from a lofty Imperial Clan Young Lord, to a Half-Step Quasi-Immortal Emperor strong man, in this moment, turned into a... useless person who is not even as good as a mortal!
This kind of fall from the cloud to Abyss is ten thousand times more cruel than killing him directly!
Yang Jian slowly retracted his feet.
He lowered his head and took one last look at Ji Qingxuan, who was twitching in pain like a maggot in the pit. There was no A Trace wave in his eyes.
Then, he turned around, took a step forward, and disappeared from the spot, returning to Temple's Courtyard.
It was as if I just went out and accidentally trampled a noisy ant to death.
And his words and his final kick.
But like two eternal thunders, they exploded in the minds of all Imperial Clan Imperial Guards!
Young Master... was deposed!?
After taking out the name Immortal Emperor Ancestor, he was... wasted on the spot!?
After a short period of silence, there was overwhelming anger and madness!
"Avenge the young master!!!"
"Kill them!!"
"Bloodbath Temple!!"
All Imperial Clan Imperial Guards completely lost their minds, with red eyes and madness, launched a suicidal charge towards the Golden Great Wall!
A bigger storm has... arrived!