"Sir! This is far too improper of you!"
Jiang Wen Shui steadied his Blood Vitality, and angrily strode forward.
Even if the opponent obtained the three beams of light on the High Platform through one of their own Treasured Artifacts or Divine Ability, he absolutely could not let such a rare and precious Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures slip away before his eyes!
Even through the cover of the Array Formation, the three beams of light were still strong enough to be at the Late Stage of Mountain Sea Realm.
Its true form is an extremely precious treasure in the Mountain Sea Realm, and even a powerful being at the Half-step Sun-Moon Realm would covet it!
This can be seen from the fact that three beams of light were solemnly placed on the High Platform in the center of the hall.
The election of the Saint Son of the Nine Dao Sacred Land will be held soon.
In order to become a true Nine Dao Saint Son, how could Jiang Wen Shui possibly let go of this golden opportunity that was so close at hand!
"Brother Jiang is absolutely right."
The man with the folding fan creaked as he gripped it tightly, his eyes flashing with an even colder light than before. "Three streaks of light can already be considered three opportunities."
"We are all proud sons of the Western Region, yet you alone have claimed three opportunities; that is indeed a bit excessive."
Judging from the fact that the other party was allowed to enter this place by Nangong Yuechan.
The Purple-robed youth before them was also a Peak Martial Artist backed by a powerful force.
Otherwise, given the personality of this Young Master Song of Sky Dragon City, his remarks would never have been so mild.
His words, tinged with a hint of Killing Intent, fell to the ground.
The atmosphere inside the main hall also plummeted, with a chilling Killing Intent gradually filling the air.
"We know the rules, so you don't need to hand over all three opportunities."
In the chilly atmosphere, the hooded woman lowered her hood, revealing deep purple hair and eyes.
With a warning tone, she smiled and said, "Xia Wan, Saintess of the Ghost Poison Sect, if you hand over two of these opportunities, I will allow you all to leave safely."
"Huh?"
The young Daoist priest drawled out the last syllable, then asked with a half-smile, "Is two enough?"
"It's barely enough."
The young man with the folding fan stepped forward slowly, smiling, and said, "Song Zhi, the Young Master Song of Sky Dragon City, as for the allocation of those two opportunities, you don't need to worry about it for us."
"That's exactly right."
Jiang Wen Shui wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, walked to his side, and looked at the somewhat helpless young Daoist in the center of the hall.
He said calmly, "I am Jiang Wen Shui, the Nine Dao Saint Son. Before I leave, I have a few questions I would like to ask you. Trouble wait a moment."
The words had been spoken.
A dozen or so cold-faced, top-tier martial artists had already silently blocked all escape routes.
An ominous, Killing Intent atmosphere crept into the magnificent hall.
"I see..."
As he spoke, Ye Li's lips curled slightly; he couldn't help but admire his own forward-thinking strategic vision.
Birds of a feather flock together.
Those martial artists who could coexist peacefully with Nangong Yuechan were definitely not good people.
Therefore, this theory can be extended slightly further.
The immense power behind these scions of prominent families must also contain filth and corruption, with the high-ranking members exhibiting appalling character.
In that case, the formalities of "courtesy before force" can be omitted.
Ye Li casually put away the three beams of light, and his purple robe fell naturally, then began to sway slightly without any wind.
This level of dominance is so overwhelming that it really doesn't inspire any anger.
Boom!!
The next moment, Ye Li's figure vanished from the spot. The thousands of Array Runes on the ground didn't even have time to react, and no one present could catch even a trace of his afterimage!
Under the astonished gazes of more than a dozen people.
Suddenly, Jiang Wen Shui, who had been indifferent, was blasted away and crashed heavily into the thick wall. The sound of bones cracking mingled with the sound of the Cave Abode collapsing, and a strong smell of blood spread, instantly sending chills down one's spine!
[Publicly annihilated a substitute Saint Son at the sixth level of the Mountain Sea Realm the Nine Dao Sacred Land, Malice Points +!]
"What!!"
Upon seeing this, the Holy Saintess of the Ghost Poison Sect's expression changed drastically, and her pupils instantly contracted to their maximum size.
Before she could even examine the bloodstains on the ground to see if they were the final remains of the Nine Dao Saint Son, she was left to fend for herself.
Then he saw that the handsome young Daoist priest had already come up in front of him, with a slightly mocking smile in his dark eyes!
"No! Wait..."
The words, filled with terror, could not be fully uttered.
Ye Li casually struck her face with his palm, the seemingly light touch of his five fingers carrying terrifying force, instantly shattering the head of this Saintess of the Ghost Poison Sect!
"I can't wait."
With the blessing of the Spiritual Platform World, even without revealing the Bright Moon Dharma Aspect, Ye Li's power is already incomparable to what it was before, far surpassing his Peak of Mountain Sea Realm. Now, even a casual palm strike possesses a force that a Ninth Tier martial artist cannot withstand!
Amidst a dozen astonished and horrified gazes.
All that could be seen was that the hooded Saintess, who had been smiling all along, had half of her body explode off when Ye Li slapped her with his palm!
[Publicly killed the Saintess of the Ghost Poison Sect, a fifth-level cultivator at the Mountain Sea Realm, Malice Points +!]
Boom!!--
The next moment, half of the hooded Saintess's body slid sideways, smashing through the hall's walls as well, and the sound of the building collapsing echoed incessantly!
"What is that...?"
The young man with the folding fan gripped it blankly, alarm bells ringing in his heart. The hairs on the back of his head stood on end, and his voice was filled with deep fear. He finally realized what kind of powerful expert they were making things difficult for!
Unfortunately, it was too late; a purple afterimage faster than lightning had already appeared in his pupils.
In the last glimpse of the newcomer, his exceptionally handsome face was as terrifying as a demon!
Buhou!!
In the blink of an eye, the folding fan in his hand was triggered passively, hastily unfolding into a defensive position in front of him.
However, Ye Li's speed was too fast. His zero-frame start and super long charge were attacks that no human could defend against. The boy had already mastered the former to the highest level!
Boom!!
With a smooth, effortless flick of his long, slender hand, the young man with the folding fan exploded apart!
Only when blood and flesh were flying everywhere did the folding fan begin to unfold.
But Ye Li grabbed it, and amidst several horrified gazes, it suddenly shattered into countless tiny wood chips!
[Slayed the eldest son of the Song family, a sixth-level cultivator at the Mountain Sea Realm in Sky Dragon City; Malice Points +!]