No one expected Ye Xuan to be so domineering and forceful, immediately asking, "How do you want to die?"
Could it be that the previous two slaps weren't enough, and Ye Xuan was trying to kill him?
Upon hearing this, Lin Yue's already pale face turned even paler.
She suddenly gritted her teeth, struggled to her feet, and roared ferociously at Ye Xuan, " Ye Xuan, this is Xuanyuan City, my Lin Clan's Xuanyuan City! How dare you be so insolent?"
Her voice was incredibly shrill, sending a slight chill down the spines of many.
Lu Hu's face was also ashen. He stepped forward and said, " Holy Son Ye, one should be lenient when possible. Going too far in some things is not a good thing."
However, Ye Xuan completely ignored Lu Hu and suddenly reached out, grabbing directly at Lin Yue with a whoosh.
A surge of powerful Spiritual Qi erupted in an instant, and Ye Xuan's palm landed on Lin Yue in a flash.
With a sharp tug, accompanied by a scream, Lin Yue's entire body was pulled towards Ye Xuan.
Seeing this scene, Lu Hu couldn't help but clench his fists, his Spiritual Qi surging wildly within him, and his aura constantly rising, as if he were about to unleash a furious attack at any moment.
However, Ye Xuan seemed oblivious, holding Lin Yue with one hand while slapping her pretty face with the other.
" The Lin Clan? You think you can escape death by mentioning the Lin Clan? You seized my seat, provoked me, and even tried to use outside Tianjiao to humiliate me. Who gave you the audacity?"
As Ye Xuan spoke, his hand slapped Lin Yue's pretty face repeatedly.
It wasn't very forceful, but it was extremely humiliating.
If the Lin Clan hadn't participated in annihilating the vassal forces of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, and if Lin Yue hadn't intended to use outside Tianjiao to deal with him, but was merely provoking him and trying to steal his seat...
Ye Xuan might still show leniency because Lin Yue had unintentionally helped him delay Zhou He's time in the Mystic Origin Mountain Range.
However, there are no "ifs".
The Lin Clan is his mortal enemy, and Lin Yue is especially malicious; he absolutely cannot show mercy!
There is no such thing as a saint. People who deserve to be killed should be killed, even if they are women, even if they are beautiful!
In this world, apart from family, friends, fellow disciples, and masters, there is no one I cannot kill!
The sounds of slapping echoed in the restaurant lobby, and Lin Yue felt her pretty face burning with rage.
As the eldest daughter of the Lin Clan, how could she have ever suffered such humiliation?
Seeing that Lu Hu dared not make a move, she felt even more disappointed and desperate.
She stared at Ye Xuan, then couldn't help but scream hysterically:
" Ye Xuan, my Lin Clan has already climbed the social ladder to a powerful figure, and the current Ancient Desolate Holy Land is not someone we can afford to offend! If you dare to touch me, I guarantee you will die, and you will die a horrible death!"
Bang!
However, no sooner had Lin Yue finished speaking than a loud bang suddenly rang out.
Then, everyone stared in disbelief as Lin Yue's fiery red body collapsed limply to the ground.
A fist-sized blood hole appeared in her dantian; the violent Spiritual Qi had already invaded her body, completely destroying her life force.
Crimson blood was gushing out like a trickle, looking incredibly tragic and beautiful.
Ruthless and decisive in destroying flowers, this is the epitome of ruthlessness!
Seeing this scene, countless people trembled, especially the female cultivators, who felt a chill run down their spines.
Those female cultivators whose cultivation was inferior to Ye Xuan's, whether they came from the Eastern Wasteland or from the outside world, couldn't help but feel terrified.
They secretly vowed in their hearts that they must never provoke Ye Xuan.
This person is a devil! A truly monstrous devil!
Many young men in the Eastern Wasteland felt their eyelids twitch involuntarily upon witnessing this scene, and were filled with immense fear.
Lin Yue, the pride of the Lin Clan, may not be as famous as the three Holy Maidens, but she is still extremely beautiful.
Especially in Xuanyuan City, her reputation for beauty spread far and wide, attracting countless admirers.
She is the goddess in the hearts of countless Tianjiao, the object of their dreams.
But now, she is dead, killed by the domineering and ruthless Ye Xuan.
Showing no mercy, she perished tragically!
With a gurgling sound.
Chu Rufeng couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling a chill run down his spine.
He was also a ruthless man, decisive in killing, cruel and merciless, and was even called a madman by some.
But he felt that he was still far inferior to Ye Xuan.
Shen Yao's delicate body was also trembling incessantly, and she felt inexplicably cold.
She was thankful that she hadn't provoked Ye Xuan in the Mystic Origin Mountain Range; otherwise, she would probably be dead by now.
Lu Hu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes bloodshot.
He stared coldly at Ye Xuan, his killing intent surging like a tidal wave.
Ye Xuan turned to look at him and said calmly, "You want to make a move?"
It remained as bland as ever, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
However, these four words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Lu Hu's head, instantly sobering him up.
"Senior Brother Lu, let's go!"
Just then, the other two also came to their senses. They glared at Ye Xuan with hatred, then grabbed Lu Hu and turned to leave.
Given how things have developed, their continued presence here would only bring them further humiliation.
Lu Hu was dragged away by the two men, his heart filled with resentment and anger.
As he was about to leave, he turned back coldly and looked at Ye Xuan, saying:
"Good, very good, I, Lu Hu, will remember you! What goes around comes around. I hope I won't run into you in that Xuanyuan Mystic Realm!"
The threat was quite clear: if they met in the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, he would not hesitate to kill Ye Xuan.
Outside, he was indeed wary and dared not make a move, but once inside the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, he no longer had so many concerns.
Ye Xuan completely disregarded Lu Hu's meaningless threat, scoffing, "So what if we encounter each other? Killing you is as easy as killing a chicken for this Holy Son!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Hu nearly vomited blood in anger, but he didn't say anything more and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
The outside cultivators inside the restaurant were speechless for a moment, then curled their lip in disdain.
Ye Xuan's strength, domineering Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan truly surprised them.
However, to say that Ye Xuan could contend with Lu Hu, who was at the Nascent Soul Realm Eighth Level, would be pure nonsense.
It should be noted that Yang Zong, who ranked ninth on the Golden Core Ranking, didn't even have the courage to make a move against Lu Hu.
Ye Xuan didn't care about all that, and didn't even glance at the dead Lin Yue. He smiled and walked over to Shen Yao.
"Junior Sister Shen Yao, we meet again."
He had a smile on his face that was as pleasant as a spring breeze, and he was gentle and refined.
His current appearance is completely different from the ruthless killer he was before.
If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have imagined that Ye Xuan, with such a smile, would be such a devil?
Chu Rufeng quickly stepped forward, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, " Chu Rufeng greets Junior Sister Shen Yao."
As he spoke, he quickly brought out a chair and said to Ye Xuan, "Brother, please sit down."
Shen Yao looked at Ye Xuan in a daze, while the other fairies from Jade Lake Holy Land were even more stunned.
Ye Xuan's smile at this moment is truly handsome.
After exchanging pleasantries with Shen Yao and eating something casually, Ye Xuan went to the Ancient Desolate Holy Land's residence.
As for Lin Yue's body, it was nervously taken away by the restaurant manager halfway through the journey.
As for the Lin Clan, they never appeared from beginning to end.
The Lin Clan.
"You bastard, Ye Xuan, you scoundrel, you've gone too far!"
Lin Chengtian stared at the already dead corpse in the center of the hall, his anger reaching its peak.
This was his daughter, his most beloved daughter, and now she's dead.
He really wanted to kill Ye Xuan right then and there!
Inside the hall, Lu Hu and Yang Zong were both present.
Among them sat a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance.
At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Yue's corpse, his expression also somewhat gloomy.
A moment later, he looked at Lu Hu and said coldly, "Once we enter the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, kill Ye Xuan at all costs!"
Lu Hu didn't say anything; there was no need to tell him, he would do it himself.
Ye Xuan dared to humiliate him in public like that; if he didn't kill Ye Xuan, how could he possibly swallow his anger?
At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke again, his voice utterly cold.
"These next two days, encourage those juniors to provoke the disciples of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, and ideally force Ye Xuan to make another move, thus creating more enemies."