On the towering battle platform in Xuanyuan City.
A loud bang rang out, and the next moment, a figure was thrown backward, crashing heavily onto the battle platform.
The impact of the fall caused the entire battle platform to tremble slightly, sending shivers down the spines of countless cultivators.
"This Zhou Suyi is truly too strong. It's unimaginable how someone at only the Golden Core Realm could possess such formidable power!"
"Yes, Luo Yuan from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land is currently ranked thirty-fifth on the Golden Core Ranking, yet he was defeated in a single move. That's terrifying."
"Don't forget, Zhou Suyi's strength isn't even the top on the Golden Core Ranking, she's only third. If even the third-ranked is this strong, it's unimaginable how strong the second and first must be."
Seeing Luo Yuan so easily crushed and defeated in a single move, a clamor erupted in the crowd.
Countless people stared at Zhou Suyi in shock, their eyes filled with undisguised fear and despair.
In a corner, Mo Xiu watched this scene and couldn't help but reveal a playful smile.
He winked at someone behind him, who immediately understood and quickly blended into the crowd, shouting:
"What? Tianjiao from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land? Is this all the strength you have? You're trash! You're a disgrace to the Eastern Wasteland!"
" Tianjiao from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, defeated in a single move! So utterly pathetic! Someone like you, a Tianjiao? Bah! You're a disgrace to the Eastern Wasteland!"
The man's words immediately caused a huge uproar at the scene.
Some cultivators looked at that person with great dissatisfaction, their eyes filled with extreme anger.
However, some brainless cultivators immediately started cursing.
"Exactly! He was completely crushed in one move! You call yourself a prodigy of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land Tianjiao? What a piece of trash!"
"Trash, utterly trash! You've brought shame and disgrace to the Eastern Wasteland Eastern Wasteland!"
"Someone like you dares to go on stage and take on this challenge? You're not ashamed, but we are!"
In an instant, the crowd was agitated, filled with righteous indignation, and spittle flew everywhere.
The younger generation of those vassal forces of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land were all filled with rage at the sight.
They wanted nothing more than to rush up and tear those who were stirring up trouble Hu Yan to shreds.
Unfortunately, there were too many people, and they were all outnumbered and unable to make a move.
Luo Yuan lay on the battle platform, a large, bloody hole in his chest, from which crimson blood was gushing out.
He gazed at the heavens, seemingly feeling no pain, only boundless grief and despair.
He had considered the possibility of defeat, but he never imagined he would lose so miserably.
One move.
He was completely crushed in just one move.
The barrage of insults filled the air, and for a moment, he even contemplated suicide.
He has disgraced himself; he has disgraced the Ancient Desolate Holy Land; he has disgraced his senior brother, the Holy Son.
Zhou Suyi stood proudly on the battle platform, her graceful figure making her appear even more beautiful and radiant, with unparalleled elegance.
She glanced at Luo Yuan with disdain and sneered, "I've heard that your Ancient Desolate Holy Land is one of the three great sacred lands of the Eastern Wasteland, with countless Tianjiao under its tutelage. Is this all you've got?"
"If that's the case, I have no interest in challenging your Holy Son. After all, it would be too boring if he were defeated by me in one move."
"Arrogant!"
"Arrogant!"
"You bastard, what are you saying?"
These words filled the rational and spirited young generation in the Eastern Wasteland with immense anger.
They could no longer contain themselves and began to shout their angry rebukes.
There's no way around it, this Zhou Suyi is just too arrogant, so arrogant that it's simply unacceptable.
Chu Rufeng also rushed over. He stared intently at Zhou Suyi, feeling furious and wishing he could smash Zhou Suyi's annoying face.
However, he was already Nascent Soul Cultivator and was therefore unable to go on stage to challenge.
Zhou Suyi, however, didn't care at all and said calmly, "What, did I say something wrong?"
As she spoke, she raised her long, straight, jade-like leg and then ruthlessly stomped her foot on Luo Yuan's body.
She placed one jade-like foot on Luo Yuan, her eyes sweeping disdainfully over the people below, her words filled with utter arrogance:
"This so-called Tianjiao from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land was crushed by me in one move. I suppose that Holy Son Ye isn't much stronger either. Is there a problem with me saying I'll defeat him in one move?"
"If you're unhappy or dissatisfied, feel free to come up on stage and fight me. Let's see if I can crush you!"
That disdainful attitude and condescending tone made countless cultivators' blood boil, feeling as if their chests were about to explode with rage.
However, in this Eastern Wasteland, who among the Golden Core Realm cultivators could defeat Zhou Suyi?
Is Luo Yuan weak? That depends on who you compare him to.
Compared to Zhou Suyi, Luo Yuan is indeed weak, and very, very weak at that.
However, compared to the native Golden Core Realm cultivators of the Eastern Wasteland present, they are absolutely formidable.
After all, ranking thirty-fifth on the Golden Core Ranking already proves his strength.
Shen Yao also arrived from the crowd.
Her beautiful eyes glared at the arrogant Zhou Suyi, and a surge of anger rose within her. She was about to attack when—
" Holy Son Ye is here! Holy Son Ye is here!"
"Ahhh, Holy Son Ye is here! He's finally here!!!"
" Holy Son Ye, that woman is far too arrogant! Kill her!"
Suddenly, a series of exclamations rang out, and the crowd in that particular location parted to both sides like a tide.
Soon, a group of several people walked in.
The leader, dressed in white, had a handsome face and an elegant demeanor.
His extraordinary temperament and unparalleled charisma made him instantly the center of attention, the absolute focus of everyone's gaze.
However, at this moment, his expression was extremely cold, and there was even a wildly burning killing intent flickering in his eyes.
Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, countless gazes fell upon the figure of that peerless young man.
Some people couldn't help but feel their hearts pounding, some couldn't help but feel their hearts fluttering with romantic feelings, while others showed undisguised disdain and sarcasm.
"He's finally here!"
As Shen Yao gazed at that figure, her heart trembled once more, followed by a slight surge of excitement.
"Big brother, you've finally arrived." Chu Rufeng was equally excited. He looked at Ye Xuan with eyes full of fervor and admiration.
"Is he the Holy Son Ye?" Qin Zhan, ranked first on the Golden Core Ranking, and Jian Qi, ranked second, also turned their gazes to Ye Xuan.
Their eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of their mouths curled up, as if they were looking down on someone, or perhaps scrutinizing them.
Zhou Suyi also looked at the figure in white.
At first glance, she only felt that this person was so handsome and had such a powerful aura!
But she quickly suppressed her ridiculous emotions and thoughts, and reverted to her indifference and arrogance.