"A fight has broken out!"
" Peak Heavenly Position Realm, with such strength, can Holy Son Ye handle it?"
"This is so exciting!"
Looking at Lu Man who suddenly charged towards Ye Xuan, and feeling the powerful aura emanating from Lu Man.
In an instant, the hearts of all the cultivators jumped into their throats.
Their eyes were fixed on that direction, and they were all very excited.
You dare!
" Lu Man, you're asking for it!"
The cultivators from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land changed their expressions drastically upon seeing this scene.
In particular, those elders at the Peak Heavenly Position Realm were instantly enraged.
This Lu Man actually dared to attack Ye Xuan; that was something they absolutely could not tolerate.
In an instant, one of the Peak Heavenly Position Realm cultivators stepped forward, ready to make a move.
But at that moment, Ye Xuan took a step forward, then clenched his right fist and threw a punch.
Almost the instant the punch was thrown, Ye Xuan had already unleashed the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art, his aura instantly soaring to the Peak of the Heavenly Position Realm Fifth Level.
At the same time, all 108 meridians in his body were opened, and the Spiritual Qi in his dantian surged out wildly like a raging dragon.
" The Emperor Formula!"
Bang!
With a deafening roar, Spiritual Qi exploded!
Ye Xuan's fist, carrying boundless domineering power, landed heavily on Lu Man's palm.
Lu Man felt a surge of violent force, like a tidal wave, rushing towards her. Her sharp, pretty face immediately turned to horror, and her entire body began to retreat uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan smiled coldly. In an instant, his left hand reached out towards Lu Man, grabbed her shoulder, and pulled her forward sharply.
Lu Man lost his balance and his expression changed drastically before Ye Xuan immediately pulled him closer.
However, she didn't have time to react, let alone beg for mercy or scream.
Ye Xuan's right hand shot forward like a whirlwind, surging Spiritual Qi filling his palm, and with a slap, it landed on Lu Man's pretty face.
"Ah--"
Lu Man felt the burning pain on his cheek and couldn't help but let out a scream.
He was instantly sent flying backwards, then collapsed with a thud at Cai Feng's feet.
Half of her face had been completely smashed, a bloody mess.
One half of her face was beautiful and charming, while the other half was a bloody mess, looking incredibly terrifying and grotesque.
Ye Xuan landed on the ground, his clothes fluttering, still looking as dashing and unrestrained as ever.
The cultivators watching the spectacle were stunned, their hearts trembling uncontrollably.
They stared intently at Ye Xuan Ye Xuan, their eyes filled with extreme terror.
"How is this possible?"
"Two moves? He actually only used two moves to overwhelmingly defeat Lu Man, who was at the Peak Heavenly Position Realm? Am I dreaming?"
"This Holy Son Ye is truly becoming more and more monstrous; no wonder he's a legend of the Eastern Wasteland."
A cacophony of shocked shouts erupted from the scene, like a boulder thrown into a latrine, instantly creating a huge uproar.
Ye Xuan ignored the gossip and coldly looked at Lu Man, saying indifferently, "Since you're a dog, you should lie obediently like this. That's your destiny."
Pfft!
Lu Man was already furious from the humiliation he had suffered, and upon hearing these words, he was overcome with rage and could no longer bear it, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
She covered her face with one hand and supported herself on the ground with the other, her eyes fixed on Ye Xuan, filled with resentment and anger.
For a cultivator, being slapped in the face is the most humiliating thing.
Even if cultivators have a conflict, unless they are mortal enemies, they would never slap someone.
Because that would mean the conflict would escalate immediately, rising from ordinary hatred to mortal enmity.
Therefore, no cultivator could bear the humiliation of being slapped, and under normal circumstances, no one would do such a thing.
But now, Ye Xuan did exactly that, and most importantly, he did it in front of Holy Maiden Cai Feng of the Carefree Holy Land.
This is not just a simple slap in the face to Lu Man, but a slap in the face to Cai Feng, and a very severe one at that.
Of course, from Ye Xuan's and the Carefree Holy Land's perspective, this behavior seems reasonable.
However, the cultivators present were still somewhat shocked and found it hard to accept.
Cai Feng's alluring peach blossom eyes were also fixed on Ye Xuan, her gaze extremely cold.
Streams of fiery red flames surged uncontrollably from her body, encircling her graceful figure.
Above her head, a phantom fire phoenix was beginning to take shape.
"A fire phoenix! It's actually a fire phoenix!"
"Rumor has it that the Holy Maiden of the Cai Feng has awakened the noble Phoenix Bloodline; it seems to be true."
"My God, is the battle about to begin? Holy Son Ye versus Cai Feng, who has awakened the Phoenix Bloodline, who will be stronger? Just thinking about it is exciting!"
Seeing Cai Feng's actions, the surrounding cultivators couldn't help but feel their hearts pound and their bodies tremble violently once again.
Those cultivators who were closer to the Cai Feng were unable to withstand the intense heat and immediately began to move away.
Cai Feng stared at Ye Xuan, her charming face frosty, her voice extremely cold:
" Ye Xuan, haven't you gone too far? You've hit someone who belongs to this Holy Maiden! Do you even respect this Holy Maiden?"
Along with the sound, her aura also continued to rise, steadily increasing!
The temperature around her was rising higher and higher, becoming increasingly scorching, and the fire phoenix above her head was beginning to show its complete outline, seemingly roaring angrily.
"Excessive?" Ye Xuan laughed. "You can't control your dog, but you think I, the Holy Son, can't?"
He scoffed, "What is a mere lowly dog? How dare she bark at me, the Holy Son? I've already shown her mercy by not killing her outright."
"Besides, do I even know you? What are you anyway? Why should I even bother with you?"
Ye Xuan, however, was not intimidated at all and showed no mercy whatsoever.
As he spoke, a thought flashed through his mind, and the True Solar Fire hidden within his dantian suddenly burst forth.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle
In an instant, an even more terrifying heat appeared, and Ye Xuan was completely enveloped in golden flames.
"That's... True Fire?"
"Holy crap, those flames are terrifying!"
"It's so hot, I can't stand it!"
The appearance of the True Solar Fire caused an even greater sensation at the scene.
All the cultivators' gazes were fixed on Ye Xuan, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
Even these powerful individuals felt uneasy under that terrifying heat, their bodies drenched in sweat.
Qiu Yue Shen Yao, and the others began to retreat uncontrollably, feeling a burning heat all over their bodies, with layers of fragrant sweat seeping out, almost completely soaking their clothes.
Cai Feng stared in astonishment at the golden flames.
Because she clearly noticed that after the golden flames appeared, the flames on her body seemed to be suppressed.
Even the phoenix that had taken shape on its head seemed to be filled with fear and trembling.
How could that be? That's a noble phoenix! Even if it's just an illusory form, it's still a phoenix. How could it possibly tremble?
Cai Feng was shocked; it was simply unbelievable.
However, she quickly stopped thinking about it and her face turned extremely ashen.
Because Ye Xuan was truly ruthless, showing her absolutely no mercy.
It was one thing to bluntly slap her in the face, but to keep calling her an "old dog" would make even Lu Man, who was lying on the ground, want to explode.
" Phoenix Fire Dance, kill!"
Driven by rage, Cai Feng could no longer contain herself and let out a low roar, her body instantly engulfed in flames.
"Splash!"
In just a moment, those rolling flames had formed long, fiery red dragons.
Fiery dragons danced in the sky, radiating terrifying heat. With a hissing sound, they swept towards Ye Xuan, carrying powerful Spiritual Qi.
Upon witnessing this scene, the surrounding cultivators couldn't help but retreat, their hearts pounding with fear.
A cultivator at the Seventh Level of the Heavenly Position Realm was only slightly grazed by one of the fire dragons, and half of his arm was burned to ashes.