Yun Chen huddled in a corner, feeling a sense of despair.
He was initially extremely angry at Ye Xuan for provoking and suppressing him like this.
But now, seeing the miserable state of the other seven Half-Saint,
Especially those four Half-Saint whose physical bodies had been torn apart, he immediately felt much more balanced.
As the saying goes, comparison is the thief of joy; compared to those others, how fortunate he is!
He was simply blasted down from mid-air by Ye Xuan, who then seized his storage ring.
But weren't those seven Half-Saint also blasted down?
Looking at them now, they were lined up like dead dogs, lying prostrate in front of Ye Xuan.
This humiliation was far greater than what Yun Chen had suffered.
"Aren't you going to make a move? Do you think my orders are invalid?"
Just then, Ye Xuan's gaze fell on Yun Xiyue and the Tianjiao.
His tone was gentle, his voice like a spring breeze.
But the words that came out of his mouth terrified everyone.
Upon hearing this, Yun Xiyue and the others were slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but shiver.
However, they quickly came to their senses and then turned their gazes sharply to Yun Chen, who was not far away.
Yun Chen felt the gazes of those Tianjiao like Yun Xiyue, and his old face turned completely green.
It was one thing for him to be utterly humiliated by Ye Xuan in front of everyone.
If they get utterly thrashed by the younger generation again, what will become of their reputation?
He hadn't expected that even after he had cowered away, Ye Xuan still wouldn't let him go.
"Grandpa Yun Chen, I apologize for the inconvenience."
"As you know, this Non-Self intention."
"I'm sure you can understand that, right?"
To everyone's surprise, Yun Xiyue was the first to step forward and appeared beside Yun Chen in an instant.
Her beautiful face was adorned with a radiant smile.
But the words that came out caused everyone to completely break down.
Yun Chen raised his head and stared blankly at the young princess of the Great Yun Dynasty, suddenly feeling that she was such a stranger.
"God, you didn't mean it that way, God, I can understand."
This saint cannot understand!
He roared inwardly, about to speak, when suddenly, a pink, delicate fist landed on his face.
Although the punch didn't cause him much injury, the humiliation was immense.
The other Tianjiao saw that Yun Xiyue had already made her move, and felt Ye Xuan's unfriendly gaze.
How could they dare to hesitate even a little?
"Senior, please forgive me."
"Senior, as you know, we were all forced into this!"
"Senior, I'm sure you can understand, right?"
They all followed Yun Xiyue's example, then rushed over like wolves and tigers, surrounding Yun Chen and launching a brutal beating.
Yun Chen was on the verge of collapse as he watched the fists and feet raining down from the sky.
He desperately wanted to rebel; he desperately wanted to crush these bastards who didn't know how to respect their elders.
The thought that Ye Xuan was still watching, and that there was also a hidden figure Han Bingning, who was suspected to be Half-Saint, suppressing the enemy, made him immediately stop having any thoughts of resistance.
For a moment, he covered his head with his hands, huddled in the corner, looking utterly hopeless, and stood there bewildered in the wind.
Seeing this, the proud Tianjiao talents all breathed a sigh of relief.
They no longer held back, and with all their might, they began shouting wildly at Yun Chen.
After so many days of pent-up frustration, I can finally find a punching bag to vent my anger on.
Especially since this sandbag is actually a Half-Saint... How exciting!
Of course, with their strength, no matter how fierce and violent their attacks were, they simply couldn't shake Yun Chen's physical body.
Seeing this scene, countless Tianjiao around were completely dumbfounded, and couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.
In particular, watching the most vicious beating of the fairy-like beauties like Yun Xiyue and Xu Ruhua.
They all seemed to hear the sound of their own hearts breaking.
My goddess, how did you end up like this?
Is she still a goddess?
At that moment, they seemed to clearly feel that a certain obsession and shackle in their hearts had suddenly shattered.
The seven Half-Saint- saints prostrate on the ground trembled uncontrollably, their hearts filled with unbearable fear.
At this moment, Ye Xuan was already smiling as he looked at them.
He pointed to the Half-Saint on the far left and said softly, "Let's start with you. This holy son has limited patience."
Upon hearing this, the Half-Saint who had been singled out couldn't help but shiver again.
After much hesitation, he finally spoke, "This saint is—"
Bang!
However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuan had already kicked him, the sole of his shoe hitting him directly in the face.
"Restart."
That Half-Saint was on the verge of a breakdown.
Damn, did he say something wrong?
But he quickly recovered, suppressing his humiliation, and gritted his teeth, saying, "I am Wu Ming of the Myriad Phenomena Sect, and I have a total of 3.8 billion high-grade spirit stones on me."
Ye Xuan looked towards Yun Xiyue and said in a deep voice, " The Myriad Phenomena Sect Tianjiao, step forward!"
With a whoosh.
Upon hearing this, the seven prodigies, who were in the Tianjiao of a fierce beating, couldn't help but tremble violently.
As if by prior arrangement, they suddenly stopped what they were doing and then stepped out in unison.
Their synchronized movements, as if they had undergone some kind of special training, left everyone dumbfounded.
Ye Xuan looked at them and nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze to Wu Ming, his face suddenly darkening:
"Thirty-eight billion high-grade spirit stones, a difference of forty-two billion! It seems I've been too kind; you're just toying with me!"
He spoke coldly, then grabbed the storage ring from Wu Ming's finger without any politeness, and kicked him towards Yun Xiyue.
"Fight! Four billion punches, not a single one less!"
As he spoke, his left hand made a grabbing motion in the air.
Wu Ming was immediately horrified to discover that the storage ring he had previously hidden in his bosom had also flown out.
He couldn't help but shout, "No! This storage ring still contains 1.8 billion high-grade spirit stones, and countless elixirs and precious medicines!"
"The value of the resources within the two storage rings far exceeds seven billion high-grade spirit stones."
His voice was hysterical, filled with immense terror. When had his coffin been discovered?
That was most of his life savings, and now it's all going to Ye Xuan, that brat, who's paying for the Myriad Phenomena Sect's money.
Ye Xuan, however, completely ignored him. With a wave of his hand, he coldly said, "Daring to hoard resources is an even greater crime; add another two hundred million punches!"
Everyone around was stunned upon hearing this.
Damn, do they have no shame?
Furthermore, are you serious about using numbers in the hundreds of millions so readily?
When Yun Xiyue saw Wu Ming being thrown over, a flush of excitement appeared on her rosy cheeks.
Without the slightest hesitation, she charged forward first, brandishing her small fists.
I hit Grandpa Yun Chen just now because I had no other choice.
Now that there's a new target, we can no longer attack our own people.
Next, the other six Half-Saint also received the same treatment.
Not only were all their resources stripped away, but they also received special treatment from the captured Tianjiao.
Even though a few people, in their shock, tried to secretly take out the hidden rings again, Ye Xuan didn't give them the chance at all.
Moreover, they discovered something incredibly horrifying.
That is, no matter how well they hid their rings, Ye Xuan could always find them accurately, as if he could see through their bodies.
Inside the Xian Lineage mansion, the sound of hammers pounding against each other was incessant, occasionally punctuated by excited roars that seemed to vent their anger.
This unique sound created a beautiful melody.
The surrounding cultivators stared blankly at this scene.
As if struck by lightning, utter silence descended.
Ye Xuan looked up at them and said with a faint smile, "Fellow Daoists, are you gathered here for something else? If not, then please disperse."
Upon hearing this, all the Tianjiao couldn't help but snap out of their daze.
Most of the Tianjiao began to retreat, not daring to challenge Ye Xuan's prowess.
However, a few people, instead of retreating, advanced and walked out directly.
" Ye Xuan, you are supposed to be Chaos Sacred Body, an unparalleled prodigy. Is this the only despicable and shameless underhanded tactic you can use?"
"Do you dare to fight me fairly without using the Rule Suppression or relying on your master?"
A young man strode forward and instantly appeared at the forefront.
His golden hair flew in the wind, his robes billowed, and his aura surged wildly, his immense pressure sweeping across all directions.
Those arrogant eyes stared coldly at Ye Xuan, his voice filled with arrogance and conceit!