"You... you actually killed His Majesty the Holy Emperor?"
"Don't want!"
" Ye Xuan, how dare you act so recklessly in my palace! You're courting death! Attack together to avenge His Majesty the Holy Emperor and Elder Qiankun!"
After regaining their senses, the powerful figures in the imperial palace were immediately enraged.
The rage in the hearts of those few Half-Saint and Venerable was even more violent than they could have imagined.
As for those Divine Emperor and those Divine Emperor, they could only tremble.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan had forcefully killed their Holy Emperor and Elder Yun Qiankun.
This is absolutely terrifying!
Keep in mind, those were all Late Half-Saint experts, and His Majesty the Holy Emperor's cultivation had even reached the Peak Half-Saint.
One can imagine,
From today onwards,
Without Yun Tianyang, a peak Peak Half-Saint expert, to oversee the Great Yun Dynasty, its status will plummet, dropping directly from a top-tier power to a first- or even second-tier power.
Accompanied by a series of angry shouts, the entire palace surged with light, Spiritual Qi surged wildly, and a vast pressure swept across as countless powerful figures charged towards Ye Xuan!
These people, though many of them were powerful figures in the imperial palace and afraid of death, were also genuinely loyal to the Great Yun Dynasty and to Yun Tianyang.
Now that Yun Tianyang is dead, whatever the reason, they cannot bear it.
"Master, don't move, I'll do it!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Xuan snorted coldly, but instead of being surprised, he was delighted.
He first spoke up to stop his master, who was hiding in the shadows, from making a move.
The next moment, boundless Power of Rules spread out, instantly suppressing the cultivation of everyone present.
This was a golden opportunity for him to reap huge rewards and use the Chaos Sacred Body to devour talents, so how could he possibly miss it?
If he could absorb the cultivation of these people, his strength would definitely increase to an unimaginable level.
Han Bingning was hiding in the shadows, did intend to make a move, but after hearing Ye Xuan's words, she immediately stopped herself from doing so.
She also wanted to see what Ye Xuan was up to.
Could it be that Ye Xuan truly possesses the strength to simultaneously crush so many powerful individuals?
Ye Xuan didn't care about all that. After suppressing the cultivation levels of those palace experts, he stepped forward and charged towards them as well.
He didn't exude much imposing aura; instead, streams of radiant light flowed around him, and his every move seemed to contain the essence of the supreme Dao.
In an instant, his fists moved, and countless fist beams surged down, enveloping the powerful figures in the imperial palace.
Boom boom boom!
A series of explosions rang out from inside the palace. Those powerful figures who were frantically rushing towards Ye Xuan were sent flying backward by just one punch.
They coughed up blood, looked terrified, and after falling to the ground, they were unable to get up again.
The body of Half-Saint, the body of Venerable, is indeed extremely powerful.
But in front of Ye Xuan, they were simply no match.
Even without using powerful martial arts techniques, he can easily pierce through the opponent's body simply by attaching his Primordial Qi to his attacks.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff puff!"
In just a short time, amidst a series of explosions, at least a dozen powerful figures had fallen into pools of blood.
Those powerful individuals were at least at the Venerable or Half-Saint level. As for those below the Venerable Realm, Ye Xuan didn't even bother to make a move, too lazy to waste his energy.
A thick stench of blood permeated the entire palace, and the powerful figures within fell into a deathly silence at the sight.
They all stared at Ye Xuan, their faces pale, their expressions horrified, their eyes filled with disbelief.
At this moment, how could Ye Xuan be considered a human being in their eyes?
He was like an invincible god, his fists sweeping across the land, unstoppable and virtually invincible.
As for the cultivators outside who witnessed this scene, they were all stunned.
They trembled with fear, their scalps tingling, utterly horrified.
Damn it, is this guy even human?
Looking at Ye Xuan's proud and upright figure, looking at Ye Xuan's invincible heroic posture.
This isn't even human anymore! It's practically a terrifying killing god!
Dressed in flowing white robes, with a graceful and refined appearance—oops!
If you're only looking at their face, it's incredibly alluring.
Who could have imagined that such a dashing young man would turn out to be a thug, a terrifying monster?
Like a god of war descending upon the world, his domineering power is unparalleled!
"Excellent, very good!"
Ye Xuan, however, wore a smile, his eyes fixed intently on the remaining palace experts before him.
Looking at those people, he felt as if he were looking at a bunch of experienced monsters.
After killing those Venerable and Half-Saint, he felt that his cultivation level could no longer be suppressed.
Suddenly, his aura began to surge, and in just a short moment, he had jumped from the Peak Heavenly Position Realm to the First Level of the Origin Mansion Realm.
Immediately afterwards,
It is the Origin Mansion Realm Second Level.
The Third Level of the Origin Mansion Realm!
Upon witnessing this, Ye Xuan's expression changed.
"Suppress the True Solar Fire!"
With a low roar, the True Solar Fire rapidly and frantically suppressed itself within his body.
For Ye Xuan, breaking through his cultivation level too quickly is not a good thing.
He needs to lay a solid foundation.
He didn't want to be one of those useless Sacred Body that get beaten up by their peers.
Sensing the violent aura emanating from Ye Xuan, everyone inside and outside the palace was shocked once again, followed by a moment of silence.
The remaining powerful figures in the imperial palace no longer dared to even consider taking action.
However, upon sensing the fluctuations in Ye Xuan's aura and realizing that Ye Xuan was suppressing his cultivation, he couldn't help but make a move again.
"Do it!"
It's unclear which idiot roared out, but another group of powerful individuals charged out.
Ye Xuan sneered, and countless fist shadows and giant feet swept over, easily reaping their lives.
At this point, the other powerful figures in the palace finally behaved themselves, staring at Ye Xuan with anger and resentment, but none of them dared to make a move.
Ye Xuan ignored them and continued to frantically suppress his cultivation.
He only stopped after his cultivation was completely suppressed to the Origin Mansion Realm Second Level.
There was no other way; it simply couldn't be suppressed any longer.
He looked at the ruined palace, at the corpses scattered on the ground, at the defeated soldiers who were angry but dared not fight, and couldn't help but feel a little unsatisfied.
In one great battle, all the Venerable and Half-Saint of the Great Yun Dynasty were wiped out.
Even among the Divine Emperor, countless have perished.
However, those below the Divine Emperor Realm still retained many things.
Of course, those cultivators no longer posed much of a threat to Ye Xuan, nor could they provide much experience.
Ye Xuan was too lazy to continue crushing the weaklings, so he grabbed Yun Qiankun's head and turned to leave.
Those powerful figures in the imperial palace all looked grim upon seeing this scene, but they dared not utter a single word of nonsense.
They stared intently at Ye Xuan's back, their fists clenched, their eyes like venomous scorpions, unblinking.
Of course, most of the cultivators lowered their heads, not daring to even look at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan watched this scene through his Absolute Domain and scoffed disdainfully.
After a few flashes, it disappeared completely.
However, after Ye Xuan disappeared...
"Alas, if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring breeze."
"You're still too young. Let me give you a hand."
A melodious sound, like heavenly music, seemed to have come from time immemorial.
The next moment, a stunningly beautiful figure in white appeared.
Her face was as beautiful as a painting, and her exquisite eyes first glanced at Ye Xuan as he left.
Then, he looked down at the majestic palace beneath his feet.
Then, with a thunderous roar, a giant hand descended from the sky, its vast holy power enveloping the entire palace.
Amidst the horrified and trembling gazes of everyone, with a single palm strike, the palace collapsed, utterly reduced to ruins!
The vast void was utterly silent.