Ye Xuan saw Zheng Hong charging towards him and gave a disdainful sneer.
He didn't use any martial arts techniques, but stepped forward and threw a punch.
The violent force of the punch tore through the air, producing a piercing, explosive sound.
The next moment, their fists collided in mid-air.
With a deafening roar, and without any suspense, Zheng Hong felt an incredibly violent force surge into his body.
The next moment, the explosion began, starting from his arm and spreading directly to his body.
Upon witnessing this scene, Zheng Hong felt an overwhelming sense of despair. He knew he was doomed and had no chance of survival.
The fact that Ye Xuan was able to shatter his Half-Saint's physical body is terrifying enough.
"Self-destruct!"
Zheng Hong's eyes were bloodshot, and in his dying moments, he roared out his last words.
"Self-destruct? Is there even a chance?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan scoffed disdainfully.
Zheng Hong is dead, and the rest of the Venerable Ones are no match for him.
At this moment, the other deacons also felt a chill run down their spines, and their eyes were filled with endless fear.
They knew Ye Xuan was strong, but when they truly witnessed Ye Xuan power, they couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.
No, it wasn't Ye Xuan, but rather the Power of Rules was too terrifying.
In their perception, Ye Xuan's cultivation level was only at the Spirit Transformation Realm.
He, a mere Nascent Spirit Transformation, actually killed Half-Saint —or more accurately, instantly killed Half-Saint —and is now going to kill them all.
Just thinking about these things makes them unwilling to accept death.
Ye Xuan ignored them.
He was surrounded by divine light, his gaze falling on one of the Venerable Realm cultivators, and he gently pointed out with his finger.
With a hum, in an instant, a finger imprint pierced through the void.
That finger mark seemed capable of shattering stars and the universe, and the Venerable Realm instantly felt endless despair.
Beneath that finger mark, he felt so small, so ridiculous, like an ant facing a giant elephant.
Another explosion rang out, and that Venerable Realm perished!
"If we're going to die, we'll all die together!"
Just then, an extremely sharp sound rang out, followed by a violent force that swept through the entire room.
In an instant, the entire space seemed to erupt in chaos, the destructive power causing immense fear.
Ye Xuan looked up and saw a steward rushing towards him.
At the same time, his divine energy surged wildly, and his entire body continued to expand, just like a balloon being blown up.
"Self-destruct?"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan remained calm and composed. He unleashed his Wandering Dragon Steps, his Spiritual Qi surging beneath his feet, and in an instant, he appeared before the Venerable Realm.
The golden palm print pressed down, and before the Venerable Realm cultivator could even explode, he was blasted away with a loud bang.
His body exploded in mid-air, raining down streaks of blood.
At that moment, the entire merchant ship began to shake violently.
Although the runic restrictions on the merchant ship were not broken, most of the rooms had been blasted to pieces.
With Saint presiding over the Thousand Leaves Merchant Tower, the runic restrictions were naturally also set up by the Saint.
Ye Xuan could suppress the cultivation level of cultivators below the Saint Realm, but he still couldn't break through the merchant ship's restrictions.
Nevertheless, his previous attacks, especially the Good Fortune Heavenly Dipper Finger, still destroyed countless rooms.
Many cultivators who were trembling with fear in their rooms couldn't help but vomit blood and collapse to the ground, staring at this scene in horror, their eyes filled with frustration and bewilderment.
Damn it, can't you guys keep it a little quieter when you're fighting?
How innocent they are!
The injured cultivators were in a better position, but those who were killed by the aftershocks were truly innocent.
Ye Xuan didn't care about any of that. He was like a god of death, with countless palm prints and fist winds pressing down.
After annihilating the last few Venerable, he swaggered away from the third floor.
Lower deck.
Yue Mei waited anxiously.
She naturally heard the commotion on the merchant ship; it was clear that Ye Xuan and Deacon Zheng and the others had started fighting.
Although she knew that Ye Xuan was very powerful and should be able to suppress Deacon Zheng and the others, she dared not relax for a moment as long as Ye Xuan had not returned.
The Rogue Cultivator also stared in horror at what was above them. Although they couldn't see anything, they were all looking up.
They all knew that the merchant ship was no longer safe to stay on.
If the powerful members of the Thousand Leaves Merchant Association arrive and discover what happened on the merchant ship, they will likely take their anger out on them.
But it hurts them to leave like this.
Even the lower deck tickets cost money!
Just as Yue Mei was feeling uneasy and the Rogue Cultivator were restless, Ye Xuan returned to the warehouse.
He looked at Yue Mei and said, "Let's go, let's leave right away."
"Okay." Upon hearing this, Yue Mei quickly nodded, stood up, and led the way.
The two quickly arrived at the exit.
At the exit, there were also merchant ship stewards guarding the area, but their cultivation levels were not very high.
One Venerable, two Divine Emperor.
The three of them looked very grim when they saw Yue Mei bringing Ye Xuan over, but they didn't dare to say a word.
Yue Mei felt a little timid when facing the three men.
Ye Xuan, however, was not so polite. He said directly, "Open the barrier, I want to disembark."
"This--"
Upon hearing this, the Venerable hesitated slightly, a troubled expression on his face.
If anyone else had dared to say that, he would have already taken action.
However, Ye Xuan is no ordinary person.
Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, he did know that Half-Saint had gone to the lower deck to cause trouble for Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan had killed him.
Seeing the guy hesitate, Ye Xuan didn't bother with further words. Without saying a word, he suppressed the other's cultivation level, and then the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword flew out.
With a soft "pfft," before the Venerable could even react, his enormous head flew off, spewing out a fountain of blood like a water column.
Seeing this, the other two Divine Emperor didn't dare utter a single unnecessary word.
They were all pale-faced, their souls seemingly trembling with fear.
They shakily took out a jade token from the Venerable Realm cultivator, slid it across the restriction in front of them, and the restriction immediately cracked open.
Without wasting any words, Ye Xuan grabbed Yue Mei and disappeared the instant the portal opened.
"Should we inform Deacon Xue?"
Seeing Ye Xuan and his companion disappear, one of the Divine Emperor couldn't help but ask a question.
To be honest, this guy is quite pitiful. Because of his low status and the fact that Zheng Hong and his men are afraid of causing panic, he still doesn't know that Xue Zhaohai has been killed.
"Notify them," the other Divine Emperor said cautiously, swallowing hard.
Hundred Leaves Kingdom.
The Imperial City.
Thousand Leaves Merchant Association Headquarters.
Inside a magnificent and imposing hall.
Eleven people had gathered by this time.
Of these eleven people, even the one with the lowest cultivation level had reached the Saint Realm, while the Eighth Elder, who held a high position in the middle, had already reached the Peak Saint Realm.