The old man was emaciated, with wrinkled skin, especially on his face; the wrinkled skin was so disgusting it could trap flies.
As soon as he appeared, his hawk-like eyes fell on Ye Xuan and Yue Mei, and a boundless heat surged within them.
In particular, when he saw Yue Mei, a lewd glint appeared in his eyes.
Clearly, this old guy is no good; he's a wicked old geezer.
Being stared at by such an old man made Yue Mei's scalp tingle and her whole body break out in goosebumps; she felt utterly disgusted.
What's wrong with that old bastard's eyes? It's disgusting!
Ye Xuan appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he felt somewhat bitter.
Damn it, this is actually a Half-Saint, and a Late Half-Saint.
How the hell am I supposed to fight this?
He's only at the Divine King Realm; to challenge Half-Saint? Isn't that a joke?
The Sacred Armor cannot be used, the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Formula cannot be used, Power of Rules cannot be used.
Under these circumstances, he truly couldn't kill Half-Saint.
If he were alone, he might have a chance to escape, and if he could create distance in an instant, he was absolutely confident he could get away.
But with Yue Mei, that burden, here, things are hard to say.
The old man looked at Ye Xuan and the other man, his gaze finally settling on Yue Mei's curvaceous figure, and he even licked his lips.
Finally, she looked at Ye Xuan again.
He didn't rush to attack, but suddenly asked, "Boy, your concealment techniques are quite good. It must be a high-level technique, since even my domain couldn't detect it."
"Now hand over the cultivation technique, and I guarantee I won't hand you over to the Thousand Leaves Merchant Association, and I'll even give you a quick death."
The old man spoke matter-of-factly, but his Half-Saint Domain had completely sealed off the surrounding space, and his aura surged wildly, clearly indicating that he did not intend to give Ye Xuan a chance to escape.
He was indeed very shocked.
Previously, his Half-Saint Domain had only detected Yue Mei, but upon closer inspection, he saw Ye Xuan.
That's not the most crucial point. The most crucial point is that even now, without using his eyes, his Half-Saint Domain cannot detect Ye Xuan's presence.
This is rather unusual.
He really wanted to lock onto Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan didn't exist in his domain at all, making it impossible to lock onto him.
He had no choice but to seal off the surrounding space.
Yue Mei didn't speak, but took a barely perceptible step back.
Just kidding, Half-Saint level expert is far beyond her ability to deal with; only Ye Xuan can handle it.
Ye Xuan looked at the old man, and his aura suddenly surged. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
His Power of Rules seems to be usable now.
Ye Xuan was overjoyed. "Damn it, it actually works?"
This system is actually quite useful in crucial moments.
After all, if this still doesn't work, then he'll be in danger.
Realizing that the Power of Rules could be used, Ye Xuan instantly calmed down.
He stared disdainfully at the old man and sneered, "You piece of trash, you dare to call yourself a Saint? A mere Half-Saint, do you have any shame?"
"Give this Holy Son a quick death! Who do you think you are? Do you think this Holy Son will give you a quick death?"
Ye Xuan's confidence surged, leaving the old man somewhat bewildered.
He must have heard correctly; this ant dared to mock and provoke him?
He carefully sensed Ye Xuan's cultivation level: Divine King Realm, and only at the Divine King Realm First Level.
He was certain that his feeling was correct and that he was absolutely right.
Of course, this was only because Ye Xuan actively released his cultivation level that he was able to sense it.
Otherwise, with Ye Xuan's Supreme Mortal Bone activated, let alone Half-Saint, even Saint wouldn't be able to see through his cultivation level.
"Boy, you mere Divine King dare to provoke this Saint? Do you even know how to spell death?"
"Do you really think that I won't kill you if you don't hand over the cultivation technique?"
"The weak who provoke the strong will pay the price!"
Upon realizing Ye Xuan's cultivation level, the old man flew into a rage, his anger surging and his killing intent exploding.
He was genuinely angry.
Ye Xuan scoffed, "The weak provoke the strong? Haha, you'll soon find out who the weak are and who the strong are."
Having finished his verbal sparring, Ye Xuan was too lazy to continue, "Trash, stop with the nonsense. If you're really capable, then come at me."
"This holy son sees that you've lived to a ripe old age, so I'll give you the chance to strike first."
He's been feeling incredibly frustrated these past few days.
The system suddenly malfunctioned, rendering all our trump cards unusable. When we encountered people, our only options were to fight for our lives or flee.
Now that the system has finally returned to normal, he's about to really break down if he doesn't vent his frustration.
"Court death!"
Upon hearing Ye Xuan's words, the old man instantly flew into a rage.
With a furious roar, he suddenly vanished, his feet creating a series of explosive sounds in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ye Xuan.
" The Power of Rules!"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan also sneered, and the Power of Rules surged out instantly, directly suppressing the old man.
In an instant, the old man's powerful aura suddenly weakened, and he became terrified.
"What's this?"
" The Power of Rules?"
"No, how come I'm only at the Divine King Realm cultivation level?"
In an instant, he felt as if his liver and gallbladder were about to burst. The sudden loss of his powerful cultivation made his scalp tingle and he was very uncomfortable.
He almost lost his balance and fell straight down from mid-air.
"So what if we're at the Divine King Realm? We're at the same level now, so it's only fair for us to fight like this."
Ye Xuan chuckled, then stomped his foot hard on the ground. With a loud boom, the ground cracked, and a deafening explosion echoed through the void, causing the earth to tremble violently.
The next moment, Ye Xuan instantly took to the air and appeared in front of the old man in less than a breath.
He didn't use the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, nor did he use any other weapons like the Yaoguang Sword, and he didn't even use any martial arts techniques.
He threw a punch straight at the old man's face.
A surge of powerful Spiritual Qi erupted suddenly, creating a series of booming sounds in the air.
The old man, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning, hastily raised his hand to meet the attack.
With a loud bang.
The next moment, he let out a scream and was sent flying backward.
The body of that Half-Saint sparked as it rubbed against the void, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed a mountaintop before crashing heavily to the ground.
With a soft "pfft".
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
His eyes were filled with terror.
Divine King Realm? How is that possible?
How could there be such a powerful Divine King Realm?
This wasn't just a crushing defeat; it was a one-sided, brutal thrashing.
That's so embarrassing.
Ye Xuan descended from the void, stepping on him with one foot, and sneered:
"Does being Half-Saint give you the right to be so insolent in front of me? I've killed more Half-Saint than you've ever seen. What are Half-Saint compared to me?!"
With a thud, Ye Xuan stomped down, releasing all the pent-up frustration of the past few days.
The old man was filled with despair and resentment, but there was nothing he could do to change the situation.
With a deafening roar, a star in the sky vanished, and the old man perished instantly!
Not far away, a man had been watching this scene indifferently until he saw Ye Xuan stomp the Half-Saint to death.
He suddenly moved!