For Ye Xuan, Golden Core Realm First Level was still far too weak.
After all, he was able to kill Huang Sha when he was at the Essence Condensation Realm Seventh Layer.
Now that his cultivation has reached the Supreme Extreme Realm of the Essence Condensation Realm, his strength is more than ten times greater.
With this level of cultivation and strength, killing a demon beast weaker than Huang Sha is naturally a foregone conclusion.
Ye Xuan put away the demon core and continued on his way.
Whenever he encounters a monster, he will rush forward and engage in a life-or-death battle with it.
In an instant, rumbling sounds echoed throughout the area, the earth trembled, beasts roared through the forests, and one after another, demonic beasts died at Ye Xuan's hands.
The murderous aura emanating from Ye Xuan was growing increasingly intense.
He used demonic beasts to hone his physical body, refine his physique, and cultivate the movement techniques and martial arts skills he obtained through daily check-ins, constantly refining and perfecting himself.
After a day, Ye Xuan had killed more than twenty Golden Core demonic beasts.
Among those demonic beasts, the strongest had already reached the Golden Core Realm Sixth Level.
Of course, even so, Ye Xuan did not believe that he could easily defeat Qi Yao Golden Core Realm Fourth Level.
Therefore, after killing several Golden Core Realm Sixth Level beasts, he was no longer satisfied and continued to venture deeper, intending to find Golden Core Realm Seventh Level demonic beasts.
A demonic beast at the Golden Core Realm Seventh Level —that's already Late Golden Core, its strength far surpassing that of Golden Core Sixth Level Realm beast.
Furthermore, the opponent is a demon beast, inherently bloodthirsty and brutal, and its combat strength is much stronger than that of ordinary humans of the same realm.
Therefore, Ye Xuan felt that as long as he could kill a few Golden Core Realm Seventh Level demonic beasts, he could go back and fight Qi Yao.
"Rustling!"
As night deepened, the wind rustled through the fallen leaves.
Meanwhile, at night, the roars of beasts became even more frequent, echoing endlessly through the mountains and forests.
Ye Xuan stepped on the withered leaves, making a slight sound.
He walked forward at a leisurely pace, his white robes as white as snow, his bearing imposing and dignified, and not a speck of dust stained his flowing white robes.
His eyes were constantly scanning his surroundings, filled with determination and ruthlessness, searching for prey.
However, at a certain moment, Ye Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and he abruptly turned his head to look in one of the directions.
He sensed a faint killing intent from that direction.
The killing intent didn't come from the demonic beasts, but from the humans!
Ye Xuan stopped and said coldly, "Who goes there? Show yourself!"
As his voice fell, a loud boom rang out, and a figure stepped out.
This man was burly, with a chiseled face, and carried a long sword on his back.
He stared coldly at Ye Xuan, his aura rising, domineering and violent, revealing him to be a Golden Core Realm Third Level expert!
It was Tu Wu!
Tu Wu stared coldly at Ye Xuan, a sinister smile spreading across his face, "As expected of the Holy Son, this perception is indeed extraordinary."
He was indeed somewhat shocked, considering that he had approached stealthily, believing his presence to be extremely well concealed.
Ye Xuan, however, was impatient and said coldly, "You want to kill me?"
He was not surprised by Tu Wu's appearance.
After all, in the Holy Land, countless people want to kill him, the Holy Son, and rise to fame by stepping on him.
Leaving aside distant examples, just consider the ten candidates for the Holy Sons, and Yang Kaitai —they probably all want him dead, right?
Tu Wu did not answer, but he had already drawn the long sword from his back.
In an instant, his aura became even more ferocious, and he lunged forward.
Surrounded by dense Spiritual Qi, he approached Ye Xuan like a raging beast amidst a thunderous roar, then wielded his sword with both hands and slashed down at Ye Xuan's head!
In an instant, the blade's energy whistled, and the sharp wind whipped up fallen leaves, sending them swirling in the air.
A blade of light, several meters long, also pierced the void and instantly approached Ye Xuan's head.
Ye Xuan remained unfazed. He used the Wandering Dragon Steps to suddenly dodge to the side.
With a deafening roar, the blade struck the ground, causing it to crack and the earth to tremble.
Tu Wu's expression changed slightly, clearly not expecting Ye Xuan's movement technique to be so strange and mysterious, actually managing to dodge his attack.
Without wasting words, he instantly sheathed his sword after his strike missed.
He then stomped his foot on the ground, and amidst the cracking sound of the earth, continued his attack on Ye Xuan, unleashing a second slash.
In an instant, the light of the blade illuminated the void, slashing towards Ye Xuan with unparalleled ferocity.
Tu Wu's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, domineering, and fierce.
With each breath of Spiritual Qi, his every strike contained immense power, terrifyingly strong.
Facing the dense, impenetrable waves of blades that resembled Gale, Ye Xuan's expression remained unchanged; he only dodged and did not attack.
This Tu Wu is very strong; at least in Ye Xuan's opinion, he is no weaker than Huang Sha.
Especially his knife, it's fast and ferocious!
However, he did not rush to make a move, but instead used this Tu Wu to hone his Wandering Dragon Steps.
Tu Wu's attacks were far more agile and faster than those of the demonic beasts.
Having failed to defeat Ye Xuan after a long attack, Tu Wu could clearly see that Ye Xuan was using him as practice.
Immediately, Tu Wu became extremely embarrassed and angry. He roared, " Ye Xuan, as a Holy Son, is all you can do is hide? Do you dare to fight me head-on?"
He was truly furious.
Because he belongs to the type of cultivator who relies on strength, he follows a domineering and fierce path.
Ye Xuan wasn't going to fight him head-on; he was just dodging and weaving. And yet, he couldn't hit Ye Xuan. How could that not be frustrating?
In fact, Tu Wu's speed was not slow at all; at least among those of the same realm, it was considered relatively fast.
But compared to Ye Xuan, his speed was far inferior.
"All you know how to do is hide?" Ye Xuan sneered. "I was initially thinking of giving you a chance to live because you're from the same sect."
"But seeing that your strikes are all deadly, you're clearly here to kill me. In that case, fine, I'll finish you off first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped dodging and charged towards Tu Wu.
"You're courting death!" Tu Wu was overjoyed at the sight and swung his sword across the sky, aiming for Ye Xuan.
This time, Ye Xuan did not dodge, but instead met the attack head-on, striking out with a palm!
The fierce palm strike raged, accompanied by hissing sonic booms.
Tu Wu was stunned by what he saw.
Ye Xuan actually intended to use his bare hands to meet his blade head-on?
Is this courting death?
However,
soon,
His expression changed!
Suddenly, Ye Xuan's palm struck the blade several times with lightning speed.
He felt a force strike him, and the blade instantly deviated from its original direction.
At the same time, Ye Xuan had already taken a step forward.
The right hand, which was originally a palm, has now been clenched into a fist.
A dazzling Spiritual Qi swirled around the tip of his fist, unleashing a terrifying burst of energy.
Suddenly, Ye Xuan threw a punch that blasted through the air and struck him directly in the chest.
Upon seeing this, Tu Wu's expression changed drastically in an instant.
He also possesses extremely rich combat experience and a very strong combat awareness.
Almost instantly, he had discarded the longsword and simultaneously raised his arm to block.
But is it too late?
With a loud thud, Ye Xuan delivered a heavy punch to his chest.
The cracking sound of bones breaking rang out instantly, Tu Wu screamed as his burly body flew backward.
While in mid-air, his life force began to wane, his eyes dimmed, and finally, after crashing into several large trees, he fell to the ground with a loud thud.
He died.
Ye Xuan's punch had torn his heart apart and ripped away his life force.
"Hmph, isn't it better to live a good life? Your behavior is utterly low and stupid!"
"You really think that just because we're from the same sect, this Holy Son won't kill us? How laughable!"
Ye Xuan glanced at Tu Wu's corpse, gave a disdainful snort, quickly stripped him of all his resources, and then vanished.
This guy clearly came with murderous intent, so Ye Xuan showed no mercy.
He would show absolutely no mercy to those who wanted his life.
Not long after Ye Xuan left, the group arrived at this place.
These people are all disciples of the Holy Land, and most of them are followers of the Ten Holy Sons candidates.
Looking at the utterly dead Tu Wu, a chill ran through them, and they were all utterly shocked.