"Hmph, a mere ant from the Lower Realm realm dares to be so arrogant. Without the protection of the Azure Firmament Immortal Gate Sect, what is he anyway?"
"What laughable arrogance! Looks like this guy's in for a rough time. If he doesn't resist, all will be well; but if he dares to resist, he's doomed."
"A person from a small place is a person from a small place. No matter how outstanding they are in a remote corner like the Eastern Wasteland, once they come here, aren't they just like a clown?"
Many cultivators around were also discussing it, and their gazes towards Ye Xuan revealed expressions of disdain, amusement, and schadenfreude.
Of all those present, only Shi Heng and his two companions truly understood how terrifying Ye Xuan was.
But even if Ye Xuan is terrifying, so what?
The Dao Mystic Immortal Sect here has quite a few disciples, including a Half-Saint Realm expert.
If Ye Xuan dares to resist, he will likely suffer a great loss in the end.
Ye Xuan, however, paid no attention to the discussions of those around him, maintaining his calm and composed expression.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhao, a smile suddenly appearing on his handsome face.
"Kneel down right now and apologize to me, and perhaps I'll be in a good mood and spare your life."
"Otherwise, you will die today!"
A soft voice came from Ye Xuan's mouth, and the scene instantly fell into absolute silence.
After a brief silence, a clamor erupted.
"What an arrogant guy!"
"Looks like this kid's finished; he's doomed!"
"Hmph, a mere ant from the Lower Realm realm dares to be so arrogant. It seems he hasn't realized his predicament."
Zixia was also stunned for a moment before she couldn't help but look at Shi Heng and the other two, and said sneer, "Is this guy out of his mind?"
None of the three, including Shi Heng, spoke, but their hearts were far from calm.
Although they knew Ye Xuan powerful, Ye Xuan performance at this moment still far exceeded their expectations.
Zhang Zhao, who had originally planned to humiliate Ye Xuan and then seize Ye Xuan's storage ring, also turned red with embarrassment.
How could he tolerate being humiliated in front of everyone by a mere ant from the Lower Realm realms?
What he found most intolerable was that this ant not only dared to arrogantly provoke him, but also demanded that he kneel down—what a humiliation!
Kneeling was absolutely unbearable for these self-proclaimed Tianjiao.
Unless the difference in their cultivation levels is too great, they will inevitably fight to the death.
"What did you say? You want me to kneel down? You dare say that again?"
Zhang Zhao's aura erupted, the Venerable Realm Peak Stage power exploded outwards, making the surrounding void seem oppressive.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Ye Xuan, like a raging lion, seemingly ready to tear Ye Xuan apart at any moment.
Ye Xuan remained calm and composed. "I thought you were just mentally ill, but I didn't expect you to have hearing problems too."
"I'll spare your life if you kneel down and slap yourself ten times; otherwise, I'll kill you."
"Now, do you hear me clearly?"
boom!
As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, Zhang Zhao on the other side suddenly erupted.
You're asking for it!
A deep roar rang out, and the Spiritual Qi within his body surged instantly, causing him to enter a berserk state in a flash.
" Ninefold Rend!"
A low shout resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
Almost the instant the sound was heard,
Zhang Zhao burst forth like a prehistoric beast, his fists unleashing countless fist shadows in mid-air, directly striking towards Ye Xuan.
In an instant, Gale surged, and sand and gravel flew everywhere, a truly terrifying sight.
"Looks like that kid's dead meat!"
"Serves him right! He's an ant, yet he has no sense of propriety. If he doesn't die, who will?"
Everyone present trembled at the sight.
A series of mocking voices rang out again.
At the same time, Ye Xuan also moved suddenly.
"I gave you a way to live, but you didn't seize it. In that case, then die."
With a soft voice, Ye Xuan, like a sharp blade, shot out with a punch.
" The Emperor Formula!"
A thunderous roar shook the heavens.
Ye Xuan's fist shattered the void, its golden light dazzling. At this moment, he was like a young emperor, majestic, domineering, and invincible.
"Bang!"
With a low, explosive sound, the two men's fists collided in mid-air.
A terrifying explosion of spiritual energy.
All they heard was a 'crack' sound.
The next moment, to everyone's shock, Zhang Zhao, who had been so brave and invincible just moments before, was sent flying in an instant.
While people were in mid-air, blood was already gushing out.
A loud boom resounded.
His body crashed heavily to the ground, causing the ground to tremble and sending chills down one's spine.
However, Zhang Zhao was still in shock and fear, and hadn't even had time to catch his breath.
A figure in white swiftly descended before him, and a snow-white hand abruptly gripped his head.
"No, you can't kill me!" Zhang Zhao, witnessing this, could no longer remain calm and couldn't help but roar hysterically.
At that moment, he was too shocked to remain calm; all he felt was horror and palpitations.
Because he sensed the crisis of death, the real crisis of death.
The crisis was so intense that he had no doubt that Ye Xuan had the courage to kill him.
At the same time, all was silent.
Countless people stared in shock at Ye Xuan, their hearts trembling with horror.
Even if Zhang Zhao isn't the strongest Venerable Realm Peak Stage here, his strength is definitely not weak.
However, even such a powerful expert couldn't withstand a single move from Ye Xuan.
How terrifying, how shocking!
Zixia couldn't help but cover her chest with her bare hand, her face filled with shock.
She felt that she had underestimated Ye Xuan, and by a terrible degree.
However, she quickly regained her composure.
Even if Ye Xuan could overwhelmingly defeat Zhang Zhao, he still had no right to be arrogant in front of them.
Ye Xuan had no time to worry about that. He slowly took Zhang Zhao's storage ring and said indifferently, "Can't I kill you? Why can't I kill you?"
Although Zhang Zhao was extremely frustrated, he still forced himself to say:
"I am a disciple of the Dao Mystic Immortal Sect. Our Dao Mystic Immortal Sect has Half-Saint expert stationed here. If you dare to kill me, my senior brother will absolutely not let you off!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan scoffed, " Half-Saint? Threatening me? Don't you know that what I fear least is a threat? Sorry, your threats are useless against me, so you might as well die."
As Ye Xuan finished speaking and was about to make his move, Zhang Zhao roared again, "Senior Sister Zixia, Senior Brother Zhuo Weng, save me!"
"He was brought here by you. Once I die, my Dao Mystic Immortal Sect will not let this go!"
Upon hearing this, both Zhuo Weng and Zixia couldn't help but frown slightly.
The next moment, Zhuo Weng stepped forward, looked at Ye Xuan with indifferent eyes, and said coldly, "Release him!"
Zixia also stepped forward, speaking coldly, "Release him, and return the storage ring to him."
Neither of them spoke politely; their tone was commanding and condescending.