Zhuo Weng and Zixia looked grim, and boundless anger surged within them.
They have always been arrogant and disdainful of everyone.
For them, kneeling was an absolutely unbearable humiliation.
However, Ye Xuan had just forcefully killed so many people from the Dao Mystic Immortal Sect, including even two Half-Saint.
Now that they are being threatened with invincible power, do they really dare to disobey?
For a fleeting moment, even the void seemed to freeze slightly.
All eyes were drawn to Zhuo Weng and Zixia, and everyone's hearts pounded wildly.
Previously, Zhuo Weng and Zixia were extremely arrogant and ridiculed Ye Xuan in every way.
At this moment, Ye Xuan displayed his formidable strength, directly forcing them to kneel.
Can they tolerate this?
" Ye Xuan, don't push your luck! We come from the Mystic Heaven Immortal Domain. How dare you threaten us like this? Aren't you afraid of the retaliation from my Azure Firmament Immortal Sect?"
Zhuo Weng's face was grim, but he did not kneel down. Instead, he spoke in a somber tone.
Zixia stared intently at Ye Xuan, her fists clenched. " Ye Xuan, aren't you afraid of bringing trouble upon yourself, and even your sect, by doing this?"
"This time, quite a few people from my Azure Firmament Immortal Sect have entered the Divine Island, including many senior brothers at the Saint Realm."
"In front of everyone, you humiliate us like this. Aren't you afraid that this will get out?"
The two men stared intently at Ye Xuan, their anger and rage bordering on madness.
Ye Xuan actually wanted them to kneel down—what an humiliation!
Ye Xuan, however, was too lazy to say anything more, "Enough with the nonsense. I, the Holy Son, will only give you three breaths. If you don't kneel, you die!"
He remained as domineering and forceful as ever.
He completely disregarded their threats.
What is the Azure Firmament Immortal Sect anyway? Even if it's at the Saint Realm, so what?
Anyone who dares to humiliate him shall die!
Besides, he'd already wiped out everyone from the Dao Mystic Immortal Sect, so why would he care about this?
"You--"
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Weng and his companion turned even more furious.
Zixia's face turned purple with anger, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
"Three!"
Ye Xuan, however, didn't care about any of that and started counting down.
"Two!"
Zhuo Weng were struggling internally, their expressions shifting between light and shadow.
As for the surrounding cultivators, they couldn't help but hold their breath.
"One!"
thump!
Zhuo Weng knelt down.
Almost the instant Ye Xuan uttered the word, he could no longer hold back and knelt down.
"Go to hell!"
Zixia and Zhuo Weng reacted very differently. With a roar, she flew out instantly and charged towards Ye Xuan.
However, just as she flew out, the small sword of Spiritual Qi that circled above her head suddenly slashed down.
A spray of blood mist rose up, and Zixia let out a scream before she could make her next move.
That boundless killing intent had already enveloped her, and the next moment, she was sent flying backward.
At the same time, Zhuo Weng, who had just knelt down and begged for his life, was also affected.
Without any resistance, the violent killing intent directly crushed his body, and with a bang, his entire body instantly exploded into countless pieces.
No, no!!!
"Help, help me!!!"
Zhuo Weng screamed in despair, but it was too late.
As he lay dying, he glared at Ye Xuan with venomous eyes before fading into complete oblivion.
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but tremble once again.
All of this happened so fast.
No one expected such a change to occur.
Zixia did not kneel before Ye Xuan, but instead chose to take action.
Zhuo Weng, the chief disciple of the Azure Firmament Immortal Gate, chose to kneel.
Moreover, Zixia's attack not only failed to kill Ye Xuan, but also killed her own senior brother.
As for Zixia, although she was severely injured, she was not dead.
Ye Xuan was also somewhat stunned.
This scene also exceeded his expectations.
You must understand, this place is not like the outside world, where killing intent runs rampant.
With each step forward, the killing intent he faces increases exponentially.
Zixia isn't herself, yet she dares to fly forward; isn't that just courting death?
Of course, Ye Xuan didn't care too much about Zhuo Weng's death.
He coldly glanced at the bloodied and mangled Zixia outside; she was still breathing, but not yet dead.
Ye Xuan, who had originally planned to kill Zixia, became too lazy to continue after seeing this scene.
He ignored the people around him and continued walking forward.
This time, Ye Xuan was even faster.
Under the shocked and horrified gazes of everyone, a series of booming sounds resounded, and soon Ye Xuan had already crossed the nine thousand meters mark.
At this moment, he was surrounded by an endless storm of killing intent, which had even formed vortexes, making him extremely terrifying.
Ye Xuan's clothes began to flutter loudly, clearly indicating that he was under immense pressure.
At the same time, within a radius of 10,000 meters, there was no one else besides Ye Xuan.
Many people were affected by that terrifying killing intent and were directly blasted out.
If you're lucky, you only suffered minor injuries.
Those with bad luck were severely injured and on the verge of death.
"Let's go, this place is no longer safe, we need to leave quickly."
"What about Zixia? Should we bring her along?"
"Are you stupid? Senior Sister Zixia has already offended that demon. If we don't take her, we might be fine, but if we do, we're very likely to be caught in the crossfire."
Meanwhile, on the outskirts, the people from the Azure Firmament Immortal Sect had also begun to evacuate.
When someone suggested taking Zixia away, it was met with opposition from the majority.
At this moment, all talk of sectarian bonds and camaraderie is nonsense.
To avoid being implicated, no one was willing to leave with Zixia.
The three Shi Heng brothers wanted to take Zixia away, but they were scolded by the others and forcibly dragged away.
Zixia, lying on the ground, looked up at the sky, her face filled with despair.
Her heart was ice-cold, she felt utterly chilled.
Previously, she was high and mighty, and her fellow disciples treated her with utmost respect and awe.
But what about now?
When she was critically injured and on the verge of death, these people didn't even bother to come and see her, give her medicine to help her recover, or even take her away.
Even those who were pursuing her and fawning over her wanted to stay as far away from her as possible at this moment.
At this moment, Zixia's eyes were empty and lifeless; although she was still alive, she seemed to be dead.
How tragic.
She was too badly injured to even open her storage ring, let alone retrieve the pills or spirit stones inside.
Ye Xuan naturally didn't know that much.
By this time, he had swept through the enemy lines and arrived directly at the city gate.
At this moment, his killing intent was extremely strong and earth-shattering. Even without killing anyone, he was like a god of death.
He looked at the two doors in front of him, and without the slightest hesitation, stretched out his hands and slowly pushed them open.