"Cough cough …"
After being sent flying by a force, Zhang Hen clutched his chest and coughed violently.
He felt as if the bones in his chest were about to shatter.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then clutched his chest as he struggled to stand up. He glared angrily at Ye Xuan, who'd taken out a healing pill from his pocket and fed it to Xia Xiaoxiao. His eyes flickered with a cold and venomous light.
"Brat, do you know who I am? You actually dare to hit me?
"Ye Xuan ignored him. As he looked at the injured Xia Xiaoxiao, a trace of pity and unbearability flashed through his eyes.
Such a cute little girl was actually tied to a tree and beaten to such a state. It was truly infuriating.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Xuan took out a bottle of external healing medicine from his pocket and helped Xia Xiaoxiao treat her wounds.
Looking at Xia Xiaoxiao, who was grimacing in pain but didn't make a sound, Ye Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt?"
"No pain. "Thank you, big brother …"
Hearing Ye Xuan's question, Xia Xiaoxiao looked at him with her large, watery eyes and lightly shook her head.
The pain from applying the medicine was nothing compared to the bloody whip lashing on the body.
"Brat, where did you come from? I'm asking you a question?" Are you f * cking mute? "
Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't pay any attention to him, Zhang Hen's anger grew even stronger as he roared.
"Do you know who I am?" You actually dared to hit me! "F * ck!"
As he spoke, Zhang Hen raised his whip and ruthlessly lashed it at Ye Xuan.
This time, he used all his strength, revealing his cultivation at the Large Success Stage of the Immortal Stage.
The blood-stained whip was wrapped in scarlet star energy. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it fiercely bit towards Ye Xuan like a venomous snake.
"Ah..." Be careful! "
This scene caused the expressions of the surrounding female disciples to change. They subconsciously covered their mouths, and some even loudly reminded him.
Ye Xuan finally finished treating Xia Xiaoxiao's wounds. The instant the whip came over, he exerted force with his palm and firmly grabbed the whip.
Afterwards, he exerted force with his palm, causing the whip to leave Zhang Hen's hand and fall into Ye Xuan's.
Ye Xuan held a long whip in his hand as he coldly stared at Zhang Hen, who had an unsightly expression, and walked towards him step by step.
The aura emitted from Ye Xuan's body caused Zhang Hen's expression to change. His eyes flickered with a fierce light as he cursed.
"Today, no matter who you are or what your identity is, you're dead! Go to hell, Great Sorrow Ghost Hand! "
As soon as Zhang Hen's words fell, he formed a seal with his hands, and his enormous Immortal True Body appeared. His enormous palm was surrounded by black ghost energy, and it carried a wild force as it fiercely pressed towards Ye Xuan.
"Pa!"
A trace of coldness flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes. The long whip in his hand whistled as he fiercely lashed out.
The whip struck the ghostly hand and a clear sound rang out. The ghostly hand was instantly shattered. Additionally, the whip, which contained a formidable amount of power, continued to strike Zhang Hen's Ageless True Body.
The Immortal True Body that he was so proud of was shattered into pieces.
"Puchi …"
Zhang Hen suffered a huge backlash from the shattering of his Immortal True Body. He spat out a mouthful of black blood.
How could he have imagined that the ordinary whip in his hand would have such great power in Ye Xuan's hands? With just a single whip, it broke his Immortal True Body.
"You …"
"Pah!"
Just as Zhang Hen was about to speak, Ye Xuan raised his whip and lashed it at him. His speed made it impossible for him to dodge.
A whip mark appeared on Zhang Hen's face. His skin was lacerated and a miserable scream came from his mouth.
Pah!
Pah!
Pah!
Ye Xuan didn't have any intention of stopping. He whipped him again and again, causing his skin and flesh to split open as he continuously howled in pain.
The instigator finally got a taste of the whip.
Perhaps, when he whipped others, he never thought of the pain the other party would suffer, much less that he would be whipped one day.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
His entire body was drenched in blood as he charged towards Ye Xuan like a madman. However, he was sent flying by Ye Xuan's whip.
"You're not worthy of being a disciple of the Haotian Medicine Sect if you're able to do such a thing to a little girl!"
Ye Xuan coldly said as he coldly stared at Zhang Hen, who was wailing on the ground.
"That's right, he's not worthy of being a disciple of the Haotian Medicine Sect!"
"This Zhang Hen is a bastard. Relying on his grandfather being a deacon of the sect, he committed all sorts of crimes, bullying men and women. Many female disciples were ruined by him, and in the end, he even committed suicide …"
"This bastard won't even let go of little girls. Last time, an eight year old girl was tormented to death by him!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words and seeing Xia Xiao Xiao's miserable appearance, the crowd was infuriated when they thought of Zhang Hen's usual actions. Many female disciples stood out to criticize Zhang Hen for his sins.
"Bah!" A bunch of lowly bastards who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth dare to make fun of me? Have you forgotten who I am? I am the most beloved grandson of the inner court deacon, Zhang Yuansong … If you go against me, you will be courting death!
"" Do you think that with this self-righteous brat standing up for you, you can finish me? Let me tell you, you're wrong. Just wait for laozi's revenge! "
Zhang Hen's entire body was covered in injuries as he fiercely stared at Ye Xuan and the surrounding people as he spoke with a sinister expression.
"Shua!"
As the sound of his voice faded, he directly took out a jade slip and crushed it.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan didn't stop him. Instead, he stood on the spot and quietly waited for Zhang Hen's backstage arrival.
He wanted to see just how awesome that deacon was for Zhang Hen to be so confident and act so presumptuously in the sect.
However, the lesson given to Zhang Hen just now was far from enough.
"Get over here and apologize to her!"
Ye Xuan said unquestionably.
"Heh heh... You want me to apologize to a lowly herb gathering girl? Who do you think you are? "
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, a sneer appeared on Zhang Hen's face as he spoke with a disdainful expression.
"Ahh …"
Just as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan's whip fiercely lashed out at him.
"I told you to apologize to her. You don't understand, do you?"
"Brat, stop pretending here …" If you have the guts, then beat me to death. M！”
Zhang Hen spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed angrily.
"Stop!"
At this moment, Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. He raised his hand and once again whipped at Zhang Hen. At this moment, a dignified and aged voice sounded out.
"Grandfather …"
As the voice rang out, an old figure quickly flew over, causing Zhang Hen to be pleasantly surprised.
"Ahh …"
However, before he could finish speaking, his words turned into a mournful scream because Ye Xuan didn't stop. Instead, he raised his whip and lashed it onto Zhang Hen's body.
"Little bastard, you're courting death!"
Looking at Zhang Hen's miserable state, Zhang Yuansong's eyes were about to split open as an angry shout came out of his mouth.
As the sound of his voice faded, his powerful aura exploded forth as he struck out with his palm through the air.
Suddenly, a golden palm print appeared and smashed towards Ye Xuan with a wild force.
"Humph!"
Ye Xuan snorted disdainfully. He waved his whip and shattered the golden palm print on the spot.
It was unknown what kind of power Zhang Yuansong's palm contained, but the long whip in Ye Xuan's hand also shattered because of it.
"Grandfather …" "Cough cough …"
Zhang Yuansong landed beside Zhang Hen. Looking at his miserable appearance, he felt incomparable heartache and anger burned in his eyes.
He glared angrily at Ye Xuan as a voice filled with killing intent came out of his mouth, "You little bastard, you actually injured my grandson like this. If I don't cut you into a thousand pieces today, I, Zhang Yuansong, swear that I'm not a human!"
As the sound of Zhang Yuansong's voice faded, the aura of a half-step world overlord gushed forth from his body as the true body of a world overlord appeared.
This Haotian Medicine Sect was indeed filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Any random deacon that walked out was a half-step Realm Lord, and he had even condensed the true body of a Realm Lord. It was likely that breaking through to the Realm Lord realm was just around the corner.
"Little bastard, hand over your life!"
The instant Zhang Yuansong's words left his mouth, he fiercely charged out, bringing along his enormous Realm Lord true body. He extended his shriveled and sharp claws and fiercely grabbed towards Ye Xuan.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. A trace of impatience flashed through his eyes. He stomped his foot, and an invisible aura exploded out, transforming into a blue wave of fire that swept towards Zhang Yuansong with his body as the center.
"Kacha …."
"Bam!"
Under the shocked and incredulous gazes of the crowd, Zhang Yuansong, who was charging towards Ye Xuan, was swept up by the blue wave of fire when he was halfway there. It was as if he'd been struck by lightning.
The true body of the Realm Lord that surrounded him collapsed on the spot. His mouth sprayed out a large amount of black blood, and his body fell uncontrollably from the sky, smashing in front of Ye Xuan.
"As a deacon of the sect, you openly protected your grandson and allowed him to do evil. You deserve to be killed!"
Zhang Yuansong's expression was filled with fear and shock. Just as he was about to struggle to his feet, Ye Xuan stepped on his head, causing his expression to change drastically.
"Grandfather!"
Looking at Zhang Yuansong, who had been defeated in a single exchange, Zhang Hen's expression changed drastically. His face was filled with disbelief.
The surrounding people widened their eyes and mouths as they blankly stared at Ye Xuan. Their expressions were as if they'd seen a ghost.
Was this handsome and handsome Vicious Ten actually so terrifying and powerful?
This simply made them feel as if they were in a dream, and it was somewhat inconceivable!
"You … Who the hell are you?
"Zhang Yuansong, who was being stepped on by Ye Xuan, also had an expression of shock and fear on his face. He blankly stared at Ye Xuan as he spoke in a trembling voice.
"Do you know who I am? I am a deacon of the sect. If you offend your superiors, you will definitely be severely punished by the sect!
"Although there were countless outstanding disciples in the sect, Zhang Yuansong knew most of them, but he'd never seen Ye Xuan before.
"Is the deacon of the sect that amazing? I believe that you won't be a deacon of the sect very soon! "
Ye Xuan replied with a cold expression.
"Brat, I am …"
Zhang Yuansong spoke with an ugly expression.
"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. I'll give you two choices …" The first is to kneel down and kowtow to admit your wrongs, and have your grandson apologize to Xia Xiao Xiao. Then, you can go to the Disciplinary Elder and confess your crimes. The second option is for me to send you on your way! "
Before Zhang Yuansong could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Xuan's cold voice.
"Where did this madman come from? How dare he behave so atrociously here?"
Just as Ye Xuan finished speaking, a vigorous voice sounded out.
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