"How dare you!"
Smack!
Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't move, the coachman was furious. The long whip in his hand struck toward Ye Xuan's head, causing the Void to collapse. His cultivation turned out to be a Great Saint.
Clang!
Ye Xuan flicked his finger, and the long whip that struck toward him roared. The coachman was sent flying with the long whip in his hand.
"Protect the Emperor."
The four beautiful women's faces turned cold. They jumped out of the Ten-Thousand Spirits Dharma Carriage, and a Spiritual Sword appeared in their hands. In an instant, they surrounded Ye Xuan in the center.
"How dare you disturb the Spirit Dharma Carriage. How dare you!"
The four beautiful women scolded coldly, and an extremely cold murderous intent pressed toward Ye Xuan.
"You were the one who went on a rampage. Why are you complaining now?" Ye Xuan said indifferently.
"How dare you! Sisters, take him down!"
The four women scolded, and the four Spiritual Swords clanged. The next moment, they were about to attack Ye Xuan.
"Stand down."
Suddenly, a soft voice came from the Ten-Thousand Spirits Dharma Carriage, which made the four women's faces change. They hurriedly put away the Spiritual Swords in their hands, and then bowed to the sides of the carriage.
Whoosh!
The bead curtain of the Ten-Thousand Spirits Dharma Carriage was lifted, and a young man in silver walked out. With the appearance of this person, the world seemed to have lost its color at this moment.
His silver hair hung behind his head, and his eyes were like stars rotating. When his eyes opened and closed, it seemed that the scene of the sun setting and the moon rising appeared in his eyes.
Beautiful, extremely beautiful, a beauty that couldn't be expressed with words.
This kind of beauty should never appear on a man. His beauty seemed to make the stars in the sky lose their color.
When Ye Xuan saw this person, his eyes were in a trance. If it weren't for the Adam's apple, Ye Xuan would have thought that this person was a woman.
"Your Highness, this person disturbed your Dharma Carriage. He should be beaten to death." The coachman walked quickly, and his palm was bleeding. He looked at Ye Xuan with extremely cold eyes.
"Shut up."
The silver-robed man frowned and scolded, "We were the ones who offended this fellow daoist. How can we be so unreasonable?"
"Your Highness, this old servant knows his mistake." The coachman hurriedly knelt and kowtowed, not daring to say another word.
"I am Yao Yue Ye of the Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace. Greetings, Fellow Daoist. May I know your name?" Yao Yue Ye was elegant as he cupped his hands and bowed towards Ye Xuan with a kind smile on his face.
The spring wind and rain were extremely auspicious. The elegance that Yao Yueye displayed was simply impeccable.
"I am Ye Xuan. Greetings, Fellow Daoist." Ye Xuan's expression didn't change. He cupped his hands and bowed.
The Nine Heavens Saint King!
This guy is actually a Nine Heavens Saint King?
Although Ye Xuan seemed calm, monstrous waves had already risen in his heart. He could even sense Yao Yueyue's terrifying cultivation from her aura.
If it was an ordinary Nine Heavens Saint King, Ye Xuan would never pay attention to her. However, this Yao Yueye in front of him gave him an extremely frightening feeling.
The other party didn't reveal any aura, and was trying to hide it. However, just the trace of aura that leaked out made Ye Xuan treat this person as a great enemy.
Battle Physique!
This damned sissy must have some terrifying battle physique.
Ye Xuan roared in his heart. He was extremely sure of his guess.
Since Ye Xuan entered the Chaotic World, he had never seen any battle physique. Even Gai Tianyuan's Heavenly Origin Battle Physique was just a wisp of remnant soul. He couldn't sense anything.
However, this Yao Yueye definitely had some terrifying battle physique. Otherwise, although he was a Nine Heavens Saint King, he wouldn't have given him such pressure.
"You are the Ninth Spiritual Son, Yao Yueye?"
Suddenly, Bu Tian Pavilion Master strode over. He looked at Yao Yueye with a shocked face, and a heavy look flashed across his eyes.
"This senior is from the Heaven Mending Sect, right? Yao Yueye is right."
Yao Yueye cupped his hands and bowed towards Bu Tian Pavilion Master. However, Bu Tian Pavilion Master hurriedly avoided him and waved his hands, "The Ninth Spiritual Son's might shakes the Chaotic World. Although I am in the Blessed Realm, how can I be worthy of being the Ninth Spiritual Son's senior? I ask that the Ninth Spiritual Son doesn't make me feel unworthy."
"Senior is too modest. Although I am a Spiritual Son, Yueye has always admired the Heaven Mending Sect. This bow is not only for senior, but also for the Heaven Mending Sect. Senior should be able to accept it." Yao Yueye smiled.
"Good, good, good."
Bu Tian Pavilion Master's face shook. He said three good words in a row. His face was full of vigor, and he looked at Yao Yueye with admiration.
"I dare not accept the title of senior. If the Ninth Spiritual Son thinks highly of me, just call me Fellow Daoist." Bu Tian Pavilion Master cupped his hands and returned the bow. His entire person was extremely humble. Where was the arrogant attitude he had towards Ye Xuan before?
Actually, Bu Tian Pavilion Master could not be blamed for treating Ye Xuan differently from Yao Yueye.
The Ninth Spiritual Son, Yao Yueye, was extremely famous in the Grand Central Territory. He was even more famous among the younger generation. Although he was only in the Nine Heavens Saint King Realm, his Demon Moon Battle Physique could fight against Blessed Realm cultivators.
On the other hand, Ye Xuan was only a Loose Cultivator. Whether it was fame or cultivation, he was far inferior to Yao Yueye. Most importantly, Ye Xuan only had a mortal body. His potential was limited.
Comparing the two, Bu Tian Pavilion Master's attitude towards Yao Yueye was naturally different from Ye Xuan.
"You really are like a dog. I wonder if your Sect Master will be angry that the Heaven Mending Sect does not have a successor after seeing you like this?"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan sneered. He originally had a good impression of Bu Tian Pavilion Master, but now that he saw Bu Tian Pavilion Master's servile attitude towards Yao Yueye, he was completely disappointed.
"Ye Xuan, don't go too far."
Bu Tian Pavilion Master's face was red as he loudly reprimanded Ye Xuan. However, there was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes. After all, he was a member of the Heaven Mending Sect. Bowing to his sect's Spiritual Son was indeed damaging the Heaven Mending Sect's reputation.
At this moment.
A trace of surprise flashed through Yao Yueye's eyes. He could naturally see that Ye Xuan was only a Minor Saint King, and he only had a mortal body.
However, what surprised Yao Yueye was that Bu Tian Pavilion Master, a Blessed Realm cultivator, actually endured Ye Xuan's mockery.
"This person is a bit interesting."
Yao Yueye muttered in his heart. He finally sized up Ye Xuan. However, it would have been better if he did not size him up. Now that he carefully observed him, his expression suddenly changed, but it returned to normal in an instant.
"This person actually gives me a sense of danger?"
Yao Yueye was surprised. Although he could see that Ye Xuan was only a Minor Saint King, his mind suddenly trembled for some reason. It was as if the other party was a sleeping beast that had not opened its eyes yet.
Yao Yueye believed in his senses because his Demon Moon Combat Body was extremely sensitive. He would be able to sense anything that was a threat to him at first notice.
He didn't even feel such a sense of danger from the Heaven Mending Pavilion Master, but this person called Ye Xuan gave him such a feeling.
"This person is definitely not ordinary!"
Yao Yueye did not look down on Ye Xuan just because he had a mortal body. Instead, he became more and more concerned about Ye Xuan.
Rumble!
"Hahaha, the Ninth Spiritual Son has arrived in the Southern Dipper Region. Please forgive me for not coming out to meet you."
Suddenly, a heavenly bridge spread out from the Ten Thousand Spirit Palace. Venerable Sky Tyrant's loud laughter could be heard as he led the elders and disciples of the Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace over. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Ye Xuan and the others.
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