Among the Twelve Spiritual Sons, their relationships could be said to be intricate and complicated. The three people in front of him were the lackeys of the Fifth Spiritual Son. Therefore, when Ye Xuan just arrived, he was mocked and ridiculed.
Especially the Eighth Spiritual Son, Xia Wuyuan. During the Spiritual Son Ranking War, he was ranked ahead of Yao Yueye and had always looked down on Yao Yueye.
Not to mention that the Eighth Spiritual Son looked down on Yao Yueye, this was also because Yao Yueye's style of doing things was extremely easy-going. No matter who mocked and ridiculed him, he could endure it.
"Ninth Brother, you are becoming more and more unruly. You don't even know how to greet your Eighth Brother?" The Eighth Spiritual Son, Xia Wuyuan, frowned and scolded.
"Ninth Brother, why are you so unruly after going to the Southern Dou Territory?" The Eleventh Spiritual Son, Li Shi 'an, sneered.
At this moment.
Tuoba Tian looked on coldly from the side, but the corner of his mouth curved into a mocking smile. He wanted to see how Yao Yueye would deal with the two Spiritual Sons.
One must know that the Twelve Spiritual Sons had to address each other as brothers. Those who were ranked at the top had to be addressed as Elder Brother. When they met, they had to be humble and courteous.
At this moment, the Eighth Spiritual Son, Xia Wuyuan, was here. According to the normal rules, Yao Yueye had to go forward and bow to greet him.
Of course, Ye Xuan naturally knew this rule, but he did not do so. This was because he did not come to the Ten Thousand Spirit Sky Palace to be bullied, and he was not Yao Yueye.
Ye Xuan could hypocritically call Violet Spirit, this silly girl, as Elder Sister, and shamelessly flatter her. This was because Violet Spirit was an expert of the Yin Realm. She had an important position in the Ten Thousand Spirit Sky Palace and could be used by Ye Xuan.
However, the two Spiritual Sons in front of him were nothing in Ye Xuan's eyes. It was simply impossible for him to compromise and humbly greet them.
Moreover, Ye Xuan did not want to keep a low profile. Anyway, he was using the identity of Yao Yueye. As long as no one knew that he was a fake, he could do whatever he wanted.
"Greetings, Eighth Brother."
However, Ye Xuan still had to deal with the rules that needed to be followed. Ye Xuan cupped his hands and gestured slightly. This also made Xia Wuyuan's expression turn cold. His gaze toward Ye Xuan instantly turned gloomy.
One had to know that every time Yao Yueye saw him, he would be extremely respectful. However, Yao Yueye seemed to have become a completely different person after returning from the Great Southern Dou Region. It was as if he didn't care about Yao Yueye at all.
"Eleventh Brother, why don't I bow when I see Ninth Brother?" Ye Xuan looked at Eleventh Spiritual Son coldly, his words extremely sharp.
"You …?"
Li Shian's expression changed. He didn't expect that Ye Xuan would use words to deal with him before he even started to make things difficult for him.
"Greetings, Ninth Brother."
Li Shian snorted coldly and casually cupped his hands towards Ye Xuan.
"Since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
Ye Xuan said faintly and was about to leave with a flick of his sleeve. He didn't have time to waste with the three of them.
However, even if Ye Xuan wanted to leave, how could the eighth spirit son, Xia Wuyuan, let him go so easily?
"Ninth Brother, we haven't seen each other for many years. It seems that Ninth Brother's cultivation must have improved after this trip to the Great Southern Dou Region. I, Eighth Brother, would like to ask you for advice."
Xia Wuyuan quietly blocked Ye Xuan's path. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he looked at Ye Xuan with a cruel expression.
At this moment.
Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and looked indifferently at Xia Wuyuan who was blocking him. With just a glance, he could tell that the other party was only a Ninth Heaven Saint King. However, the other party was only a step away from the Creation Realm. His cultivation was indeed stronger than Yao Yueye's.
However, he was only stronger than Yao Yueye. Compared to Ye Xuan, the Eighth Spiritual Son was still no match.
"I have always been curious. Fifth Spiritual Son has the Chaotic Yin Yang Combat Body. Eighth Brother, you are his lackey. Do you have to be played with by him every day? I think this is also something that everyone is curious about. "Ye Xuan said faintly.
"What did you say?"
Xia Wuyuan was stunned at first, then his face suddenly flushed red. A sinister look flashed across his eyes as he looked at Ye Xuan with extremely terrifying murderous intent.
Fifth Spiritual Son was neither male nor female. This was a well-known fact. In the entire Myriad Spirit Palace, very few people were willing to come into contact with Fifth Spiritual Son. It was not only because Fifth Spiritual Son was unreasonable and violent, but also because Fifth Spiritual Son liked both men and women. It was simply unacceptable.
As Fifth Spiritual Son's lackey, many people guessed that Eighth Spiritual Son Xia Wuyuan and the others were Fifth Spiritual Son's exclusive property.
Although no one dared to mention this, Xia Wuyuan also knew that others looked at him strangely. This was also the greatest humiliation in his heart.
"Eighth Brother, I am actually very envious of you. You can accompany Fifth Spiritual Son every day. Tsk, tsk, tsk. This is a great honor."
"When Fifth Spiritual Son steps into the Yin Yang Realm and transforms into a true peerless beauty, Eighth Brother, you will be blessed."
Ye Xuan sighed, as if he was really happy for Xia Wuyuan. However, his tone changed as he shook his head and sighed. "If Fifth Spiritual Son transforms into a woman, it will be fine. But if he transforms into a man, I really feel sorry for Eighth Brother. However, love is still a great thing. Even if Fifth Spiritual Son transforms into a man, I think Eighth Brother will still be loyal and unswerving, right?"
"Yao Yueye, I will kill you."
Xia Wuyuan's face was ashen as he roared. Facing Ye Xuan's hidden insult, this directly caused him to go berserk.
"Go to hell."
Xia Wuyuan was a Ninth Heavens Saint King Peak and had the extremely rare Xuanming Combat Body. At this moment, when he was furious, this part of the world was covered by dark clouds. The sky was filled with dark thunder that raged in the sky.
Chi! Chi!
Chi! Chi! The dark thunder filled the sky, destroying the world. Xia Wuyuan suddenly attacked, and this part of the world was drowned in lightning. It struck towards Ye Xuan violently.
"Eighth Brother, be careful!"
Tuoba Tian had already suffered at the hands of Ye Xuan previously. He warned Xia Wuyuan loudly, deeply afraid that Xia Wuyuan would suffer at the hands of Ye Xuan due to his carelessness.
"With just you?"
Ye Xuan whispered cruelly. He took a step forward, passing through the dark thunder that filled the sky. His speed was simply unimaginable, and he instantly appeared in front of Xia Wuyuan.
"I will teach you how to behave."
Ye Xuan smiled cruelly. His five fingers were like a curtain that covered the sky. The exploding Void Saint Light in the violent primordial chaos ruthlessly and mercilessly slapped down towards Xia Wuyuan.
Bang!
Xia Wuyuan's expression changed drastically, because he did not see clearly when Ye Xuan appeared in front of him. He hurriedly raised his hand towards Ye Xuan, but in the next moment, a sharp pain came from his palms, causing him to groan in pain.
Crack!
"Ah!"
The ear-piercing sound of bones cracking came from Xia Wuyuan's hands. His ten fingers broke inch by inch, and large amounts of blood seeped out from his purlicue. His palms instantly became a bloody mess.
Careless, too careless. Xia Wuyuan was really too careless.
If he had treated Ye Xuan seriously, he definitely would not have suffered such heavy injuries. However, he believed that Ye Xuan was not his match, which caused him to suffer a great loss instantly.
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