Insulting a Saint?
This was a crime that was punishable by death. There was no room for negotiation. Empress Nüwa's face was flushed. Her graceful and dignified face was filled with killing intent. Clearly, she was really angry.
Chi!
Like a divine whip of heaven and earth, like the Nine Heavens and the Milky Way, the heaven and earth were twisted to the extreme. Nüwa casually shot out a beam of holy light and sent Ye Xuan flying again.
Bang!
The power of a Saint was terrifying. This blow directly caused Ye Xuan's chest to explode. Once again, he fell heavily to the ground. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.
"Brother!"
"Celestial Emperor!"
"Husband!"
The people of the Celestial Court cried out in grief. However, they were powerless in the face of a Saint. This was a fatal situation.
"Little ant, how dare you insult a Saint? You deserve to die."
Empress Nüwa's face was murderous. Her voice was extremely cold. Her eyes were flashing with killing intent. Her slender hands were emitting holy light. Clearly, Ye Xuan, this disaster, could not be left alive today.
"Ye Xuan, aren't you very arrogant? Get up and kill us two brothers!"
"Haha!"
Emperor Jun was covered in blood. His teeth had been broken by Ye Xuan. At this moment, he was shouting incoherently. Extremely wild and excited laughter came from his mouth.
"Humans are like ants. They don't know the power of heaven. Empress Nüwa is one of the Six Great Saints. If she wants you dead, how can you survive?" Donghuang Taiyi growled coldly.
"Bah, Ye Tiandi? What bullshit Celestial Court? How dare you insult a Saint? Just this alone will make you die without a burial place." Immortal Weng of the South Pole stomped his feet and scolded, gloating. He looked at Ye Xuan as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Amitabha!"
Duobao Rulai chanted the mantra of the merciful Buddha and looked at Ye Xuan indignantly. "Ye Xuan, you are a demon who has wreaked havoc in the three realms. First, you slaughtered all the living beings in the three realms. Then, you insulted the Saints. Today, you will die."
"That's right. Such a scourge should be killed. I implore Your Highness Nüwa to punish him and return peace to the Heaven, Earth, and Man Realms." The Emperor of Feng Du spoke righteously and even bowed to Nüwa.
Ridicule, mockery, ridicule, contempt, and even more ruthless and silent killing intent.
When Nüwa made a move against Ye Xuan, the various forces added insult to injury. They looked at Ye Xuan with cruel expressions because everyone knew that Ye Xuan would not live past today.
"Ye Xuan, you piece of trash. Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you lying on the ground like a dead dog now? Why don't you stand up?"
"Haha."
Looking at Ye Xuan lying on the ground covered in blood, Emperor Jun felt extremely refreshed. He even sneered. Obviously, he was in an extremely good mood that Ye Xuan had fallen into such a state.
"Celestial Emperor!"
Looking at Ye Xuan's miserable appearance, the few remaining Daluo Jinxian in the Celestial Court burst into tears. Even the three Sages-to-be were in despair and speechless. They knew that they had lost their momentum.
"Ka — Ka — Ka!"
Suddenly, the sound of bones cracking could be heard, causing the mocking laughter to abruptly stop. It was all because Ye Xuan had actually supported himself with his arms in an attempt to stand up.
Covered in blood and with his arms twisted, Ye Xuan's body was trembling. However, his eyes were blood-red and mournful, as if he was using all his strength to stand up.
Ye Xuan's arms desperately supported himself on the ground, but his injuries were too severe. It was so severe that it was impossible for him to stand up again.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones cracking rang out. Ye Xuan's arms were unable to bear the heavy burden as they snapped. His body, which had just been propped up, once again crashed to the ground.
"Puff!"
Ye Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood. He was really going to die. At this moment, his mind was muddled and he wanted to fall asleep.
"Haha."
"Look at this trash. He is already in such a state and still wants to hold on?" Emperor Jun sneered after recovering from the shock.
However, as Emperor Jun laughed, he felt that something was wrong. At this moment, all the forces were silent and focused on Ye Xuan.
"You...?"
Emperor Jun frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a scene from the corner of his eye that made him feel sluggish.
Ye Xuan was badly mutilated, but he continued to squirm on the ground. Both of his arms were broken, and his pale white hand bones were exposed. However, he actually ignored the pain of his broken arm and forcefully used his exposed hand bones to support himself on the ground in an attempt to stand up again.
"Ouch!"
Following an extremely painful groan from Ye Xuan's mouth, he actually stood up shakily once again. However, his arms were continuously dripping with blood. His pale white hand bones were blood-red and mournful, causing one's soul to tremble to the extreme with a single glance.
Such a scene made Emperor Jun speechless. He stared at Ye Xuan in a daze. The sarcasm on his face gradually disappeared and his fists were slightly clenched.
"Why? Why? "
"Why are you still so persistent when you are in such a state? Don't you even want to submit to a Sage?" Emperor Jun roared loudly and looked at Ye Xuan with a complicated expression.
"Why... why should I submit to a Sage?"
Ye Xuan's body was shaking as if he would fall again at any time. However, his spine was still as straight as a pine tree. Even if the sky fell, it would not bend him at all.
"Do you know that you are going to die today? Why are you still lingering at death's door? "
Emperor Jun could not understand why Ye Xuan was so stubborn. Even at this time, he was still so proud. Even in the face of a Sage, he still did not show the slightest weakness.
Not only Emperor Jun, but all the Sages-to-be were looking at Ye Xuan with a complicated expression. Because no one could understand why Ye Xuan was so stubborn that he could not even submit to a Sage.
"Do... do you know why you can't become a Sage?"
Ye Xuan was in a trance. He was like a lamp that had run out of oil and was surrounded by wisps of Death Qi. However, at this moment, he suddenly said such a sentence.
"Wh... why?"
Emperor Jun murmured to himself. He suddenly looked at Ye Xuan and said, "If you want to become a Sage, you naturally need the Hong Meng Immortal Qi. This is a well-known fact."
"Cough... cough... cough."
Ye Xuan was coughing violently, and blood was flowing out of his mouth. However, he looked at Emperor Jun calmly, without the slightest ripple.
"In the fight for the Great Way, if you don't advance, you will fall behind. The Hong Meng Immortal Qi is just a foreign object. Even if you become a Sage, you will be shackled by heaven and earth."
"Not afraid of heaven and earth, not afraid of death. Even in the face of a Sage, I have to have the heart to fight. This is also my Dharma and Dao. If I have to submit to a Sage, how can I, Ye Xuan, become a Sage in the future?"
Like a thunder in the Chaos, like a huge wave in the Milky Way, when Ye Xuan's voice resounded between heaven and earth, everyone was in a daze. They completely turned into clay puppets, silent and motionless.
"In the fight for the Great Way, if you don't advance, you will fall behind?"
Emperor Jun murmured to himself, his body and mind trembling. At this moment, he seemed to have understood something. He slightly clenched his fists, and a touch of bitterness flashed across his eyes.
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