Whoosh!
Ye Xuan's attitude caused the entire arena to go into an uproar. The expressions of the four people on the stage were extremely unsightly, and the White Wolf's eyes emitted a fierce light. Without waiting for the other three to react, the ice attribute ability within its body suddenly erupted and directly shot towards Ye Xuan.
The cold light was cold and the killing intent was overwhelming.
Icicles filled the sky as they formed in the air. With an explosive sound that pierced through the air, they all shot towards Ye Xuan. This also caused the other three to slightly retreat, giving way to the two of them.
After all, if the four of them really joined forces to attack, not only would the guests despise them, even they themselves would not be able to get through. This was also their pride as Ancient Martial Arts Masters.
"Ye Xuan, you have to pay the price for your arrogance. Although I won't kill you today, I will let you end up with your cultivation crippled." White Wolf's face was ferocious and the cold air around him was extremely terrifying. As he waved his palms, a large number of ice cones had already drowned Ye Xuan.
Boom!
The clear sky exploded and the void was trapped. Ye Xuan didn't seem to have made any movements. He merely waved his hand in the air and the icicles that filled the sky instantly shattered into mist. The scene that followed caused the surrounding guests to become deathly silent.
A slender and lonely figure suddenly walked out of the icy mist. A jade-like palm kept enlarging in the white wolf's eyes. He wanted to dodge the palm with all his might, but his body seemed to be fixed in place. At this moment, he couldn't move at all.
"Ugh!"
White Wolf groaned and his face was full of horror. His eyes were wide open and he could not believe that Ye Xuan had grabbed him by the neck and lifted him into the air. An extremely terrifying force was exerted on his throat.
Crack … Crack … Crack!
A strange sound came from his throat. Ye Xuan's palm was slightly tightening. White Wolf's neck was twisted irregularly and his face turned from red to purple. An extremely terrifying suffocating feeling invaded his body. It was as if he would be crushed to death by Ye Xuan in the next moment.
"Do you still remember what I told you before?" Ye Xuan said calmly.
"No … Impossible … How can you be … This … So strong?"
With Ye Xuan choking his neck, White Wolf found it extremely difficult to breathe. He struggled to make a sound, and there was an indescribable fear in his eyes.
White Wolf was not the only one who was terrified. At this time, everyone present suddenly stood up and looked at Ye Xuan with eyes full of horror. They could not believe what they were seeing.
"No … Impossible … Even though the White Wolf is slightly weaker than me … Why can't it even take a single move from him?" Ming Ye said with a trembling voice. He stared fixedly at Ye Xuan in the arena, and an extremely complicated expression appeared in his eyes.
Ming Ye was not the only one who had this question. Everyone present had the same thought. Even though White Wolf was no match for Ye Xuan, wasn't this defeat a little too simple?
"Could … Could it be that his cultivation … is … Xiantian …?" Yun Shanhe's voice trembled as he said a fact that everyone had already thought of.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I, Ming Ye, have been practicing ancient martial arts for 30 years and have only just touched the threshold of the Xiantian Realm. This person is only around 20 years old. How can he be a Xiantian Realm martial artist?" Ming Ye roared and refuted. It was obvious that he could not accept this fact.
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples. When the words "Xiantian Realm martial artist" rang out, the entire venue was filled with a huge commotion.
"A Xiantian Realm martial artist. I didn't expect this Ye Xuan to be a Xiantian Realm martial artist."
"It can't be wrong. Other than a Xiantian Realm martial artist, who else can defeat an ancient martial arts grandmaster in one move?"
"It's been a hundred years, a full hundred years. I didn't expect that a Xiantian Realm martial artist would appear in China again."
The crowd was in an uproar. At this moment, the competition was no longer important in the eyes of the various guests. However, the matter of Ye Xuan being a Xiantian Realm martial artist caused a huge sensation.
It was no wonder that the guests were so shocked. Xiantian Realm martial artists were a legend. They were also known as humanoid war machines. They were extraordinary and were not bound by the rules of the world. They were existences that could fight against tens of thousands of troops.
In the arena!
Bai Lang's face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with regret. If he had known that Ye Xuan was a Xiantian martial artist, how could he have provoked him?
"Ye... Mr. Ye... I admit defeat!" The white wolf said in a trembling voice, and there was a hint of pleading in his voice.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent. When his eyes opened and closed, there was only coldness and emotionlessness.
"I told you before that you would die a terrible death. Have you forgotten?" Ye Xuan seemed to be talking about something very casual, but it made White Wolf's eyes fill with fear.
"Ye … Mr. Ye … You … You're a guest of the Earth Group … You can't kill me … I'm the leader of the Xuan Group … If you kill me …"
"Ah!"
White Wolf cried out in pain as he pointed his sword at the sky. Ye Xuan chopped off one of his bloody arms.
"I've always been a man of my word. If I say that I'll make you die a terrible death, then I'll definitely make you die a terrible death." Ye Xuan said calmly, but his actions caused the people of Group 8 to fall silent. They looked at Ye Xuan with fear in their eyes.
Fiendish, vicious, and merciless. This was the attitude that Ye Xuan displayed in front of them.
At this moment, the people of Group 8 finally realized a fact. In Mr. Ye's eyes, there was no such thing as mercy. Anyone who offended him would become a dead man.
"Ye Xuan, you bastard. If you kill me, there will be no place for you in the Wu An Department."
White Wolf could tell from Ye Xuan's eyes that the other party had no intention of letting him go, so he directly cursed at him.
Chi!
Blood splattered across the sky as screams rang out. As White Wolf cursed in pain, his limbs were cut off one by one by Ye Xuan. His right palm suddenly exerted force and broke White Wolf's neck. He casually threw White Wolf's corpse on the ground like trash.
Silence, silence, dead silence.
In the arena.
With broken limbs, White Wolf's corpse twitched non-stop. A strong smell of blood drifted out, making Ye Xuan look like a demon.
"Group Leader!"
"Lord White Wolf!"
Cries and roars came from the mouths of the members of the Xuan Group. They glared at Ye Xuan and wanted to take revenge for the White Wolf. However, when they saw Ye Xuan's merciless eyes, their bodies immediately shivered and their voices became inaudible.
"Ye Xuan, how dare you kill the leader of the Xuan Group?" Ming Ye roared, but he kept a distance from Ye Xuan. Obviously, when he knew that Ye Xuan was a Xiantian warrior, he had no intention of fighting with him.
Tap — tap — tap.
It was as if the war drums of death were beating, as if a soul-burying lament was being played. Ye Xuan slowly walked towards Ming Ye and the other two. His expression was unperturbed, but the expressions of the three of them greatly changed, and they continuously retreated.
"Ye Xuan... You... What do you want to do... Do you want to kill us?" Ming Ye was fierce on the outside, and he was no longer arrogant on the inside.
"I am a very simple person. Anyone who offends me is a dead man. There has never been an exception."
Like the God of the Underworld, like the King of Hell, Ye Xuan's voice was very calm, but it made everyone present shudder. A feeling of death appeared in everyone's mind.
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