"I think you're courting death!" Du Tian was furious and grabbed Ye Xiwen's head directly. He was going to crush Ye Xiwen's head on the spot.
How could Ye Xiwen be at a disadvantage? He immediately made his move. He stretched out his hand and slapped Du Tian twice.
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
Two loud slaps rang out, and Du Tian's face immediately swelled up from the slaps.
Everyone was stunned. What a fast speed!
No one saw when Ye Xiwen made his move. They could only see a shadow. Ye Xiwen's big hand passed through the layers of defense and slapped Du Tian's face fiercely.
Just who was this person? He had just randomly picked Du Tian. Of course, Du Tian wasn't too guarded against him, but this young man's strength was enough to make everyone raise their eyebrows.
"You …" Du Tian was dead. His eyes were red and the horn on his head was constantly flashing with divine light. He was mad.
He was born in a noble family and was considered a powerful clan. He was the son of the clan leader. It could be said that he grew to immortal-level smoothly. No one had ever dared to disobey him like this. He was even slapped twice.
The horn on his head burst into a dazzling light. The divine light condensed into an air pillar and blasted towards Ye Xiwen.
"Stubborn!"
Ye Xiwen sneered and stretched out his big hand. It turned into a huge palm and slapped out. The air pillar that was blasted towards him was directly dispersed on the spot.
Then, the big hand slapped Du Tian's face again without slowing down.
"Bang!" There was a loud collision sound and sparks flew everywhere. Ye Xiwen slapped Du Tian's face and sparks flew everywhere.
Du Tian screamed and his whole body was slapped away. His body flew out of the Phoenix Pavilion like a meteor.
"What kind of magic is this? What kind of strength is this!"
Many people were shocked. Almost all the people present were God-level masters. However, even with their eyesight, they could not see how Ye Xiwen made his move.
They could only see that Ye Xiwen slapped Du Tian away in a split second.
It was impossible for him to send an immortal-level powerhouse flying so easily unless he had an overwhelming ability.
Everyone was speechless. What kind of tyrannical strength was this? It was simply unimaginable.
"Ah!" Outside the Phoenix Palace, Du Tian's loud roar could be heard. He had been slapped in the face twice by Ye Xiwen, and he was about to go crazy.
Ling Fei beamed with joy as she winked at Ye Xiwen. This made Ye Xiwen feel both angry and amused.
"These people are so annoying. They only know how to fly around like flies. They are so annoying!" Ling Fei said straightforwardly.
She was the Little Princess of the Fallen Angel Clan. So, she naturally had many pursuers on a normal day. Moreover, she had a straightforward temperament. So, she couldn't bear these social interactions. She was extremely annoying. Therefore, she had hinted Ye Xiwen to attack.
In order to quell the 'anger' of this little princess, Ye Xiwen had no choice but to take advantage of the situation. Moreover, Ye Xiwen also disliked this guy.
Both of them went out of the Phoenix Palace. A large group of people followed behind them. Everyone looked towards this place. Du Tian's imposing aura was unceasingly erupting in the sky. He didn't care where he was at this moment. He only wanted to take revenge.
His hands tore apart layers of divine radiance. A huge precious technique pounced towards Ye Xiwen. It carried boundless multicolored clouds, and bombarded towards Ye Xiwen.
He still wanted to suppress Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen took a step forward. His body blossomed with dazzling and gorgeous rays of light. It was as bright as the sun. It had a terrifying might that could incinerate the Nine Heavens.
A punch blasted out!
The terrifying fist energy streaked across the vast sky in a split second. Du Tian's powerful attack was smashed by Ye Xiwen.
"Bang!" Du Tian was bombarded on the spot. His entire body was sent flying upside down. Numerous cracks appeared on his body. His body had almost been smashed to pieces by Ye Xiwen's punch.
"Don't blame me for starting a massacre if you keep bothering me!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
At this moment, no one doubted Ye Xiwen's words anymore. They didn't know how strong Ye Xiwen was until now. It was because he had played it down. Du Tian couldn't withstand a single blow compared to him.
Du Tian stopped his body in mid-air with great difficulty. There wasn't a single part of his body that wasn't aching. It seemed as if his entire body was about to be torn apart.
He just stared at Ye Xiwen hatefully. He even hated Ling Fei. How could he have provoked such a monster if it wasn't for her?
Ye Xiwen simply ignored his resentful eyes. Ling Fei saw it, but she didn't care. Could it be that Du Tian dared to do anything?
In the end, he could only leave in embarrassment under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Many people looked at Ye Xiwen strangely. It seemed as if they wanted to find out Ye Xiwen's identity. He actually dared to completely disregard Du Tian.
"This human is really strong. However, this is the territory of the human race. Many foreign race experts have come here during this period of time. I'm afraid that someone will find trouble with him soon. Not to mention that he has a relationship with Princess Ling Fei!"
"He's really too strong. He shouldn't be in the Eternal Realm, right? Looking at his age, he's absolutely very young. When did such a matchless character appear in the human race?"
Many people thought to themselves. Many of the gods present were experts of the alien races, and they had all been invited here.
"He can't be that Ye Xiwen, can he?" someone suddenly said.
Someone suddenly said suspiciously. A matchless heaven's pride expert of the human race had appeared here at this time. It was very likely that he was that Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen didn't care about everyone's doubts. He and Ling Fei returned to the 'Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Pavilion'. However, they saw that an old beggar was already sitting on his original seat. It was the same old beggar that Ye Xiwen had encountered when he had first entered the Heaven Realm.
At this time, the old beggar was unceremoniously eating the dishes that Ye Xiwen had ordered. From time to time, he would pour the bejeweled nectar into his mouth.
Ling Fei was about to step forward and question him. However, she saw Ye Xiwen quickly stepping forward. He cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, old senior. I haven't seen you for two hundred years. You're still in good health. Congratulations!"
Ling Fei saw Ye Xiwen's attitude and didn't say anything. She just looked at him quietly.
The old beggar glanced at Ye Xiwen and said with a smile, "You only know how to say nice things. This old beggar hasn't changed much in the past few hundred years. But you, your cultivation has made great progress in such a short time. More than two hundred years ago, you were still a little short of proving your Dao. Now, you've reached such a level. Amazing, really amazing!"
"Senior is overpraising me!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.
"He he, I know very well whether I'm overpraising you or not. But, it's a pity that a person like you didn't join our Martial Sect. Instead, you joined the Hidden Valley!" the old beggar sighed. He was still brooding over this matter even now.
In his opinion, a talented person like Ye Xiwen should've joined the Martial Sect. However, the Martial Sect was big. However, the human race was scattered all over the world. So, it was impossible to catch all the talented people in one fell swoop. So, there would always be some who wandered about outside.
He took another sip of the immortal nectar. He then clicked his tongue and said, "It's really good wine and delicious food. Life is short. Sigh, this old beggar can't afford this kind of place! I'm borrowing your light. You don't mind, right? "
"As you wish, Senior!" Ye Xiwen smiled and said.
Ye Xiwen thought that the old beggar was joking at first. After all, he couldn't see through the old beggar's cultivation. So, how could he not be able to afford it? The Phoenix Pavilion was extremely expensive. However, it wasn't that exaggerated. Moreover, the old beggar was a member of the Martial Sect.
However, he immediately reacted. The old beggar didn't need to joke about this matter. Perhaps, this was his Dao. In fact, it was a completely different Dao.
Every Dao could prove one's Dao. And, there were all kinds of strange people.
"The person behind you is that little girl of the Fallen Angel Clan. I've heard that she's here for that girl Qin Shuang 'er!" the old beggar glanced at Ling Fei and said.
Ye Xiwen respected the old beggar a lot. However, Ling Fei didn't have a favorable impression of him. So, she didn't say anything.
The old beggar didn't care. He just mischievously smiled. He didn't care about Ling Fei's attitude.
"Who's that old beggar? This man is so lawless. How come he's so respectful to him? "someone asked in a low voice.
They had seen how powerful Ye Xiwen was a moment ago. Du Tian had been blasted out of the Phoenix Pavilion by him. He hadn't given him any face.
"You don't even know him. He's the legendary Beggar God of the Martial Sect. It's said that he had followed the Qin Emperor to war a long time ago. He has a very high status in the Martial Sect. However, his Dao is very special. It's completely different from ordinary people."
"He's the Beggar God. I've heard of the Beggar God's name even though I'm in the outer domain. It's no wonder that this man is so respectful to him!"
Everyone became respectful after they knew the old beggar's identity.
However, this was also the first time that Ye Xiwen knew the old beggar's true identity. The old beggar hadn't shown his face for many years. Many people in the Martial Metropolis weren't loyal to the Martial Sect for generations. So, they knew many secrets. Otherwise, they wouldn't have known the old beggar's identity.
The old beggar's cultivation had become more and more profound over the years. He had become unfathomable. His whereabouts had also become more and more erratic. It was very difficult for ordinary people to see him.
"Your brother has come to propose marriage, right? But, as far as I know, your Fallen Angel Tribe isn't the only tribe that is interested in Qin Shuang 'er. There is another outstanding person who has also come to propose marriage. He isn't bad either!" the old beggar looked at Ling Fei and said with a faint smile.
"Who can compare with my brother?" Ling Fei pouted her small mouth and said. Her words were filled with incomparable self-confidence. In her heart, no outstanding person in the world could compare with her genius brother.
"Speaking of which, Ye Xiwen, this person is also somewhat related to you. I think he's from your tribe as far as I know. What's his name? Ye Xu Kong, right?"
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