"This is just a small lesson for you. The mountains will never change, and the rivers will always flow. What, you want revenge? With just you? " Ye Xiwen said coldly. He had attacked in an instant, and no one present had been able to see through it.
Who would have thought that he would receive a warning before he could attack? Yes, he had received a warning. He immediately felt that the other party was warning him. Otherwise, even if the other party were to directly attack his head, he would not be able to do anything.
"Alright, since that's the case, our One-Horned Tribe admits defeat this time. I didn't expect that you would be the one to make a move in the end. We've overestimated our own capabilities. The mountains will never change, and the rivers will always flow. We'll meet again in the future," the young deity said fiercely. He seemed to have accepted this unreasonable reality.
However, he had no intention of interrupting Ye Xukong's battle. This was a rare opportunity for him to use external forces to break through to the Eternal Realm in one fell swoop.
But it was precisely because of this that he was completely enraged. One had to know that he was a dignified Eternal Realm expert. Even if he did not count the clan behind him, just by himself, how many people would dare to look down on him?
The strength of the person who could unleash that kind of sword qi was most likely already to a certain extent.
"So strong!" Everyone was dumbfounded and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. They simply could not imagine it. Just now, they could all see that the one-horned middle-aged man was about to explode and intended to attack with all his strength, but in the end, he was sent flying by the sword qi of the broken sword.
He roared wildly in his heart, already thinking of thousands of possibilities.
After all, in such a situation, even the seniors of the Martial Arts Sect did not attack. At this time, who else but Ye Xiwen would have a reason to attack at this time?
It was just that he did not expect the One-Horned Clan to still be brooding over this sword at this time. Could it be that they were not afraid of the revenge of the senior who had unleashed the sword qi?
However, everyone was also very curious about who had unleashed that sword just now. It was just that that sword was too amazing, and they did not dare to look for it, for fear of angering the senior. But now, since the One-Horned Clan had said so, they naturally wanted to see who this person was.
There was an intimidating light in his eyes, and two balls of fire were burning in them. He was already angered to the extreme. When he attacked just now, he wanted to end this farce in one fell swoop and redeem the already ruined reputation of the One-Horned Tribe.
His scarlet-yellow gaze swept across the crowd, trying to find the person who had attacked him. Although he didn't dare to act immediately, he definitely had to find out who had injured him. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too ridiculous?
However, this was sent by Ye Xiwen.
If they continued to fight, they would only lose more face. With the broken sword in their hands, there was no way they could defeat Ye Xukong.
However, he quickly adjusted himself and did not take advantage of his victory to pursue. Even if he won, he still needed time to digest the results of this battle. To him, fighting with an Imperishable Realm expert with all his might was a great harvest. This was not something that ordinary people would have the opportunity to experience.
However, he was stopped by the young deity. With great difficulty, the young deity stopped bleeding, then stepped forward and said, "Today, our One-Horned Tribe admits defeat. However, I wonder which senior knows about that sword just now. Can you show yourself and let us see it?"
The crowd was also in an uproar. They were also guessing who had unleashed that sword just now, but they never thought that it would be Ye Xiwen. However, now that they thought about it, it was indeed so. It could only be Ye Xiwen who had unleashed that sword.
Originally, the middle-aged man of the One-Horned Tribe was already afraid of that broken sword of Ye Xukong. Now, he was even more worried about some unexpected disaster. The young deity was incomparable to him, and their strength was similar. However, one of his arms had been crippled by that sword. If it were him, he wouldn't be much better off.
If it were anywhere else, that sword would probably have been aimed at the head of the young deity. However, this was the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Pavilion of the Martial Sect, and there must be a reason why the One-Horned Tribe did not dare to start a massacre here.
How tyrannical was his true strength to be able to severely injure an Eternal Level being with just one sword?
Moreover, Ye Xukong was even more aggressive. He actually wanted to turn the tables and attack first, which made him even more furious.
"Immortal-level my ass. Have any of you seen an Immortal-level being able to beat an Eternal Level being like a dog? If you say that he is an Immortal-level being, I don't believe it at all. He must have hidden his strength!"
"Roar!" He let out a loud roar, and the power of stars erupted from his body. It was as if there were stars circulating around him, and it was unusually dazzling.
This was a warning, an extremely, extremely warning.
However, as soon as his voice fell, he saw another sword qi directly flying over, instantly cutting his body in half. The upper half of his body was cut in half in front of everyone's eyes. Everyone was dumbfounded.
"There's no need to look. The person you are looking for is me!" Ye Xiwen slowly walked out of the crowd.
"It's actually Ye Xiwen. How strong is Ye Xiwen? Didn't someone say that he is only an Immortal-level being?"
They did not expect this to happen.
The one-horned middle-aged man roared and wanted to continue fighting. The injury caused by the broken sword was also recovering rapidly. This sword was not as terrifying as the sword qi that Ye Xiwen had slashed out earlier, which made the Eternal Level masters unable to quickly expel the sword qi and heal their injuries.
Everyone suddenly had doubts about Ye Xiwen's strength. It was probably far more than what he had shown.
He and Ye Xukong were like opponents and friends. Seeing that Ye Xukong could improve, he was naturally extremely happy.
It was almost as if he relied on this kind of flame to beat the other party repeatedly.
"Yes, I think so too. Immortal-level, that's impossible!"
However, at this time, he did not dare to argue with Ye Xiwen. He hurriedly led the one-horned clan masters away from the garden as if he was fleeing, away from this monster in human skin.
"Didn't they say that he has only achieved Dao for hundreds of years? How can he have such strength? It's simply terrifying!"
Half of the one-horned young god's body rolled to the side, and blood was spurting wildly. However, he did not die. Naturally, an Eternal Level master would not die so easily.
The young God clutched his arm, his face pale and cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Although Indestructible Realm Gods had the terrifying ability to regenerate with just one cell, one could imagine what kind of blow it was for an Indestructible Realm expert to seriously injure them. It was not something that an ordinary person could withstand.
"What, it's you …" The young god's eyes widened. Naturally, it was impossible for him to not see Ye Xiwen's portrait since he had specially come to look for Ye Xiwen. However, he had never thought that the person who had injured him with a sword earlier was actually his target, Ye Xiwen.
After this battle, he clearly felt that the Eternal Level was really as thin as a cicada's wings. It was as if he could break through at any time.
At this critical moment, the broken sword suddenly appeared in Ye Xukong's hand, and he slashed down with lightning speed.
"Damn it, how dare you make an enemy of our one-horned clan. I will definitely make you die without a burial place!"
Ye Xiwen's sword was only a warning to the young God so that he couldn't attack unscrupulously. Speaking of which, Ye Xukong was also suffering in his place. It was impossible for him to watch Ye Xukong being attacked from both sides without doing anything.
Beside him, whether it was Monk Hui Zhen, Ao Yan, or Ling Tian, who had a cold expression just now, they all looked at Ye Xiwen in astonishment. It was as if they had never thought that Ye Xiwen could actually have such strength. It was unimaginable.
The crowd was in an uproar as they began to discuss the matter. In their eyes, this Sword Qi must have been unleashed by an elder of the Martial Arts Grandmaster who could not bear to watch. If that was the case, then everything seemed very normal.
Suddenly, everyone finally remembered that the leader of the one-horned clan was still in closed-door training. It was said that he was trying to break through the Life and Death Barrier to become a Divine Master. With the protection of such a powerful leader, they were naturally full of confidence.
Just a simple sword qi was enough to severely injure an Eternal Realm cultivator. How shocking was this technique?
However, at this moment, he was stunned by this sword and did not dare to attack casually. That sword was too frightening. If it had been just a little off, it would not have been as simple as just having his entire arm cut off.
The one-horned clan's surrender was expected. After all, the battle had already reached this point, and they had lost all face. First, Ye Xiwen had taught Du Tian a lesson. Then, these experts had repeatedly attacked, but they could not take down the middle-aged man from the one-horned clan. There was no way for them to regain their face.
It was impossible to find an Eternal Realm expert at any time, anywhere. This was a rare opportunity. Otherwise, he would not have accepted Ye Xiwen's good intentions.
"Bang!" The sword qi that erupted from the broken sword was like a flame, spreading and burning everything. It instantly slashed the one-horned middle-aged man's body, causing cracks to appear on his body and sending him flying.
At this moment, the battle between Ye Xukong and the middle-aged man from the one-horned clan had also entered a white-hot stage. The sword qi that Ye Xukong had grabbed seemed to have turned into a kind of golden flame. It was extremely terrifying.
Because everyone was in front, they did not see where this sword qi came from. However, they were right beside Ye Xiwen, so they saw it clearly.
However, being forced to this extent by this junior, he felt extremely sullen. Usually, with his status, no one in the clan dared to disobey him. Even outside, no one dared to give him some face. However, today, he had been repeatedly humiliated by Ye Xukong.
Moreover, he did not want to embarrass Qin Lie.
Ye Xukong's aura was somewhat chaotic. Although he did not use the broken sword, not because he could not, but because he did not want to, it was indeed as everyone had expected. This broken sword could not be used all the time. Otherwise, he would have been able to sweep the Eternal Realm with just this broken sword alone.
The harvest was great.
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