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Ye Xing helped Ma Ren sit up and said, "What happened here?"
Qi Jingyang shouted from the side, "It's all your fault!"
Whoosh —
Ye Xing moved like lightning and appeared in front of Qi Jingyang in an instant. He slapped him.
With a bang, Qi Jingyang was sent flying by Ye Xing. Ye Xing said, "You're just asking for trouble!"
"It's the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect … the Stygian Sect … the Blue Thunder Sect. They captured us and brought us here."
Ma Ren's injuries were serious. Even with the help of a mid-grade Spirit Cleansing Pill, he couldn't recover in a short time. It was still difficult for him to speak.
"The Sun Moon Sect, the Stygian Sect, and the Blue Thunder Sect!"
Ye Xing repeated the words word by word. His eyes squinted, revealing a terrifying coldness. He said, "The injuries on your body, and the fact that they are all kneeling here, is it all because of the disciples of the three sects?"
Ma Ren nodded and said, "It's because of them. However, the disciples of the Blue Thunder Sect only captured us and didn't do anything. My injuries were caused by the Dark Nether Prince. It was also the Dark Nether Prince who asked them to kneel. However, it was the Yin Yang Young Master who made them kneel until now. He said that if you didn't come, they couldn't get up. Otherwise, he would destroy all of our martial arts and cut off one of our arms!"
"Yes, it was the Yin Yang Young Master who said that!"
At this moment, Wu Ping, who was sent flying by the Fire Cloud Lion, got up. Although his body was covered in blood and his injuries weren't light, he was still arrogant.
He shouted, "Ye Xing, how dare you! The first and second disciples of the Sun Moon Sect are in the Blue Cloud Hall. How dare you hurt me? You're courting death!"
Ye Xing's eyes were still burning with flames. His gaze instantly locked onto Wu Ping's body.
Ma Ren said, "This person is a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect. He is in charge of guarding us. Because the aura of a treasure leaked out from the Green Cloud Palace, the rest of the people went in to search for treasures. If it wasn't for Mo Xilan feeding me a healing spirit pill, I would have been kicked to death by this person!"
Whoosh!
Ye Xing's figure was like a bolt of lightning, appearing in front of Wu Ping in a flash. His speed was so fast that he could appear and disappear like a ghost, even faster than Wu Ping's reaction speed.
If Ye Xing were to slap Wu Ping now, Wu Ping would not even have the time to react before being sent flying by Ye Xing's slap.
Ye Xing was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he stared at Wu Ping with a sharp gaze and said, "Is the disciple of the Sun Moon Sect that great?"
A layer of cold sweat appeared on Wu Ping's forehead. Ye Xing's sharp aura made him feel fearful. Even the Eight-Star Martial Saint, Yang Kun, was injured by Ye Xing. Wu Ping was very clear that in terms of individual strength, he was far from being a match for Ye Xing.
However, as a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect, Wu Ping had his own confidence. Especially since the Yin-Yang Young Master and the Great Sun Young Master were currently in the Blue Cloud Palace, Wu Ping tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart.
Wu Ping tried his best to widen his eyes, replying to Ye Xing's gaze, and said,
"The disciples of the Sun Moon Sect are that great. Among the Six Young Masters, the Sun Moon Sect has two of them. Among the top ten sects of the Blue Cloud Region, no one can compete with us. The disciples of the Falling Star Sect are all trash in front of the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect. Trash. If you dare to hurt a hair on my head, all the disciples of the Falling Star Sect, including you, Ye Xing, will suffer. The Yin-Yang Young Master and the Great Sun Young Master will turn your bones into ashes!"
After saying this, Wu Ping let out a sigh of relief. He was not frightened by Ye Xing's aura. He maintained the dominance and strength that the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect should have. He was very proud of himself.
However, what he did not expect was that his words would completely ignite the flames in Ye Xing's heart.
Hu — —
Ye Xing instantly exploded with a terrifying aura. The air around him moved without any wind. The powerful aura condensed into an illusory long spear above him, piercing towards the blue sky.
Wu Ping felt that the Ye Xing in front of him had turned into a lone peak. This was a huge mountain that pierced through the sky, making him feel deep reverence. He could only look up to it.
Just as Wu Ping was in a daze, Ye Xing's hand made a grabbing motion. Wu Ping felt his neck tighten, and his body was suspended in the air. Suddenly, Ye Xing clasped his neck and lifted him up.
Dense Celestial Essence gushed out and rushed into Wu Ping's body, scattering Wu Ping's Celestial Essence, making it impossible for him to circulate his Celestial Essence. His body went soft, like a little chick being carried by Ye Xing.
Wu Ping was horrified. He screamed, "Ye Xing, how dare you — —! Do you want all the disciples of the Falling Star Sect to be crippled because of you? "
The faces of the disciples of the Falling Star Sect changed dramatically. Although Ye Xing had killed Young Master Watanabe, Young Master Yin-Yang of the Sun Moon Sect was not someone Young Master Watanabe could compare to.
Moreover, in the past twenty days, several young masters had encountered opportunities in the Azure Cloud Ancient Land, and their cultivation had improved. The current Young Master Dari was far more powerful than Young Master Watanabe. The Young Master Yin-Yang was even more terrifying. The disciples of the Falling Star Sect did not think that Ye Xing could deal with Young Master Yin-Yang and Young Master Dari of the Sun Moon Sect.
Moreover, Ye Xing was not only facing them, but also the extremely vicious Young Master Yin-Yang!
The disciples of the Falling Star Sect knew how vicious the Young Master Yin-Yang was. If they angered him again, they could not imagine the consequences.
Therefore, when they saw Ye Xing attacking Wu Ping again, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
"Ye Xing, are you trying to get us killed?"
"Senior Brother Ye Xing, please calm down. You can't hit him, you can't hit him …!"
"Stop — —! Stop, don't get us involved! "
…
Led by Qi Jingyang, several disciples of the Falling Star Sect shouted.
Ye Xing turned a deaf ear to their words. His eyes revealed a bone-chilling coldness as he stared at Wu Ping fiercely and said:
"What I, Ye Xing, hate most in my life is other people's threats, and … I'm not afraid of other people's threats. You disciples of the Sun Moon Sect are nothing in my eyes. Not only are you nothing, but you're also smelly, no different from a pile of shit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xing threw Wu Ping to the ground.
Bang — —
Wu Ping's body slammed into the ground with a loud bang. The ground within a radius of ten feet shattered into pieces, and half of his body sank into the shattered earth and rocks.
Puff — —
Wu Ping's body was violently hit, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Young Master Yin-Yang and Young Master Dari were in the Azure Cloud Palace, and Ye Xing actually dared to attack him. This was beyond Wu Ping's expectation. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his strong momentum, and the fear in his heart increased greatly.
"Run … Run …!"
At this moment, Wu Ping only had one thought, and that was to escape from Ye Xing's evil clutches and return to the Young Master Yin-Yang and Young Master Dari.
However, just as this thought appeared in his mind, he felt something tighten around the heel of his right leg. In an instant, his head felt heavy and his feet felt light. Ye Xing grabbed his ankle and lifted him up again.
Before Wu Ping could speak, Ye Xing grabbed Wu Ping and threw him to the ground again.
Once! Once again! Once again!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Wu Ping was hit by Ye Xing three times in a row. Each time, the ground cracked, and a human-shaped hole appeared.
Wu Ping was hit by Ye Xing until he was half dead and half alive. He only had time to let out a few screams, and did not have time to say anything.
After hitting him three times in a row, Ye Xing threw Wu Ping's body with force. Wu Ping's body suddenly flew dozens of meters away, and then fell to the ground again, rolling continuously.
After rolling for more than ten meters, Wu Ping stopped. At this moment, blood was gushing out of his mouth, and his internal organs were damaged. He had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
If it weren't for Wu Ping being a Marquis Martial Sage with a robust Celestial Essence and a strong defensive power, he would have died under Ye Xing's attack.
Looking at Wu Ping, who fell in the distance and could no longer move, most of the Falling Star Sect disciples were dumbfounded.
"It's over … We're finished … We're finished!" Qi Jingyang sat on the ground and howled miserably.
Most of the Falling Star Sect disciples were also filled with pessimism.
Wu Ping was the person left behind by the Sun Moon Sect to watch over them. At the same time, he was also the person who waited for Ye Xing to come and take Ye Xing to see Young Master Yin Yang and Young Master Great Sun. Now that Ye Xing had beaten Wu Ping unconscious and on the verge of death, the Falling Star Sect disciples knew that Ye Xing had poked a hornet's nest.
Not to mention how Young Master Yin Yang and Young Master Great Sun would take revenge, just the ferocity of Young Master Yin Yang and Young Master Dark Nether was enough to terrify them.
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