“Slap!”
The old man was sent flying.
What?
Fairy Hundred Flowers and Green Vine were dumbfounded, almost believing they had seen wrong.
“Ling Mochang was sent flying by him? How is that possible!”
Fairy Hundred Flowers knew the old man’s strength well; even she wasn’t his match. How did Ye Qiu manage it?
Subconsciously, she looked at Ye Qiu, her beautiful eyes losing a trace of coldness, gaining a hint of curiosity.
Green Vine snapped back to reality, her face flushed with excitement, saying, “Young master is amazing!”
Ye Qiu turned back and smiled at Green Vine, “Handsome, right?”
“Handsome!” Green Vine replied, her blush deepening, like a ripe apple, utterly shy.
Seeing Green Vine’s expression, Fairy Hundred Flowers’ heart sank, and she said coldly, “Green Vine!”
Green Vine saw Fairy Hundred Flowers’ icy gaze and quickly lowered her head, startled.
On the other side.
The old man flew a distance before stabilizing himself, staring at Ye Qiu, his eyes full of shock.
“A mere secular mortal, how could he send me flying? What’s going on?”
“Could this kid’s cultivation be higher than mine?”
“Impossible.”
“The secular world’s Heavenly Dao rules don’t allow cultivators above the peak King realm.”
“Then, there’s only one possibility.”
The old man, thinking this, asked coldly, “Kid, what sorcery did you use?”
Ye Qiu sneered, “Which eye of yours saw me using sorcery?”
The old man didn’t believe it, “If not sorcery, how could you send me flying?”
Ye Qiu said proudly, “I told you, this is the secular world, you’ve no right to act arrogant. Come here and die.”
“Hmph, a mere secular mortal dares speak to me like that, you’re courting death.” The old man, furious, raised his right hand.
Buzz!
The void trembled instantly.
Torrential black mist burst from his right hand, forming a giant roc bird at a visible speed.
The roc’s wings, spanning dozens of metres, stirred a hurricane as they flapped.
“Go!”
The old man roared.
The roc swooped down, the air rumbling with a “boom,” shaking hearts.
Yet Ye Qiu stood still, his expression calm, as if unaware of the danger.
Only when the roc was a few metres away did Ye Qiu act.
“Boom!”
One whip, and the roc shattered on the spot.
“Hm?” The old man’s eyelids twitched.
He hadn’t expected Ye Qiu to resolve the crisis so easily.
“This kid’s methods are sinister.” The old man was uncertain.
“Make your move!” Ye Qiu urged, his tone full of provocation.
The old man hesitated, still unclear on what Ye Qiu was using.
“Since you won’t act, I will.”
Ye Qiu spoke and moved.
“Dong!”
He stepped into the air, a dull sound echoing, his aura suddenly surging powerfully.
Boom!
Ye Qiu lashed out with a whip, his expression and action as if whipping a dog.
The old man’s face darkened, cursing, “Bastard, daring to scorn me, you’re dead.”
Buzz!
The torrential black mist around him formed a massive black dragon, charging at Ye Qiu.
“Roar—”
The dragon’s roar shook the heavens, its massive body like a steel-forged Great Wall, brimming with terrifying power.
Suddenly, the dragon shuddered, and with a “crack,” it shattered.
What?
The old man was shocked.
“Dong!”
Ye Qiu took a second step, like a war drum sounding.
This step closed the distance to the old man by dozens of metres.
Then, Ye Qiu raised the God-Beating Whip again.
“Boom!”
Another whip lashed out.
This time, a white light appeared from the whip.
The white light seemed gentle, only slightly thicker than a chopstick, but it flashed like lightning, appearing before the old man instantly.
Sensing no killing intent from the white light, the old man said coldly, “With such little power, you dare attack me? Truly overestimating yourself.”
Slap!
As he spoke, the old man struck out with a palm.
The next second, something unexpected happened.
The moment the white light touched his palm, the old man cried out, his body flying sideways.
“The power isn’t great, but it’s enough to hit you,” Ye Qiu mocked, taking a third step.
“Dong!”
Ye Qiu’s aura surged further, golden light radiating from him, making him look like a divine being, majestic and extraordinary.
Green Vine stared at Ye Qiu’s back, her eyes sparkling with wonder.
Young master is so handsome!
Young master is so powerful!
Shock appeared again on Fairy Hundred Flowers’ peerless face, and she thought, “His footwork is profound, as if it boosts his combat strength.”
Dong!
Ye Qiu took a fourth step, lashing out another whip, producing another white light.
“I get it, there’s something wrong with that whip,” the old man realized, immediately counterattacking, channelling his full strength into a palm aimed at Ye Qiu’s right hand, trying to destroy the God-Beating Whip.
At the same time, a black dragon appeared again, its roar piercing the heavens, its massive body sweeping towards Ye Qiu.
A double attack!
Ye Qiu whipped at the black dragon.
“Boom—boom—”
Two explosions.
The black dragon shattered first.
As for the old man’s palm, it met the white light mid-air, and with a “crack,” his hand bones broke, blood splattering.
“Dong!”
Ye Qiu took a fifth step, now only dozens of metres from the old man, his combat strength rising again, lashing out another whip.
“Slap!”
The old man was sent flying again.
Ye Qiu took two more steps, continuing to whip.
“Slap!”
The old man’s bones broke in countless places, blood gushing from his mouth, his dishevelled hair making him look like a wild dog being slaughtered.
“Trash!” Ye Qiu cursed.
The old man never imagined he’d be whipped by a secular mortal and called trash, his eyebrows bristling with rage.
“I’ll kill you!”
He roared, throwing a punch.
This punch carried the full strength of a peak King realm cultivator, exploding the air as it struck.
Ye Qiu ignored it, taking a few more steps.
“Dong—”
The ninth step landed!
Suddenly, Ye Qiu’s combat strength peaked, his entire being like an invincible divine king.
“Boom!”
Holding the God-Beating Whip, Ye Qiu lashed at the old man with force.
The old man, mid-punch, suddenly found his fist unable to advance, his body immobilized, all his techniques useless, only able to watch as the God-Beating Whip struck his head.
“Slap!”
Half the old man’s head was smashed, blood splattering across the sky.
