“You think you can kill me? Naive!”
Snap!
As the young man finished speaking, he slapped the table, instantly turning the solid wooden table into dust.
Then, he stood up, his black armour emanating a chilling aura.
“Even if you can kill my brothers, your cultivation is too weak. Killing you is as easy as flipping my hand.”
The young man extended his palm, and a glow appeared. The next second, he gripped a pitch-black spear.
“Swish!”
Holding the spear and pointing it at Ye Qiu, the young man hadn’t even moved, yet his killing intent filled the entire inn, causing the surrounding tables and chairs to shatter.
Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.
Even Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, sensing from the intense killing intent that the young man’s cultivation was formidable.
The young man said, “This young master is at the Golden Core realm, while you’re merely at the peak of the King realm. You’re a whole major realm below me. Crushing you is easier than crushing an ant.”
Golden Core realm!
At those words, Fairy Hundred Flowers’ heart sank. If her cultivation hadn’t fallen, she wouldn’t fear this young man, but now, she was no match for him.
Ye Qiu, however, let out a sigh of relief.
“With all your arrogance, I thought you’d be stronger. Just one realm above me? You’re done for,” Ye Qiu thought to himself.
The young man changed his tone. “However, this young master isn’t a ruthless person. I can give you a chance to live.”
“As long as you obediently send those two women to my bed and have them serve me wholeheartedly, I might be pleased enough to spare you.”
“Otherwise…”
Before the young man could finish, Ye Qiu interrupted.
“Fight if you want to fight. Stop yapping.”
“Courting death!” The young man roared in fury, thrusting his spear forward like a dragon, aiming for Ye Qiu’s head.
Where the spear passed, the air crackled with explosive sounds, terrifyingly powerful.
Yet Ye Qiu stood his ground, not only refusing to dodge but even smiling.
The spear was about to pierce Ye Qiu’s forehead.
At the critical moment, Ye Qiu acted.
“Boom!”
He threw a punch, striking the spear’s tip, the impact like a thunderclap.
Longbrow Immortal and Fairy Hundred Flowers, standing behind, felt their eardrums throb painfully, as if someone were stabbing them with needles.
But when they looked up at Ye Qiu, they were stunned.
Not only had Ye Qiu blocked the spear with his fist, but he was completely unharmed.
“He blocked it with his bare hands?”
Shock filled Fairy Hundred Flowers’ eyes. She knew how powerful the Golden Core realm was.
The young man was also surprised. “No wonder you’re so arrogant. Your strength isn’t bad.”
“Just not bad?” Ye Qiu sneered, retracting his fist before striking again, hitting the spear in one fluid motion.
Clang!
The young man instantly felt a tremendous force from the spear, forcing him to stagger back.
Step, step, step.
He retreated three steps before steadying himself, glaring coldly at Ye Qiu.
“Trash!” Ye Qiu cursed mercilessly.
“This young master was merely testing you. Did you think you were my match?” The young man snorted. “Now I’ll show you my true power.”
With that, his aura surged rapidly, his combat strength reaching unprecedented levels, his presence like that of an ancient beast.
Instantly, Fairy Hundred Flowers and the others paled, feeling immense pressure.
“Boom!”
Over a hundred streams of dragon energy erupted behind the young man, riddling the inn with holes in an instant.
He stood like an invincible war god, his chilling killing intent overwhelming.
Ye Qiu remained calm, unfazed by the young man’s aura. He extended his hand, and a black wooden whip appeared in his palm.
The God-Beating Whip!
Longbrow Immortal recognised it immediately and breathed a sigh of relief.
The God-Beating Whip could strike those a realm above its wielder, meaning even if the young man was a major realm above Ye Qiu, he’d still be the one taking a beating.
“This fool, picking a fight with anyone but the little rascal. Hmph, you’re about to die.”
Longbrow Immortal grinned at the thought.
“At a time like this, why aren’t you helping Young Master Ye? You’re just standing there smirking?” Green Radish said, displeased.
Longbrow Immortal laughed. “No need to worry, Green Radish. That guy’s unlucky to cross the little rascal.”
Unlucky?
Green Radish was about to ask when she saw the young man raise his spear.
“Boom!”
He thrust the spear into the air.
The power of this strike was immense, like a sun exploding, earth-shaking.
The already battered inn collapsed entirely under the force.
The spear carried a ferocious killing intent, as if it could pierce through anything in the world.
Longbrow Immortal and Fairy Hundred Flowers, standing behind, were forced back by the momentum, showing just how much pressure Ye Qiu was enduring.
“Is this the power of the Golden Core realm? It’s indeed strong.”
Ye Qiu felt his blood churning in his chest, but he didn’t retreat an inch.
After thrusting his spear, the young man’s aura climbed even higher. His black armour, under the glow of the spear and dragon energy, looked even more menacing.
At the same time, a powerful ferocity emanated from him, like a demonic god awakening.
Then, he stepped into the air, looking down at Ye Qiu.
“I must say, you’ve got some guts killing our Yin-Yang Sect members.”
“But unfortunately, opposing the Yin-Yang Sect has only one outcome—”
“Death!”
“Done talking? You can die now.” Ye Qiu stomped heavily on the ground, soaring into the air, raising the God-Beating Whip.
Seeing this, the young man laughed.
“Using a shabby wooden whip against me? Looks like you know you’re no match, so you’re just giving up.”
“Idiot!” Ye Qiu retorted, swinging the whip. A white light flashed toward the young man.
Smack!
Before the young man could react, he was sent crashing to the ground, his aura completely shattered.
Smack, smack, smack!
Ye Qiu followed with several more strikes, leaving the young man spitting blood, hair dishevelled, utterly humiliated.
“How is this possible?”
The young man was stunned.
He couldn’t comprehend why, despite being a major realm above his opponent, he was the one being beaten.
It defied reason!
Smack!
Another whip struck, and the young man spat blood again. Suddenly, he felt intense unease. Looking up, he saw Ye Qiu’s figure had vanished.
“Where’d he go?”
The young man turned his head, only to see a golden fist crashing toward his forehead.
Pfft!
One punch, and his head exploded!
