Ye Qiu’s punch shattered Tuoba Xiong, shocking the surroundings into an uproar.
“Did I see that right? That guy used the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist?”
“Yes, it was the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist!”
“How is that possible?”
“How could he know the ultimate art of the ancient desolate holy land?”
The onlookers were all dumbfounded.
Wei Wuji and the others were also full of shock.
“Could he be from the ancient desolate holy land?”
“Impossible! If he were from the ancient desolate holy land, Tuoba Xiong would have recognised him long ago.”
“Then why does he know the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist?”
As everyone knew, the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist was the ultimate art of the ancient desolate holy land. Not to mention an outsider, even inner sect disciples of the ancient desolate holy land were not qualified to cultivate it.
They could not figure out why Ye Qiu had used the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist, and everyone could clearly feel that Ye Qiu’s punch had a fiercer momentum than Tuoba Xiong’s, otherwise it would not have shattered him.
“Not good, that kid is going to kill Brother Tuoba.” Wei Wuji suddenly saw Ye Qiu stepping towards Tuoba Xiong’s nascent soul, his face changing drastically as he swiftly swung out his right palm.
Slap!
Wei Wuji’s palm print was like a millstone, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, rapidly enveloping Ye Qiu.
Boom!
Ye Qiu shattered Wei Wuji’s palm print with one punch, then stamped down like lightning, directly pinning Tuoba Xiong’s nascent soul under his foot.
Tuoba Xiong’s nascent soul struggled desperately, but to no avail. Ye Qiu’s foot was filled with immense, unmatched power, firmly pressing his nascent soul down.
“Why do you know the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist?”
“Who exactly are you?”
Tuoba Xiong could not help but ask.
Ye Qiu said coldly, “When you reach the underworld, I will tell you.”
“Stop!” Wei Wuji shouted loudly, “Kid, Brother Tuoba is the holy son of the ancient desolate holy land. If you dare touch him, the ancient desolate holy land will not let you go.”
“The ancient desolate holy land? Heh… that name can indeed scare many people.” Ye Qiu said this, then lifted his foot.
Wei Wuji breathed a slight sigh of relief and said, “At least you are sensible. The ancient desolate holy land is not something you can afford to offend…”
Thud!
Ye Qiu suddenly stamped down again, directly pressing Tuoba Xiong’s nascent soul into the ground.
“Ah…”
Tuoba Xiong’s nascent soul let out a shrill scream of pain.
“What do you want to do?” Wei Wuji’s face darkened as he looked at Ye Qiu and shouted, “Do you really want to make an enemy of the ancient desolate holy land?”
Ye Qiu decisively stamped down.
Pfft.
Tuoba Xiong’s nascent soul was crushed into fragments and fell on the spot.
Then, Ye Qiu said loudly, “Not to mention making an enemy of the ancient desolate holy land, even if it is making an enemy of the entire world, what is there to fear?”
“You…” Wei Wuji pointed at Ye Qiu, trembling with rage.
After entering the Undying Mountain and befriending Tuoba Xiong, he found that although Tuoba Xiong was arrogant, he was not a bad person. Because Wei Wuji wanted to build a good relationship with Tuoba Xiong, hoping to thereby draw closer to the ancient desolate holy land.
He was the sixth prince of Great Wei. If he could forge ties with the ancient desolate holy land, marry Yun Xi and become the husband of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect’s holy maiden, plus gain support from Cao Mao, Pei Gang, and others, then in the future he would have a great chance of becoming the emperor of Great Wei.
But he never expected Pei Gang to be killed by Ye Qiu, and now Tuoba Xiong had also been slain by Ye Qiu.
“Stinking brat, you dare ruin my plans. You cannot be left alive.” Wei Wuji gnashed his teeth, his eyes blazing with killing intent.
At that moment.
Ye Qiu’s gaze swept over, looking at Wei Wuji as he said, “What, do you have a problem with me killing that dead bear?”
“If you have a problem, come at me.”
“I will send you to meet the dead bear.”
Wei Wuji was furious. As the sixth prince of Great Wei, this was the first time he had seen someone so arrogant.
However, he did not charge out.
Although Wei Wuji was angry, after seeing how Ye Qiu had killed Pei Gang and Tuoba Xiong, he had already realised that Ye Qiu was not easy to deal with.
Therefore, he did not act rashly.
As a prince, if he could kill Ye Qiu, people would see it as only natural. But if he fought Ye Qiu for a while and still could not kill him, it would only make him lose face as a prince.
Worst of all, if he ended up like Tuoba Xiong, it would not be worth the loss.
Moreover, there were the successor of the War God Family and the holy son of the Mending Heaven Sect by his side. These two had long wanted to fight Ye Qiu.
Thinking of this, Wei Wuji shouted loudly, “Ye Changsheng, do not be so arrogant. I tell you, Brother An and Brother Cao have long wanted to kill you.”
Hearing this, Ye Qiu’s gaze fell on Cao Mao and An Ruoxi, and he crooked his finger, saying, “Come at me together!”
As soon as he said this, the whole scene was shocked again.
“This kid is really rampant!”
“Cao Mao is the successor of the War God Family, An Ruoxi is the holy son of the Mending Heaven Sect, yet that kid is calling them to come at him together. Where does he get the courage?”
“Too bloody arrogant!”
“If I could beat him, I would really want to rush up and punch him in the face. Damn, can you do whatever you want just because you are handsome?”
“…”
Cao Mao and An Ruoxi were full of killing intent.
Ye Qiu’s provocation had completely enraged them.
“I have never seen such an arrogant person before.” Cao Mao’s voice contained bone-chilling coldness.
“I think he is tired of living.” Powerful battle intent also emanated from An Ruoxi.
Wei Wuji said from the side, “Two brothers, are you going to take him on together?”
“Together?” An Ruoxi snorted coldly, “Does he deserve that?”
“I alone can take him down.” After Cao Mao finished speaking, he took a step forward.
In an instant, terrifying battle intent burst from his body. His burly frame was like it was forged from steel, filled with immense power.
Thud!
Then, Cao Mao strode towards Ye Qiu. Wherever he passed, the air seemed to shatter, with a domineering aura of slaying gods and Buddhas alike, as if nothing could block his steps.
“The successor of the War God Family is about to make his move.” Someone exclaimed in shock.
Cao Mao’s momentum was too strong, overwhelming like a boiling sea. Every step he took made the earth and mountains quake.
In the distance, the lower-realm cultivators among the onlookers felt an impulse to kneel and worship.
“If even the successor of the War God Family dies here, that would be interesting.”
A disciple of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect behind Yun Xi said.
Whoosh!
At that moment, Cao Mao, who was striding forward, abruptly stopped and turned back to stare at the Azure Cloud Sword Sect disciple who had spoken.
“What are you, to dare spout such nonsense here?”
As soon as Cao Mao’s words fell, he threw out a punch.
“Not good…” Yun Xi saw this scene and wanted to act, blocking Cao Mao’s attack.
However, Cao Mao’s fist was like lightning, unbelievably fast, striking the speaking Azure Cloud Sword Sect disciple.
“Ah…”
The Azure Cloud Sword Sect disciple let out a miserable scream, his body along with his nascent soul turning into a mist of blood.
