"Haoyan, are you bullying people again?"

A clear, melodious female voice rang out. It belonged to a woman dressed in a pale yellow dress. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and stared at the young man in brocade robes with an unfriendly expression.

She had a face that could drive men crazy, and her captivating eyes seemed to hold a thousand emotions, making it impossible to look away once you saw them.

"Hmph, mind your own business. If it weren't for your powerful father, Xia Xinxin, my Divine King's Mansion would have wiped out your Time-Space Gate long ago!"

The young man in brocade robes, named Hao Yan, is the eldest son of the God King Hao Yu. In Hao Yu City, cultivators from the three major powers all give him some respect when they see him.

Opposite him stood a woman in a pale yellow dress, Xia Xinxin, the daughter of Xia Shikong, the leader of the Time and Space Sect, a leading sect in the cultivation world.

The Time-Space Gate, as the name suggests, is a place for cultivating time and space. All the cultivators within it are masters of time and space.

Among the cultivation sects, the Time Gate is the leader of all sects and is therefore known as the Dragon Head Sect.

At this moment, Kuafu, who was ahead, looked back in confusion, and in just a moment, he knew the whole story.

It was simply that Ye Lin'er and her apprentice were too beautiful, which attracted the attention of a petty thug.

He walked over slowly, ready to resolve the matter at hand. In his sight, the girl in the pale yellow dress looked like a chivalrous woman who had come to the rescue after seeing injustice.

With her hands on her slender waist and her head tilted back, she stood in front of Ye Lin'er and her apprentice, and calmly said, "You can leave, but I'll hold them off for you."

"Haoyan, you are the son of the God King, how can you be so brainless as to try to forcibly take someone away in broad daylight?"

Ye Lin'er and her apprentice were caught in a dilemma: whether to leave or not.

The young man in brocade robes, Hao Yan, opened his fan and looked at Xia Xinxin, saying with a mocking tone, "So what if I take her away? If you wanted me to take her away, why would I bother with all this?"

As he spoke, he brazenly looked Xia Xinxin up and down, licking his lips.

Seeing that look and that behavior, Xia Xinxin suppressed her disgust and angrily said, "Bastard!"

Hao Yan laughed and said, "You must understand that in this Hao Yu City, there is nothing I, Hao Yan, cannot do if I want to."

"Now step aside, or I will order the Golden Armor Guards to take you away with them. In that case, your father will have no choice but to go to the Divine King's Palace to ransom you."

Just then, a vast and powerful pressure suddenly descended upon Hao Yan. He was struck as if by lightning, his face turned deathly pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was as if a divine mountain was pressing down on his body.

"Snap!"

Hao Yan gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt on the ground, crushing the bluestone slab made of immortal gold into pieces hundreds of feet long. Everyone on the street was stunned.

Countless eyes suddenly turned towards Haoyan.

"Hiss! What's going on? The eldest son of the God King Haoyu is kneeling on the ground?"

"That's not right. He's struggling fiercely. Is he being suppressed?"

"Brother Dao, you must be joking. In this Haoyu City, who would dare to offend the son of the God King?"

"The golden blood on the ground can't be wrong, right? Even if Young Master Haoyan is foolish, he wouldn't vomit blood on his own."

"Yes, who on earth is so bold?"

Not only were the cultivators among the onlookers extremely surprised, but Xia Xinxin was also dumbfounded. In Haoyu City, which powerful figure dared to treat Haoyan like this?

Although no one was seen!

But Xia Xinxin had already developed a sense of admiration for him.

It should be noted that Haoyan, relying on his father's status as a God King, has committed countless evil deeds and has angered many people. However, because his father is a God King, many people have had to swallow their anger and suffer in silence.

She was able to stand up today not because of her own strength, but because her father is the Lord of the Time and Space Sect, someone even the God King Haoyu had to treat with respect.

That's why Xia Xinxin dared to go against Haoyan like this.

Just as she was looking around in confusion, trying to figure out who it was, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and she stared intently at it.

Suddenly, Kuafu walked up to Ye Lin'er and Fan Yuelian. He said slowly in a slightly deep voice, "If you encounter this kind of scum again, just kill him."

Having said that, he didn't even look at Haoyan, who was being suppressed on the ground. He raised his hand and unleashed a burst of magical power that transformed into a sword aura, piercing through Haoyan's chest and causing blood to gush out.

The sword energy lingered in the air for a moment, as if it were being held, and then unleashed two more strikes, first severing Hao Yan's body at the waist, and then splitting it from the top of his head down to his legs.

A perfect cross slash.

Blood splattered, startling countless creatures, who retreated in terror.

Kuafu stood with his hands behind his back, still dressed in white, his face calm and composed, as if he had just casually swatted a mosquito, which could not affect his emotions at all.

Ye Lin'er's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, "Wow, even though he's in the realm of gods, he still possesses an aura that crushes everything!"

"Thank you, Master. I...I will remember."

Fan Yuelian was still in a daze. She was really frightened. From the conversation of the onlookers, she heard a piece of information.

This Haoyan is the son of the God-King!

Just how terrifying is the cult leader's power that he dares to offend a god-king like this?

"You...you killed the son of the God-King?"

Xia Xinxin was stunned. Her hands trembled as she pointed at Kuafu and stammered.

After a brief period of shock and numbness upon seeing the mangled flesh on the ground, the onlookers erupted in uproar.

They could imagine countless scenarios, but they would never have imagined that the son of the God King Haoyu would die such a tragic death.

immediately.

Countless awe-inspiring gazes were cast toward Kuafu's figure.

Ruthless person.

That's ruthless!

Kuafu looked at Xia Xinxin and said, "I don't know what the son of the God King is, so little girl, don't be afraid."

At this moment, the group of men in golden armor, having realized what was happening, charged towards Kuafu.

It is conceivable how powerful these people are; each of them is a cultivator at the Heaven-Defying Realm.

The golden-armored guards who made up this group were from the God King's Mansion and were dedicated to protecting Haoyan. Now that he was dead, the many golden-armored guards were both angry and terrified!

"Hmph, utterly pathetic."

A cold glint flashed in Kuafu's eyes. He merely cast a glance, and the aura of the peak Hengchen Realm was only a trace of it. Even so, it was as boundless as a great river.

All that could be seen was that the golden-armored guards' bodies were torn apart, their true spirits turned into fragments, and the street was instantly left in a mess.

At this point, all ninety-nine Golden Armor Guards, who were at the Heaven-Defying Realm, were dead!

Countless cultivators stood in the crowd, all with dumbfounded expressions, because they could not understand how a single gaze could be so terrifying.