With a loud bang!

A gust of wind from the sky descended, and the crowd at the entrance of the hall let out screams.

Dozens of martial artists were instantly killed with a single palm strike!

Shock and fear filled the entire Fenglei Martial Arts Hall, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Xuan.

Wei Fenglei stammered, his head down. At that moment, he suddenly felt a sense of relief, relieved that his surname was Wei.

What puzzled him even more was, who exactly were these people!

Every single one of them exudes an unfathomable aura.

Without a doubt, any one of the four could slaughter all the martial artists here.

"All of you surnamed Ye, step forward! Otherwise, you'll all have to apologize to the eldest disciple of my Nine Heavens Mystic Palace!" Yang Xuan said menacingly.

"His surname is Ye!"

"Why aren't you all stepping out? Do you expect us martial artists to apologize to you?"

Several cowardly martial artists betrayed the people next to them.

Whether their surname was Ye or Ye, they were all trembling with fear!

At this point, everyone was focused on survival; who cared about anything else?

Nine Heavens Mysterious Palace!

Upon hearing this name, Wei Fenglei was quite surprised, as he had never heard of such a sect in Kunlun Mirror.

There isn't even such a sect in the entire Dragon Kingdom.

Could it be that the man surnamed Ye has a grudge against these powerful figures?

Although he was timid, Wei Fenglei had seen all sorts of storms in his many years of wandering the martial world, so he quickly calmed himself down and asked the others.

"Gentlemen, who are you looking for? Please tell me their name!"

"There are many prominent families with the surname Ye in Wucheng!"

"I just don't know which company you've contacted?" Wei Fenglei asked cautiously.

"oh?"

"Yeah?"

Which one?

"Take me there!" Yang Xuan's lips curled into a slightly wicked smile.

Upon hearing this, Wei Fenglei's lips twitched involuntarily.

But Yang Xuan stood beside him and spoke to him in a commanding tone, so Wei Fenglei dared not disobey.

If he dared to resist in the slightest, the other party would kill him without hesitation!

But just then, several figures were pushed out from the dense crowd.

"These people all share the surname Ye!"

"This man is Ye Canglan! He is the second-in-command of the Ye family in Wucheng!"

"This man is called Ye Fan, and he is the eldest young master of Tianque Tower!"

"And him, Ye Anping, is a disciple of the Green Mountain Sect in Wucheng!"

"The other one is Ye Yigu, the biological son of Ye Xiaofeng, a powerful figure in Wucheng. I heard that his father died when he was young, and he later took his mother's surname!"

"There are still a dozen or so left..."

"They're all here! Gentlemen, take a look! Is the person you're looking for here?" An elderly man in a white robe, with white hair and a youthful face, said to Yang Xuan.

All those with the surname Ye were now huddled together, trembling with fear.

The four elders of the Nine Heavens Mystic Palace frowned as they looked at the people in front of them.

"Too weak!"

"Is there anyone stronger?"

ah?

All the martial artists stared blankly at Yang Xuan.

Elder Yang!

"I think it's hopeless!"

"How could such a scoundrel possibly kill the chief disciple of my Nine Heavens Mystic Palace!" Elder Gu Qing shook his head with a mocking expression.

Martial artists from the mortal realm!

They were nothing but ants; among these dozen or so martial artists, the strongest was only at the Qi Movement Realm.

In the Tianyuan World, their strength would be insufficient to even enter the Nine Heavens Mystic Palace.

He'd probably be nothing more than a menial worker in any other sect!

Unless, of course, they possess extraordinary talent.

But now, these people are clearly not up to the task.

"Then we have no choice but to kill them all!"

"Then we'll search slowly!"

"I refuse to believe I can't find that kid's trail!" Yang Xuan revealed a ruthless glint in his eyes.

"You...you've really gone too far!"

"What did that guy surnamed Ye do to offend you?"

"You've killed us all, aren't you afraid of divine retribution?"

Suddenly, a figure stared coldly at Yang Xuan directly in front of him. This figure was Ye Yigu.

Ye Yigu had some experience with martial arts, and even studied at the Fenglei Martial Arts Academy for a year.

When Wei Fenglei saw Ye Yigu jump out as if he were not afraid of death, he was immediately alarmed and kept giving him meaningful glances.

He had a very good relationship with Ye Yigu's mother, Ye Xiaofeng. One was the most famous person in the martial arts world of Wucheng, and the other was a powerful woman in Wucheng with assets worth hundreds of billions.

The two naturally knew each other. Ye Yigu privately called Wei Fenglei "Uncle," and in daily life, he addressed him as "Master," which showed that their relationship was not ordinary.

What's that brat doing jumping out now?

Is this where he can make his mark?

"Um?"

"To be punished by heaven?" Yang Xuan sneered.

"Boy, what's your name?" Gu Qing was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting these lowly ants from the lower realm to dare to question them to their faces.

"Ye Yigu!"

"If you've got the guts, kill me!"

"If I, Ye Yigu, were to blink even once, I would not be surnamed Ye!" Ye Yigu remained fearless, his eyes fixed on the four elders of the Nine Heavens Mystic Palace.

"oh?"

"I never expected you to be so fearless!"

You want me to kill you, but I won't!

Yang Xuan walked towards Ye Yigu step by step, and at the same time, his aura was rising steadily.

The terrifying aura was like a mountain descending from the sky, pressing down on Ye Yigu.

Those around them couldn't bear it any longer and knelt down!

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