"But you dare to point fingers at me like that? I'm telling you now, if you bald monk don't die today, I, Wang Ye, don't deserve to live in this world. The kind of idiot I hate the most is you!"

Wang Ye's words were almost vulgar, and his cursing was incredibly satisfying.

Even Xuanming, with his profound cultivation, was trembling with anger at this moment.

Damn it, utterly despicable!

This demonic child is incredibly powerful, exuding a fierce aura from head to toe.

If such a demon is not eliminated quickly, I'm afraid all the common people in the world will be harmed by this demonic child.

This demonic child is terrifying and frightening.

Although Xuanming was trembling with rage and exuding murderous intent, he did not retaliate. Instead, he suppressed his anger, bowed to Wang Ye once again, and uttered the words "Amitabha."

"Since Young Master Wang is so stubborn and has completely fallen into the demonic path, then this humble monk can only act on behalf of Heaven today and redeem him!"

As he said this, Xuanming unleashed the terrifying pressure of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

In an instant, the world changed color, with thunder and lightning rolling in the sky and strong winds blowing on the ground.

Its aura was extremely terrifying.

Many powerful figures from prestigious sects who had come to watch the show were so overwhelmed by the aura of the Nascent Soul Realm expert that they could hardly breathe, but they could only endure it.

Wang Ye and the nine female leads were not greatly affected.

Just as the monk Xuanming unleashed the pressure of a Nascent Soul Realm expert, Wang Ye had already silently set up a Qimen formation around the area to protect Xishe Mountain.

At the same time, it also enveloped Xuanming and everyone present within the massive Qimen formation.

Since Wang Ye and Xuan Ming are now experts of the same level, under such circumstances, Wang Ye set up a strange formation without Xuan Ming noticing it at all.

After completing this small action, Wang Ye looked at Xuan Ming with disdain and said:

"Bald monk, whether I've fallen into demonic ways or not is none of your business! Did I kill your father, or insult your mother, or abuse your whole family? Why don't you come and kill me?"

"Let me tell you, you killed many of my eight clansmen today. I will kill you, you bald monk. Everyone who came with you today will die, including the righteous sects who came to watch the show. All these bastards will die with you."

"Just because I haven't shown my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover!"