Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 492: 487: Make Me Submit??
Chapter 492: Chapter 487: Make Me Submit??
“Clap, clap, clap~~~”
The entire venue was in chaos, everyone shocked by Ye Tian’s identity. Suddenly, that mysterious middle-aged martial artist slowly walked out, clapping his hands.
“Not bad, not bad. I never thought such a low-level plane like Kunlun could produce a true genius.”
“Truly unexpected!”
The middle-aged man gave Ye Tian a deep look, full of admiration, yet his eyes still carried an air of superiority.
“It’s him!!” Grandma Qian Xunyue saw the man, her whole body tensed, fingers trembling, “Xun Yue, get Xiao Tian back quickly and leave. Leave now.”
“We cannot stay any longer; this man is too powerful. He is not from Kunlun.”
Grandma Qian Xunyue looked at the man’s figure, fear consuming her heart. She couldn’t forget half a year ago when he struck her, leaving her gravely wounded, utterly powerless. His strength was despairing, making her feel helpless, horrified.
“What?? Grandma, he… he’s not from Kunlun??” Qian Xunyue’s lips parted slightly, covering her mouth in shock, “Could he be the culprit behind the destruction of our Yaoshi Holy Land??”
“Say no more, darling granddaughter, quickly get Xiao Tian back.”
“He’s not on the same level as us. I guess he might have cultivation at the Xuanwu Realm.”
Grandma Qian Xunyue nodded painfully, urgently telling Qian Xunyue.
Without another word, Qian Xunyue rushed over and grabbed Ye Tian’s arm, desperate like an ant on a hot pan. Her voice trembling, “Husband, let’s leave quickly! He’s not a Kunlun martial artist, I don’t want revenge anymore.”
“I just want you and Grandma to be safe, I beg you.”
What is love in this world, that makes one let go of a deep-seated hatred.
At this moment, Ye Tian gently gazed at her, placing his hand lightly on her smooth, egg-like cheek, stroking it. Seeing her silly, anxious appearance—truly adorable.
Qian Xunyue touched her cheek, timidly asking, “Husband, what are you looking at? Do I… do I have something dirty on my face?”
“Let me do it.”
“No, I think you’re really silly.” Ye Tian shook his head, a brilliant smile spreading at the corner of his mouth, gently saying, “Your husband always keeps his word, how could he not honor his promises?”
“Go back to Grandma. I’m very strong, don’t worry.”
Ye Tian waved his hand, an invisible force pulling Qian Xunyue back to her Grandma’s side, even giving her a flying kiss from afar.
“Oh my, that’s so embarrassing, with so many people around.”
Qian Xunyue covered her cheeks, reddening like a dripping cherry, extraordinarily beautiful, like a picturesque poem.
Grandma Qian Xunyue bitterly smiled, this girl, distracted by Xiao Tian’s sweet talk, forgot what she was supposed to do!! Maybe we’ve grown old and lost touch with love. Back in the days, her old man was also this gentle, keeping his word.
You probably don’t know, when I look at you, the light in my eyes shines so bright it scares me.
“Humph, facing death and still talking love.”
The elder of the Netherworld Sect saw Ye Tian and Qian Xunyue showing affection, sneering with a cold expression. The strength of the master was crystal clear to them; being fourth on the Kunlun Divine List meant nothing, it was still a dead end.
Other ordinary martial artists, looking at them enviously like spilled vinegar jars, lowered their heads in shame. They were witnessing a pair of true celestial lovers, achieving heights unattainable in a lifetime.
“Haha, youth is indeed wonderful.” The middle-aged man smiled faintly, his expression calm, not surprised, not happy, not angry. “Since you and she are in love, if you agree to submit to our young master, I can persuade him to give her to you.”
“How about it? Our young master is the heir of a super sect in the Upper Realm. With just one word, Kunlun would become ruins.”
“Boom~~~”
The entire venue was stunned. No wonder the Netherworld Sect could conquer Yaoshi Holy Land; they had the backing of a big shot from the Upper Realm, even a young master of a super sect. Many Kunlun martial artists dreamed of ascending to the Upper Realm, and now this good fortune had landed on Ye Tian’s lap.
They wished they could nod immediately and kneel down to show their utmost gratitude, hoping the young master would take them to the Upper Realm, a more powerful world.
Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, Ye Tian’s smile suddenly vanished, his gaze turning into Nine Nether Cold Ice. Your wife, to be granted by you?? She is your young master’s??
In Ye Tian’s eyes appeared mountains of corpses, oceans of blood, piles of white bones, Shura Hell. Gods and demons falling, divine beings slashed like celestial pillars, stars collapsing, ten thousand races lamenting in a dreadful scene.
The War God in anger, asking the world, who dares bear it!!!
“Slap~~~”
“Who gave you the courage to grant me Xun Yue??”
“Speak!!”
Ye Tian’s mastery of Space Law reached its peak, stepping forth with Creation and Transformation Heavenly Steps, traversing All Heavens and Worlds, from the Nine Heavens to Huangquan, faster than light.
Ye Tian smacked the middle-aged man like swatting a fly, sending him flying and crashing into the ground, leaving a deep pit. Ye Tian stood above him, looking coldly, indifferently asking.
“Damned low-level ant, do you know who I am?”
“A low-level plane scum, you dare slap me! I will tear you to pieces, cast you into a place of eternal damnation, beyond reincarnation!!”
The middle-aged man, shocked by Ye Tian’s speed, immediately flew into a rage, unleashing his cultivation, soaring into the air, his violent, cruel, and cold aura sweeping the entire venue.
Dust and purple hues filled the air, muddled and vast.
Above the Netherworld Sect, nearly eighty percent of the observing martial cultivators felt as if their souls and blood were drained in an instant, their faces pale, injured.
Even those in the Spirit Martial Realm and Bai Guangming and the two elders trembled uncontrollably, their breaths chaotic.
“Law!! This is the Fiery Flame Law!!”
“Xuanwu Realm, master is at the Xuanwu Realm, this beast is dead for sure.”
The two elders of the Netherworld Sect, feeling the aura of the Fiery Flame Law, abruptly knelt, prostrating themselves wildly, as if they’d lost their minds.
“What….what is it?? Xuanwu Realm??”
“How many years has it been since Kunlun produced someone at the Xuanwu Realm?? And now, standing right before us??”
Those martial artists also knelt, enduring the intense pressure from the Fiery Flame, their bodies shaking violently, breathlessly looking up like heavenly gods.
And all of Kunlun, the space became extremely unstable, trembling, fearing, terrifying. The middle-aged man, like a Fiery Flame War God, ascended, his body ablaze with flames that could burn souls, burn all.
“Who?? Who broke through to the Xuanwu Realm, the aura of law, it’s definitely law??”
“Fiery Flame Law?? Who, none of the top three on the Divine List practice Fiery Flame, too powerful.”
Kunlun strong people looked up once more, gazing at the sky, toward the Netherworld Sect’s location.
“Ant, feel fear, I will crush you bit by bit.”