Ye Xiaoyao did not even raise his eyelids, the wave of sound came rolling over like a mud ox entering the ocean, he did not make any sound, and his calm voice resounded through the heaven and earth.
"The might of an expert cannot be offended. If you ask me to stop, who do you think you are? Do you have the qualifications and strength to do so? "
Countless people were aghast, how could they not know that the young man who suddenly appeared was also a Expert of Martial Saint stage? Otherwise, how would they dare to speak to another Expert of Martial Saint stage?
However, in the next moment, everyone's expression changed again. Listening to what Su Yun said, once the two Martial Saint s clashed, wouldn't they be in trouble?
"Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but instead wanted to punish you, so as to let you know what is respect, and how there is always someone in the heavens. However, your sect doesn't seem to like you, and wants to use my hands to get rid of you."
Ye Xiaoyao said indifferently, he suddenly clenched his fist, and with a light sound, the sound of eggs shattering could be heard. The old man's terrified expression had not even fully revealed it before he exploded into a cloud of blood and slowly dissipated.
Faintly, there was a slight spatial fluctuation.
Seeing this scene, the world fell into a strange silence that could be heard even if a needle was dropped.
Initially, they thought that since they were also quasi-saints and had gotten stained by the word "saint", even if there was still a gap between them and Martial Saint, they shouldn't have too much of a difference. At the very least, they should at least have the qualifications to escape from Martial Saint.
Rather, it was like the sky and the earth, a gap that was irreparable. To the Quasi-Saints, with regards to Martial Saint, they could easily crush them to death, but to them, they were probably nothing more than ants that were slightly larger.
As expected, without entering the Martial Saint, one can never be called a true expert.
One step was the difference between Heaven and Earth, and between Immortals and mortals.
"You!" An enraged roar that sounded like thunder rang out, and a Black Cloaked Youth appeared in the sky, his entire body was like a furnace, releasing an extremely tyrannical aura.
The air around him distorted, as though it could collapse at any moment. He furiously looked at Ye Xiaoyao who was not far away, and his eerie voice slowly came out from the gaps between his teeth. "I told you to stop, why don't you?"
"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly!" Ye Xiaoyao's expression was languid, his eyes slightly narrowed and flickered with a sharp light, as he calmly opened his mouth and said.
Black Cloaked Youth was furious, but he could not see through Ye Xiaoyao's cultivation, so he felt a strong sense of threat from the latter, which made him extremely afraid.
Suppressing the urge to attack, he coldly said: "Although Elder Lian has offended you, there is no need to be so ruthless right? No matter what, he is still a expert of Quasi-saint stage. "
Although expert of Quasi-saint stage s weren't truly at the peak of power like Martial Saint, they could still be called strong, and every single one of them was a rare asset to the Humans. It was unknown just how many resources and time they had to spend to cultivate one.
Therefore, experts at the quasi-Saint level, as long as they didn't commit too great of a crime or seek revenge for life and death, would generally show mercy.
"I have already said that there will be a price for offending you." Ye Xiaoyao opened his eyes slightly. With his cultivation level, there was no need to say anything, he could suppress all the questioning voices with a slap, but he liked to toy with people.
"Could it be that you think that with your cultivation, you can roam the world unhindered and that no one can do anything to you?" Black Cloaked Youth was furious, "My Dark Moon Palace is not easy to bully."