Medical and Martial God-Chapter 363 Dominating Like a Dragon, Shocking the Whole Arena

Is this kid blind? Can’t he see the situation clearly? I already crushed Xiong Jun to death in public, and he still dares to provoke me. He truly has a death wish...

However, he asked aloud, "Who are you?"

"I am Xing Ziyao." Seeing Ye Xiu calmly ask his name, the young man assumed Ye Xiu was wary of the Xing Family. This made him even more arrogant, and he said contemptuously, "Scram if you know what’s good for you. If you piss me off, the Xing Family won’t care if you’re some worthless Xuanse Medicine King. If I want you dead today, you definitely won’t live to see tomorrow."

The other members of the Xing Family burst into laughter. They all knew Ye Xiu was a War God, but so what? The Xing Family had two War Gods of their own. Killing Ye Xiu would be no difficult task if they joined forces.

The other Martial Artists present also felt that Ye Xiu wouldn’t dare to touch the Xing Family. Even the Xiong Family members thought the same. After all, none of them knew Ye Xiu’s true strength; everyone assumed he was merely a War God.

"Does the Xing Family know that the Skull Club traffics people?" Ye Xiu asked. If the Xing Family were merely shareholders who didn’t participate in the club’s management or know about the Xiong Family’s human trafficking, their crimes wouldn’t warrant death.

"Of course we know. So what?" Xing Ziyao bellowed. "Not only does the Xing Family know, but we were the ones who proposed the Skull Club’s business model! You got a problem with that?"

So the Xing Family was the true mastermind behind the Skull Club’s human trafficking.

Ye Xiu kicked Xing Ziyao in the abdomen, crippling his Martial Prowess. Then, his figure flashed through the area, crippling the Martial Prowess of every member of the Xing and Xiong families present.

The move caused an uproar. All the Martial Artists stared at Ye Xiu in disbelief. No one had expected him to dare to touch the Xing Family, let alone take down every single one of their members present. What audacity! He was courting death!

"Ye Xiu, you dare cripple my Martial Prowess? You’re dead!" Xing Ziyao roared, his expression savage. He hadn’t expected Ye Xiu to actually make a move. The other members of the Xing Family also began to curse loudly. Even now, they still weren’t afraid of Ye Xiu.

"You’ve all misunderstood. Crushing the Xing Family is easier for me than crushing an ant. I simply wanted to get the facts straight before making my move," Ye Xiu said coldly, pressing his foot down on Xing Ziyao’s head. "Since you enjoy trafficking people so much, I’ll sell all of you to the City of Asura."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Luo came running over with a group of his men. Ye Xiu hadn’t come today just to attend the Qi Yun Dao Ancient Martial Circle’s election for the Alliance Hierarch; he was also here to settle the final score with the Xiong Family. He had already told Mo Luo to have men ready. He just hadn’t expected the Xing Family to be backing the Skull Club.

"Send them to the City of Asura to wash the miners’ feet," Ye Xiu ordered before turning to head for the summit of Mandarin Duck Mountain.

Mo Luo simply waved his hand. His subordinates efficiently knocked out every member of the Xiong and Xing families, hoisted them onto their shoulders, and ran off. They came like the wind and vanished without a trace, silent from beginning to end—the perfect embodiment of ruthless men of few words.

"Was that really the Xuanse Medicine King, Ye Xiu? Since when did doctors become so ruthless?" someone wondered aloud, watching Ye Xiu’s retreating figure.

"He’s nothing like the Ye Xiu I remember. Ten years ago, he was a great, compassionate man who healed the sick and saved the dying. How did he become so vicious and cruel?"

"His reputation was ruined and he was reviled across the nation for ten years. His family was murdered, forcing him to flee the country like a dog and lay low for a decade. Anyone would change after something like that."

"Those men with him looked incredibly skilled. It was obvious they’ve had special training."

"It seems Ye Xiu came back fully prepared for revenge. What do you all think he’ll do to the Shen Family?"

For a moment, the Martial Artists stopped discussing Ba Dao’s challenge to Huang Quan, gossiping instead about how Ye Xiu would get his revenge.

Ye Xiu arrived at the summit of Mandarin Duck Mountain and was stunned by the sight before him.

Isn’t this a bit too shabby? The Heavenly Dragon Sect borrowed student desks from goodness knows where—roughly one hundred fifty or sixty of them—and arranged them in a large circle. The Clan Leaders from the Ancient Martial Families and the Sect Leaders from the various City Mansions in Qi Yun Dao are all sitting there like schoolchildren. The Qi Yun Dao Ancient Martial Circle is electing its Alliance Hierarch, so why does this look like a parent-teacher conference? And to top it off, as the meeting’s organizer, Xia Dehe, the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, is sitting all alone on the steps below the Guanyin Tower, dejectedly smoking. Meanwhile, the Clan Leaders of the Ancient Martial Families and the Sect Leaders are in a heated discussion about Ba Dao’s challenge to Huang Quan. No one is paying Xia Dehe any mind. Sigh. It seems he really can’t command the respect of this crowd.

"Ye Xiu..." Xia Xue, who was serving tea and water with a few other girls, spotted Ye Xiu and came running over joyfully.

Xia Dehe’s head shot up, his old eyes glinting with a renewed sense of hope.

The noisy meeting floor fell instantly silent. Everyone turned to look at Ye Xiu.

"Ye Xiu, today is the day the Qi Yun Dao Ancient Martial Circle elects its Alliance Hierarch. What are you doing here?" Xiong Feng demanded, his expression savage.

Ye Xiu ignored him, whispering instead to Xia Xue, who was clinging to his arm, "This is a serious occasion. Behave."

Xia Xue realized her actions were inappropriate for the setting and quickly let go of his arm. In her heart, however, she resolved that she wouldn’t let him get away today, no matter what.

"I’m talking to you!" Xiong Feng roared, slamming his hand on the table and shooting to his feet. "Are you deaf?"

Ye Xiu still paid him no mind. He walked over to Xiong Feng’s side, scanned the surroundings, and commented, "It seems no seat was prepared for me."

"What nonsense are you spouting? We, the Qi Yun Dao Ancient Martial Circle, are electing our Alliance Hierarch. Why would we prepare a seat for an outsider from Jin Ye City like you?" Xiong Feng bellowed.

Suddenly, Ye Xiu seized Xiong Feng by the neck. "Utter one more word. I dare you."

"How audacious!" The two War Gods from the Xing Family, Xing Yihang and Xing Yifan, shot to their feet.

Xing Yihang said coldly, "Ye Xiu, you are far too arrogant. Do you think our Qi Yun Dao Ancient Martial Circle is so easily bullied?"

Xing Yifan added, "You’ve come to cause trouble at our Alliance Hierarch election. It seems you intend to provoke the entire Qi Yun Dao Ancient Martial Circle."

The two of them were trying to incite everyone present to turn against Ye Xiu. However, no one responded. The Qi Yun Dao business community now looked to Ye Xiu for leadership. Any of them who wished to align with a powerful family had to consider Ye Xiu’s favor. They wouldn’t dare offend him.

Seeing their attempt to incite the crowd fall completely flat, the Xing brothers’ faces burned with shame and anger.

"Ye Xiu, let go of Xiong Feng, or don’t blame me for what I do next," Xing Yihang threatened. Xing Yifan had already picked up a saber from the table, preparing to subdue Ye Xiu with force.

"That’s right, Ye Xiu," Xiong Feng said, emboldened. "The Xing brothers are both War Gods. Just try and touch me. I dare you."

CRACK!

Ye Xiu twisted Xiong Feng’s neck. He looked at Xing Yihang, his expression devoid of emotion. "I’ve crushed him. Now you can stop being polite."

His display of dominance was as fierce as a dragon’s, stunning the entire hall.

Everyone, including Xu Tingbai, Xia Dehe, and Xia Xue, was floored. No one had expected Ye Xiu to actually come here to cause trouble. To murder someone in public and then brazenly provoke the Xing brothers... this was a slap in the face to every single Martial Artist in the Qi Yun Dao Ancient Martial Circle.