Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 510: Madam

"Ignorant fool, the only reason you dare to be so insolent is because you do not understand how terrifying the Ye Heavenly Mansion is!" the white-haired elder snorted coldly. If Hao Jian knew what the Ye Heavenly Mansion represented, he would not have dared to speak like this.

"Ignorant fool, the only reason you dare to speak to me like this is because you do not understand how terrifying I am!" Hao Jian mimicked the old man's tone and snorted coldly.

"I'm so furious, let's all attack! Slaughter this brat who does not know the immensity of heaven and earth!" the white-haired elder exploded in rage, roaring angrily as he flicked a chilling frost blade from his sleeve and charged at Hao Jian.

"Frost Cold Nine Provinces!"

The white-haired elder bellowed in fury, as he brought his sword crashing down. A startling frost swept over, instantly turning even the green leaves into ice shards, a truly horrifying sight.

The other Judges joined the attack, with dazzling radiance flickering non-stop, as they all brought out their own weapons.

It was evident that these weapons were extraordinary, forged from various types of Mysterious Iron Spirit Stones, shimmering all over, and looking quite splendid.

"Despicable, you're all despicable!" Che Xiaoxiao was itching with hatred; they were actually ganging up on the outnumbered!

But at that moment, no one paid attention to her words; everyone just wanted to slay Hao Jian immediately.

This guy had reached the pinnacle of Martial Arts, almost invincible. In a one-on-one fight, probably no one could be his match and would only be slain by him.

They did not want to end up like Skinny Monkey, so they decided to attack together, to kill Hao Jian as quickly as possible and to eliminate future troubles!

Seeing the white-haired elder lunging at him, Hao Jian did not retreat but advanced, clenching his fists and striking directly at the elder's Frost Cold Sword.

The white-haired elder laughed in extreme anger, "You're too arrogant, young man, thinking you can block the Frost Cold Sword with your bare body. I will mince you into meat paste!"

"Don't kill him. Sever his limbs and capture him back to the Ye Heavenly Mansion to be a slave, let him suffer forever!" the effeminate one snorted coldly, annoyed in his heart. He wanted Hao Jian to know the consequences of offending the Ye Heavenly Mansion!

"Come! Let me see just how capable the so-called Ye Heavenly Mansion really is!" Hao Jian laughed arrogantly, like an unbeatable Monarch, fearless of the incoming Judges, boldly punching towards the Frost Cold Sword.

"Courting death!"

All five Judges roared simultaneously, their expressions filled with ruthlessness.

"Clang!"

The white-haired elder's Frost Cold Sword emitted a tremble, constantly vibrating before shattering with a loud bang!

"What?" The white-haired elder was horrified beyond belief, unable to accept that this was real. His Frost Cold Sword, made of deep cold hard ice and hundred times harder than diamonds, was actually smashed by a punch from Hao Jian?

He couldn't believe it, was this guy some kind of monstrous human form?

"Terrible, he's not near invincible in Martial Arts, he is already invincible! Retreat quickly!" The effeminate one's voice changed in his rush. Only now did he realize his misjudgment; the opponent's physical body was invincible, worthy of being the number one in Martial Arts, far stronger than all of them, who were half Martial and half cultivated!

The white-haired elder and the others were all in shock. They did not dare to continue fighting and flew backwards, trying to escape from Hao Jian's clutches.

"You bullied my woman and think you can run? Stay where you are!" Hao Jian bellowed, grabbing the white-haired elder's leg and slamming it towards the four fleeing Judges.

The white-haired elder was so angry his nose was almost crooked. Having lived to such an age, everyone gave him at least some respect. But Hao Jian humiliated him in such a way that he wanted to spew blood!

Upon hearing this, Ye Linglan's face flushed with happiness, her expression radiating sheer joy.

Thrown like a ball, the white-haired elder collided with the backs of the four Judges and knocked them all to the ground.

The five Judges, disregarding their pain, scrambled to their feet to flee.

But Hao Jian had already caught up, leaping down like a descending Demon King, grasping the effeminate one with one hand and pressing the others to the ground, their faces intimately meeting the earth. Their noses broke and blood streamed.

"So it was you who said you wanted to chop my limbs off, wasn't it?" Hao Jian said with a cold laugh.

"I... I was wrong." The effeminate one was almost scared to wet himself, realizing that his rash words had led to such a dire situation.

"How about I offer to be your slave forever?"

"No need, you're too weak," Hao Jian retorted mockingly.

On hearing this, the effeminate man felt an impulse to curse in frustration. With his status, countless powers wanted to recruit him, yet Hao Jian despised him for being too weak? Was there a greater insult than this?

"Bang!"

With one punch, Hao Jian burst the effeminate man's head open.

The white-haired elder and the others were utterly dumbfounded, a chill running through their entire bodies.

They had always been the ones in control of other people's lives, and now for the first time, they were having their lives dictated by someone else. The feeling made them helpless.

Hao Jian looked up, his eyes cold as frost, gazing at the remaining four, "Today, none of you shall escape!"

"You... don't make a mistake! If you kill us, be prepared to withstand the wrath of the Ye Heavenly Mansion's thunder!" one of them threatened Hao Jian, but without much confidence in his voice.

But as soon as he had spoken, Hao Jian instantly moved beside him, swung back his fist, and instantly burst his head open.

"Don't kill me! I'm willing to be a slave, forever loyal!" another Judge knelt down, speaking in a panicked tone. The man before him was too terrifying; he was no match and only by begging for mercy could he save his life.

"If the master is dead, you annihilate his offspring, your words have no persuasive power!" Hao Jian threw another punch and exploded Impermanence's head again.

Six Impermanences arrived, and in the blink of an eye, two were dead, leaving the remaining two trembling.

Impermanences claim lives, fierce spirits hook souls, but now others had hooked their souls and claimed their lives. They were terrified; this guy was the real soul-hooking Impermanence!

Facing Hao Jian, the elder with crane-like hair and one other felt completely powerless. Hao Jian's physical body was extremely strong, able to shake divine weapons and blades with his flesh alone. This type of person was terrifying; he could take lives with his bare fists, something they could not defend against.

"My lady will avenge us!" One Impermanence let out a hysterical scream, knowing he couldn't possibly survive, so he didn't beg for mercy and shouted excitedly instead.

"Bang!"

However, his end was the same as the previous Impermanences, head rolling on the ground.

Immediately after, Hao Jian turned his gaze to the elder with crane-like hair: "Don't you have anything to say?"

"Kill or mutilate as you please; I have nothing to say!" the elder with crane-like hair snorted coldly, his attitude defiant. He did not make futile threats, nor would he beg Hao Jian for mercy.

"Good, I appreciate your spirit!" Hao Jian sneered, then crushed the elder's head with one hand.

None of the six Impermanences who came survived; Hao Jian killed them all.

Hao Jian walked over to the stunned Ye Linglan and gently picked her up: "If something like this happens again, rely on the man of the house to support you. Don't shoulder it alone anymore, or end up like last time. Otherwise, I'll have to spank you!"

This threat was laced with deep indulgence.

Ye Linglan nodded blankly, completely disoriented.

"Now, can you tell me their background?" Hao Jian asked with a smile, feeling entitled to know Hao Jian's identity.

"Hao Jian, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I truly can't. If you know too much, it would mean dragging you into this, and that's not my intention. Besides the six Impermanences, there are four King Yans, two Judges, as well as one Meng Po and the Nether King. Their strength is innumerable times greater than the Impermanences', and you won't be able to handle them," Ye Linglan sighed sadly.

Hao Jian glanced at the corpses on the ground: "Do you think I can still escape under these circumstances?"

Ye Linglan was taken aback, then with some regret, said: "Maybe a person like me really shouldn't have a boyfriend. It's my fault for involving you!"

"Slap!"

Hao Jian directly slapped Ye Linglan's buttocks.

"Mmm~"

Ye Linglan uttered a moan, looking at Hao Jian with a hint of grievance, and muttered softly: "Chunliang is still in the car."

"Then do you dare to talk nonsense again? See if I don't beat you up!" Hao Jian snorted angrily.

"I won't say it anymore," Ye Linglan pouted and said aggrievedly.

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"Now, tell me what Ye Heavenly Mansion is!" Hao Jian commanded Ye Linglan.

...

This was a misty range of peaks, with one dominant peak surrounded by six others in an undulating formation, like a dragon coiled in slumber with the main peak as its head.

Atop this main peak, sat a grand and majestic palace, isolated from the world.

Inside the palace, a beautiful woman in light gauze held a pair of small scissors, pruning the branches of a bonsai in front of her.

Her hair was done up in a bun, her appearance luxurious and exquisite, somewhat ethereal and otherworldly. Although she was close to forty, she remained as lovely as a girl of eighteen or nineteen, with time leaving no marks upon her face.

"My lady, the six Impermanences have failed," a servant approached and bowed to her.

"Snip..."

The lady accidentally cut off a newly budding shoot, prompting the servant to bow even lower as sweat began to appear on his back.

On this mountain top, there was not a single person who was not afraid of this femme fatale; everyone kept their distance with respect.

Soon after, the lady placed the scissors on the table without turning around and asked indifferently: "Are they all dead?"

"Yes, all six are dead," the servant replied.

"That's good," the lady's fiery red lips curled into a seductive smile.

Upon hearing this, the servant's legs trembled. The six Impermanences were subservient to this woman, yet she'd said it was good that they were dead; her heart was indeed unforgiving!

He knew that since the six Impermanences failed their mission, they would die at the hands of their enemy if not by the hands of this woman upon their return.

"Who is protecting those two scions?" the lady asked again.

At this, the servant was shocked, not knowing how the lady knew someone was protecting them; he hadn't mentioned anything.