Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1504 - 1503: The Beginning of Humiliation
Wang Ye nodded immediately upon hearing the other party’s words.
In his view, some things are not as simple as they seem.
However, given the current situation, it’s not like he is completely unprepared.
After all, some things appear extremely dangerous, yet they bring a suffocating feeling.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire venue changed.
If it were not for people who could understand the reason behind it, they would foolishly stare at the scene before them, unaware of how terrifying it truly was.
Wang Ye’s sixth and seventh senses had already detected the problem.
An invisible Li Lang had already pierced through his body just now.
This is a capability of a powerful Demon Race Daozun Realm practitioner, a method that ordinary people cannot comprehend or even defend against.
"Damn it!"
Lin Celestial Honor witnessed this scene and was discouraged.
His eyes shifted repeatedly, already perceiving the problem.
If this situation befell someone else, they would be doomed in less than ten hours.
Unfortunately, Wang Ye is no ordinary person.
A drop of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and then he respectfully cupped his fists towards the powerful Daozun Realm practitioner of the Demon Race.
Even though the other party never turned his head to look at Wang Ye directly, etiquette could not be omitted.
"Kid, you actually managed to break my fatal strike? You indeed have the capital to be arrogant."
"Senior, you must be joking. I did nothing at all."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ye respectfully bowed again.
At this moment, the crowd showed shocked expressions.
Because everyone heard their conversation and even saw that Wang Ye was still alive?
This already signified something utterly terrifying.
Lin Celestial Honor initially thought Wang Ye was beyond saving, but after hearing their conversation, he immediately used his Divine Sense to check Wang Ye’s body, finding him perfectly fine?
This truly left him struggling to comprehend?
Zhao Tianzun initially anticipated watching a show, but ended up disappointed.
He tried harder to see through this young man now, wiping his eyes continuously, trying to discern what was happening with him?
If it were someone else, they would assume Wang Ye had something wrong with his mind.
But from the previous situation, he already knew Wang Ye was not a reckless person.
Hence, he wanted even more to uncover the reason behind all this.
However, this made the situation even more absurd.
Zhao Tianzun stepped forward, intending to have a few words with Wang Ye, only to see him already stepping onto the arena, revealing that clear and delicate face to everyone.
Such an action was truly inscrutable, making it unclear how a middle-period Mysterious Emperor Realm human intended to face a collective challenge from the Demon Race?
The crowd was curious, but the Demon Race gave Wang Ye no opportunity whatsoever.
Zhao Tianzun saw that, gradually, eight Demonic Immortal Kings from the Demon Race had already stepped onto the arena and suppressed their cultivation to the Mysterious Emperor Realm.
But this situation was still far from over, as three more Demonic figures, then five, and then seven ascended the stage.
At this point, the arena was occupied by twenty members of the Demon Race.
Zhao Tianzun, seeing so many demon race members, truly did not understand how Wang Ye would handle this.
In the next moment, Wang Ye revealed a mysterious smile, waved his right hand, and the barrier on the arena was activated.
The official battle was now underway.
After all, such an unfair challenge needed no waiting for the announcement to begin.
Everyone believed that Wang Ye had no chance of surviving this.
"What’s he up to exactly?"
"I suspect...calculating against the Demon Race!"
Zhao Tianzun had just spoken when he heard Lin Celestial Honor behind him explaining and suggesting he not interfere.
This matter seemed deeply disadvantageous to Wang Ye.
But no one truly knew what was going on?
Lin Celestial Honor recalled Wang Ye’s previous bold actions, directly snatching treasures from Flying Boats of the Demon and demon race, concluding from this that besides his ambitions, Wang Ye’s power was incredulous.
The subsequent event was Wang Ye facing the twenty Demon Race members head-on.
He acted swiftly, activating the barrier, and then set up a usable formation on the arena as well.
"Hmph, this kid really thinks he can defeat us by making us suppress our cultivation?"
"Hahaha, hilarious!"
"Don’t say that, let this kid have a little...what do they call it...oh, right, a dream! Hahahahaha!"
...
In the next moment, the arena was filled with various mocking voices.
Faced with the situation, Wang Ye didn’t panic but continued to activate other formations.
The twenty Demon Race members were evidently too arrogant, believing the outcome predetermined.
They didn’t think Wang Ye could have a chance to counterattack, let alone win, let alone survive.
The sound of ridicule was like a piercing and melodious song that made everyone in the Human Clan Heavenly Gods Temple hang their heads low.
The people had their thoughts, but at this moment they were speechless towards Wang Ye.
After all, to face twenty Demon Race members directly, even with the courage to face death, made everyone witnessing this feel incredulous.
Anyone who still sarcastically joked about Wang Ye at this moment was evidently blind.
Meanwhile.
The situation on the arena changed.
After Wang Ye activated the sound barrier formation, it became impossible for those around to hear what was happening on stage.
He glanced at the twenty strong Demonic figures to ensure they would seal their powers temporarily, guaranteeing they couldn’t be undone quickly, before battle commenced.
However, these twenty Demon Race members had no intention of killing Wang Ye outright.
In their eyes, such a fine opportunity must be used to properly torment and humiliate this human kid.
The entire audience focusing on this scene left them not only shocked by Wang Ye’s boldness but curious about what he relied on?
After all, finding some treasures would be a reward.
"The humiliation begins for you!"
One of the Demonic figures, looking somewhat odd, stuck out a scarlet tongue and lunged at Wang Ye.
He never intended to show mercy.
Once provoked, he wouldn’t let it slide.
Other Demon Race members, upon seeing this, felt a sense of disdain.
In their minds, only proper torment of Wang Ye could provide satisfaction.
The one eager to go first did so, testing Wang Ye.
It was expected Wang Ye might have some fighting power, yet the Demonic race member rushing up didn’t even manage to strike back.
The crowd only saw him being punched by Wang Ye, directly spitting blood and fainting.
Silence!
A terrifying silence!
In just an instant, absolute strength was displayed!
Wang Ye’s methods not only didn’t frighten these Demon Race members but left them excited about the coming events.
Suddenly, the remaining Demon Race members burst into laughter.
To them, that guy was a mere weakling, incapable of enduring even one punch from Wang Ye, a complete embarrassment.
In the next instant, the air seemed to freeze.
Nineteen chilling, bloodthirsty eyes locked on the front, seemingly ready to devour Wang Ye.







