Bang!

Ye Xuan slapped Ye Xuanmo across the face, sending him flying with his entire body, half of his cheek swollen, with a large amount of blood spraying out. This was only because Ye Xuan showed mercy.

Bang!

Ye Xuan swung another slap with his backhand, and Ye Xuanmo was subjected to another great catastrophe, with the other half of his cheek showing five bloody finger marks.

Boom!

What Extreme Demon Power, what Strongest Body?

Under Ye Xuan’s continuous slaps, Ye Xuanmo was beaten until he was drenched in blood, and the so-called Strongest Power dissipated without a trace.

Silence! Dead silence! Silence like death!

Everyone in the Extreme Demon Temple was dumbstruck, staring blankly at Ye Xuan as he mercilessly beat up the Demon Lord in their hearts, feeling as if they had fallen into an endless nightmare.

What kind of joke is this?

Beating the Supreme?

Is something wrong?

At this moment, everyone’s worldview was collapsing, and they couldn’t believe what they were witnessing, because the Eternal Supreme is invincible. Who can so mercilessly beat the Supreme?

"Am I... am I dreaming?"

"No... it can’t be?"

"Is this an Illusion Realm?"

Countless cultivators whispered in trembling disbelief, not daring to accept that such a fantastic event could happen.

"I will kill you, kill you!"

Just as everyone was speechless, Ye Xuanmo, who was being beaten, screamed in hatred. He desperately tried to counterattack Ye Xuan, but his Supreme Technique had no effect on Ye Xuan and instead, he was continuously slapped.

"Rebellious disciple, it seems you seek death?"

Boom!

Ye Xuan’s face turned icy cold, and as he stepped forward, it was as if the Eternal Universe was pressing down. He slapped Ye Xuanmo, causing him to be drenched in blood, with his entire body shattered, and he plunged from the Heavenly Vault, crashing heavily to the ground.

But it wasn’t over yet. Ye Xuan stepped through the air, instantly appearing in front of Ye Xuanmo. Before Ye Xuanmo could struggle to get up, Ye Xuan’s lips curled into a cruel smile, stamping a foot on Ye Xuanmo’s head, pressing down forcefully.

Bang!

With Ye Xuan’s foot on his head, Ye Xuanmo roared in grief and anger, trying to muster his Strongest Power to rise and fight Ye Xuan again, but Ye Xuan’s foot smashed half his body into the ground, and no matter how he mobilized the Supreme Cultivation within him, he couldn’t get up to fight Ye Xuan.

Suppressing Chaos, Twelve Heavenly Gates!

What does it mean to be unparalleled?

What does it mean to sweep across the heavens?

At this moment, Ye Xuan fully illustrated the meanings of these phrases, his power indisputable, even the Eternal Supreme wasn’t a match for him.

"Rebellious disciple!"

Ye Xuan’s right foot slammed into the ground, once again pressing Ye Xuanmo’s head into it. Ye Xuan was cold and ruthless, with no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Why is it like this?"

"Why is it like this?"

"Must I live in the nightmare you give me forever?"

At this moment, Ye Xuanmo sobbed bitterly, overwhelmed with grief and anger. He had endured an entire Epoch to become the Eternal Supreme.

He thought he could fear nothing anymore, that he could dispel all the nightmares Ye Xuan brought him, and that he dared to fight Ye Xuan, wanting to defeat him.

But in the end, he still failed, his dream utterly shattered, Ye Xuan’s endless nightmare engulfed him once more, and he could never defeat Ye Xuan or escape the shadow of what Ye Xuan brought him.

"It seems you, rebellious disciple, truly have lived long enough, daring to defy your master. In that case, I’ll send you on your way."

Boom!

Ye Xuan directly lifted Ye Xuanmo into the air, his five fingers pressed on Ye Xuanmo’s Heavenly Spirit, as the terrifying Reincarnation Halo flickered, seemingly ready to take Ye Xuanmo’s life the next moment.

No one wants to die!

Especially not Ye Xuanmo!

He had already become the Eternal Supreme!

He was already revered by all Spirits.

If he really died, all of this would vanish as well.

Fear, endless fear, surged towards Ye Xuanmo, and this fear of life and death finally made him fully awake.

"Teacher, disciple was wrong, disciple was wrong."

"Spare me, I beg teacher to spare Xuanmo’s life."

At this moment, Ye Xuanmo abandoned all his Supreme demeanor, becoming utterly humble before Ye Xuan, pleading with him earnestly.

"Hmph!"

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, carelessly tossing Ye Xuanmo to the ground, prompting Ye Xuanmo to hurriedly kneel and kowtow to Ye Xuan continuously.

"Disciple Ye Xuanmo, pays respect to my master, I was muddled before. I beg my master for forgiveness."

Ye Xuanmo kowtowed incessantly, finally fully realizing that even though he is now Supreme, in front of Ye Xuan he could only be as humble as a dog. Daring to defy Ye Xuan’s will could only lead to his death.

"What are you still looking at? Hurry and pay respects to the founder!"

Ye Xuanmo suddenly turned back and rebuked the people of the Extreme Demon Heavenly Palace, startling them awake. They quickly knelt and continuously kowtowed to Ye Xuan.

"You rebellious disciple still knows the time, today I’ll spare your life, come with me."

Ye Xuan spoke calmly, in the end not killing Ye Xuanmo, after all, he only wanted to teach this rebellious disciple a lesson, not truly kill him.

Ye Xuan strolled into the Extreme Demon Heavenly Palace, and Ye Xuanmo hurriedly got up and followed quickly, at this moment he was as humble as a dog, no trace of his Supreme demeanor remained. The cultivators of the Extreme Demon Temple were greatly amazed, wildly speculating about Ye Xuan’s origin.

...

Connecting Heaven and Earth, Divine Tree supporting the sky.

A Divine Tree that spanned the heavens and earth, rooted in the boundless land, its sprawling branches and green leaves bursting with life.

This Divine Tree was so immense that one could not see its end at a glance, merely its branches extended hundreds of thousands of miles, occasionally silhouettes could be seen darting through the tree.

Life God Temple!

This was the Life God Temple, the Supreme Daoist established by Ye Fengtian, reigning over the Eleventh Epoch.

"What, Yao Feng was killed?"

The Life Hall Master was furious, staring incredulously at the Holy Daughter Qing Lan, knowing that the Saint Heir Yao Feng was his disciple.

"Who dares to be so bold, to dare harm someone from my Life God Temple?" The Life Hall Master angrily roared.

"He... he said his name is Ye Xuan..." the Holy Daughter Qing Lan trembled as she spoke.

"Ye Xuan?"

The Life Hall Master’s brow furrowed, never having heard of this name before, then he coldly declared, "No matter what great figure this Ye Xuan is, daring to kill a disciple of my Life God Temple is to declare hostility against us. If we don’t kill this person, where is the dignity of my Life God Temple?"

"Someone come!"

The Life Hall Master shouted angrily, summoning the eight Elders, each with Immortal Realm cultivation, clearly preparing to issue a Dharma Decree to hunt down this ruthless person named Ye Xuan.

The Eleventh Epoch is dominated by the Life God Temple, the Lord of Fengtian everlasting and immortal, a contemporary Achiever, anyone who dares to kill a disciple of the Life God Temple will meet certain death.

What is a Supreme Daoist?

What is the contemporary ruler?

If outsiders are allowed to kill disciples within the sect, wouldn’t it make them a laughingstock?

Where is the dignity of the Supreme Daoist?

Where is the face of our Life God Temple?