Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates

Han Ying regretted it deeply; Xiao Ye was an enemy that both he and the Han Family should never have provoked!

"Hmph!" Xiao Ye watched as Han Ying struggled bitterly but was on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, suddenly withdrawing his fist.

Han Ying was slightly startled, looking at Xiao Ye with disbelief. Could it be that his opponent intended to spare him?

Just as this thought arose in Han Ying's mind, he saw Xiao Ye roar, with the Fusion King Realm behind him erupting with a terrifying King Martial Suppression, like a world of chaos where the silhouettes of two unparalleled and majestic figures could be faintly seen sitting cross-legged within.

At this moment, the King Martial Power that Xiao Ye had fused with surged tumultuously within his body, boundlessly vast.

At this moment, the purple light radiating from Xiao Ye's body was exceptionally dazzling and eye-catching, like a purple War God. His Perfect Realm Sky Breaking Fist was activated, with both fists crushing the void, then smashing towards Han Ying, creating a tremendous visual impact.

"Ah!"

Han Ying's complexion suddenly turned deathly pale, panic rising in his heart. He hastily raised his fists to defend, unleashing all his Physical Body Power.

Boom!

A thunderous sound that reached the Nine Heavens suddenly erupted, like a sudden clap of thunder from the ground. As Han Ying's attack just collided with Xiao Ye's Sky Breaking Fist, it was directly crushed to pieces, his hand bones emitting breaking sounds; he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood and his body slammed straight against the wall.

Bang!

The wall of the Duel Arena was hit by Han Ying's body, creating a huge hole; dust and debris rolled up as his body was sent flying out and smashed harshly onto the ground, falling into unconsciousness.

Hiss!

At this moment, the arena erupted with a collective gasp of astonishment.

"Good heavens, am I dreaming? Han Ying, the Family Head of the Han Family, was actually sent flying by a punch from Xiao Ye?"

"Damn, how terrifying is this kid's strength? He must be ranked as one of the top in Barbarian Valley City, not to mention among the younger generation."

"Hehe, Han Tian, the Heavenly Pride of the Han Family, was heavily injured by this kid, and now even their Family Head was nearly crippled; this is going to be an interesting show."

...

The observing martial artists were first slightly stunned, then erupted into an earth-shaking clamor, and the boisterous aura swept through the entire venue; everyone was shocked.

"Family Head!"

The martial artists of the Han Family changed color drastically. A middle-aged martial artist glared fiercely at Xiao Ye and then quickly ran out of the Duel Arena to look for Han Ying.

As for the other martial artists of the Han Family, they swarmed forward, surrounding Xiao Ye in a tight circle, with eyes flashing fear, but obviously, they did not intend to let Xiao Ye go.

A tension-filled standoff atmosphere began to spread.

"Hehe, you kids from the Han Family, it was your Family Head Han Ying who actively challenged Young Hero Xiao Ye."

"Now that you've lost, you're planning a group fight; do you really think the Yang Family is just for show!"

At this moment, Yang Wudao, leading a group of martial artists, walked over and stood in front of the many martial artists of the Han Family, with a face full of mockery.

At this time, the standing of Xiao Ye in his eyes rose sharply once again.

Just as the black-robed elder had said, anyone who can bring both their Physical Body and Cultivation to such a Step is no longer merely a genius, but a Monster!

For the opportunity to get on the good side of a Monster with an Infinite future, anyone who isn't a fool would not miss it, even at the expense of mobilizing the whole clan's power to openly challenge the Han Family!

"Yang Family Martial Artists, heed my command: if anyone from the Han Family dares to step forward, at all costs blow them away; they must not be allowed to touch even a single hair on Young Hero Xiao Ye!" Yang Wudao said with a cold voice.

"Yes!"

The Yang Family Martial Artists who followed roared one after another, their War Intent soaring to the skies, their momentum reaching for the heavens.

"This..." The Martial Artists of the Han Family looked at each other, their expressions fraught with concern.

Xiao Ye's terrifying strength had already instilled fear in their hearts, but relying on their superior numbers, they had dared to take action against Xiao Ye.

But now, with the Yang Family's Martial Artists also surrounding them, if a fight were to ensue, without Han Ying overseeing the situation, the Han Family might very well be removed from Barbarian Valley City today, and they could all be wiped out.

"Let's go!"

At that moment, the middle-aged Martial Artist who had rushed out to find Han Ying walked in; seeing the situation, his face changed and he gritted his teeth and spoke firmly.

This middle-aged Martial Artist clearly held a high position within the Han Family; after hearing his command, the expressions of the Han Family Martial Artists visibly relaxed, and they quickly left the Duel Arena dejectedly, fearing that if they walked too slowly, they would fall victim to the Yang Family's cruel hand.

In this competition of Heavenly Prides, the Han Family only had Han Tian participating; now that he had been crippled by Xiao Ye, it meant they had lost the qualification to continue competing, completely missing their chance at the Snow Lotus Sky Fruit.

There was no longer any meaning for them to stay; they would only continue to conflict with the Yang Family.

Seeing the Han Family actually ending in such a state, the surrounding Martial Artists who had come to watch all had faces full of emotion.

It couldn't be said that the Han Family's Heavenly Pride was too weak; it was merely too unlucky to have encountered Xiao Ye. Otherwise, with Han Tian's strength, this time, there really could have been a chance to top the rankings.

But the Family Heads of the other Eight Families, their faces darkened.

Xiao Ye's displayed strength was simply too terrifying; in the upcoming battles of the Heavenly Pride competition, even without using Cultivation, the outcome seemed all too certain.

This time, the Yang Family's luck was too good; they had actually convinced Xiao Ye, such a Heavenly Pride, to fight on their behalf.

"Young Hero Xiao Ye, I truly did not expect that beyond your strong Physical Body, even your Cultivation is highly impressive." Yang Wudao looked at Xiao Ye with a beaming smile, his attitude even more courteous than before, treating him like the strong figure he was.

Though the Martial Artists of Barbarian Valley City are very resistant towards Qi Refinement Martial Artists, Xiao Ye's equally strong Physical Body clearly set him apart.

Xiao Ye responded with a slight smile, casually chatting with Yang Wudao, before suddenly turning his gaze towards the black-robed elder and speaking, "Elder Qian, may the competition of Heavenly Prides continue?"

The black-robed elder was slightly startled, and then nodded with a smile.

Although this duel had caused quite a stir, it was still not over; indeed, it should continue.

The Martial Artists around were all speechless.

Bloody hell, Xiao Ye's strength is so formidable, dominating among the younger generation of Barbarian Valley City without question—do we still need to continue with the competition? Isn't that just bullying?

Although the Clan Leaders of the Eight Families also harbored this thought, they still agreed to proceed with the event.

Now that the Yang Family had Xiao Ye participating, snagging the first place in total points was a sure thing for them; they dared not covet it, and could only vie for second and third place, which could also yield the Snow Lotus Sky Fruit.