Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 633 Suppression

"Even as a Supreme Saint at the Early Stage, it is quite shameful to lay hands on a junior, don't you care about your own reputation at all!"

Ye Xuanji's ethereal and indifferent voice came from beyond the horizon.

"What happened?"

This paradise had already gathered quite a number of cultivators, but everyone was focused on treasure hunting, and the conflict between Ji Huo'er and the three cultivators had not caught anyone's attention.

At this moment, Ye Xuanji intercepted the attack of the Supreme Saint Expert, and terrifying energy erupted all around, instantly attracting the attention of countless cultivators.

They saw three figures shooting over from the distant void.

It was none other than Ye Xuanji, Ling Xian'er, and Ye Shiyi.

Today, a mysterious gateway had emerged in Mount Sumeru, and after the three of them entered, it was not long before they encountered each other.

"Senior sister, Grandpa Xuanji, I'm here!!" Ji Huo'er waved her little hands, dancing and shouting joyfully.

"Who are you? This is an internal affair of the Heavenly Sword Gate," Li Cunxian said with deep eyes and pride.

His implication was clear, although he was not from the main sect, this was still a matter for the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he suggested that cultivators from the Xuanhuang Sect and Spirit Dragon Holy Land should not interfere casually.

"Ridiculous, this young friend and I are of the same path, how can I allow you to insult him?" Ye Xuanji said indifferently.

"Who are these three? With Cultivation Level at the Great Saint Late Stage, how dare they confront Daoist Li Cunxian?" As the two sides exchanged verbal jabs, their auras clashed in the void, lightning exploding in the sky, with the invisible pressure from neither party yielding.

The many onlooking cultivators began to retreat; they did not wish to be struck by the pressurizing force of the two top experts. Even minor contact could result in being shattered to pieces.

"Oh? You're also from the main sect?" Li Cunxian's face was frosty as he spoke, "If that's the case, then this person must be the rumored Thirteenth Young Master, right?" Lightning flickered in Li Cunxian's eyes as he stared intently at Ye Shiyi.

Although Li Cunxian had heard of the Thirteenth Young Master before, he knew that the young master had a terrible reputation, one that was completely detestable, so he had never bothered to acknowledge him and naturally would not recognize the Thirteenth Young Master.

"Are they those wastes determined by the Blood Stone to be at the end of the Chen-grade Level—the Thirteenth Young Master?"

As soon as Li Cunxian spoke these words, everyone's gaze converged on Ye Shiyi.

The notorious title of the Heavenly Sword Gate was too prominent.

The many cultivators who had entered Mount Sumeru knew of the Thirteenth Young Master as well as the four Chen-grade Level wastes.

Their notoriety even surpassed that of the five geniuses determined to be at the Heavenly Character Level.

"No, he is not the Thirteenth Young Master!"

Just then, suddenly, a crisp voice rose sharply, crying out loudly.

A handsome and spirited young man flew through the sky and landed in the center of the crowd, pointing his sword at Ji Huo'er and the others.

"I am Liu Ruoli of the Heavenly Sword Gate's main sect. I have had several encounters with the Thirteenth Young Master, and this fellow is definitely not the Thirteenth Young Master."

Liu Ruoli frowned and rebuked Ye Xuanji and the others, "Who exactly are you? Why are you using the Thirteenth Young Master's name?"

Liu Ruoli's sudden appearance surprised the onlooking crowd once again.

"What? This fellow is not the Thirteenth Young Master of the Heavenly Sword Gate?"

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"If he is not the Thirteenth Young Master, then who are they?"

Among the cultivators, one frowned and said, "Something's not right. We came up the mountain with the Thirteenth Young Master, and he indeed is the Thirteenth Young Master!"

Li Cunxian's eyes shone brightly as his gaze towards Ye Xuanji and others changed.

He immediately thought of a possibility.

The Thirteenth Young Master had been switched out! Of course, there was another possibility, that this Liu Ruoli was an imposter deliberately framing the Thirteenth Young Master and his company.

"Hehe, indeed, I am not a member of the Heavenly Sword Gate. As for the Thirteenth Young Master you speak of, we had no intention of laying hands on him.

But he acted arrogantly and tyrannically, quick to command his subordinates to suppress and kill the Young Master. I have already sent him on the road to the Netherworld. By now, he has probably entered the cycle of reincarnation, embarking on his next life."

Seeing their identities exposed, Ye Xuanji did not refute anything and straightforwardly admitted to it.

Li Cunxian was visibly vibrant, originally thinking that Liu Ruoli and the Thirteenth Young Master's group would engage in a dispute, but to his surprise, Ye Xuanji admitted it generously.

"What the heck, these guys have some nerve, to actually dare to impersonate the Thirteenth Young Master of the Heavenly Sword Gate's main sect?!"

The surrounding crowd was shocked, a torrent of astonishment roiling within them.

"These guys are done for. There are countless disciples of the Heavenly Sword Gate around, and although there's a rift between the main and sub-sects, they are nominally from the same sect. How could the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Gate let them live."

Among them, cultivators from the Xuanhuang Sect and the Spirit Dragon Holy Land were discussing fervently, each expressing their opinion.

"Hmph, there's no need for us to take action. Elder Li Cunxian alone is more than enough to suppress these audacious culprits."

The numerous disciples of the Heavenly Sword Gate were also extremely angry. At this moment, without distinction between the main and sub-sects, they shared a common enemy and thus expressed their feelings.

"That is true. Elder Li Cunxian has reached the early stage of Supreme Saint, and among these four, the highest is only at the Great Saint Late Stage of Cultivation Level. To suppress them would be a piece of cake."

Many cultivators echoed in agreement.

Between a Supreme Saint and a Great Saint lies a vast chasm; in their hearts, they had already pronounced death sentences for Ye Xuanji and his group.

"This grand event at Mount Sumeru is the affair of our three great sects. Since you are an outsider impersonating the Thirteenth Young Master and intruding here, you have committed a capital offense. Now that I have discovered you, I shall act in place of the Law Enforcement Elder today and judge the crimes you have committed."

Speaking thus, Li Cunxian formed his fingers into a sword, recited the Oral Incantation, and unsheathed the Spirit Sword. The Spirit Sword glimmered with electric brilliance, flickering with purple light.

The Spirit Sword transformed into a dazzling ray of light, slashing towards Ye Xuanji.

Since Ye Xuanji and the rest were not fellow sect members of the Heavenly Sword Gate, Li Cunxian had no concerns about repercussions, and his move was lethal.

This Spirit Sword was a Supreme Dao Artifact; every strike gathered the surrounding Spiritual Energy to form a terrifying sword blade.

The sword's radiance was magnificent, the skies were lit up, and the world shook intensely.

With a slash, countless Spiritual Energy illusions of Spirit Swords scattered in the void, like a rain curtain spreading across the sky, luminous with relentless strength and sharpness.

"Hmph, petty skills, you dare to be arrogant before me."

Ye Xuanji snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a crystalline Palm Imprint descended from the heavens.

This Palm Imprint shrouded the skies, manifesting in the void like a towering Divine Peak, exuding an unmatched and formidable presence.

The Palm Imprint, like a mountain, crushed down mightily. Sword Qi shattered, and countless Dao Artifact-generated Spirit Swords that collided with the Palm Imprint cracked, then vanished into nothingness.

With one palm strike, he broke through layers of resistance, and then with a loud "bang," the mountainous peak pressed down, and Li Cunxian's body exploded in the air, his blood scattering across the sky.

"What?!"