Jian Wushuang slowly walked towards the previous position where the people of the Holy Fire Sect were, when suddenly, two bursts of laughter echoed in the void: "Hahaha, Jian Wushuang, you are truly domineering, taking people’s lives at the slightest disagreement. Isn’t your Sword Palace the proclaimed leader of the righteous path? Is the righteous leader like you, killing people over disagreement?"

"Boom~~" The heavens and earth trembled, and immediately above the void, two eight-colored beams of light suddenly descended, transforming into a pillar-like form.

The light pillar shone brightly, and within it, twenty or so people slowly descended. Among them appeared a golden throne, embedded with countless priceless crystals and engraved with numerous high-level prohibitions.

On the throne, a Divine Dragon was carved, vivid as if real. On the throne sat a young man wearing a golden robe. This youth’s aura was in no way inferior to Jian Wushuang, and a mocking expression was in his eyes, displaying an appearance of a spoiled child. The golden robe on the youth was discernibly a high-grade Holy Artifact.

The youth wore a feather crown, which was a high-grade defensive Holy Artifact, and silk golden boots on his feet, likewise high-grade Holy Artifacts, while holding in his hand a Vajra Fan, imprinted with four Dao Patterns, a supreme Holy Artifact!

After seeing this scene, everyone felt shocked, astonished at the wealth of a single person.

From head to toe, everything was a Holy Artifact, at least high-grade Holy Artifacts, including the throne he sat upon.

One look identified him as a wealthy and extremely spoiled disciple, and next to the young man emerged another young man with an arrogant expression. This youth’s gaze seemed to demean everyone, as though everyone was inferior, who nonchalantly said, "People of the Sword Palace are just a bunch of ignorant brutes, lacking any substance, isn’t it normal to kill over disagreement?"

Jian Wushuang frowned, looking at the two men, coldly shouted, "Feng Hao, Jin Wanquan, what qualification do you two trash have to criticize me?" After hearing their names, people from the Holy Fire Sect were astonished.

"Holy Land Wanda Commerce’s number one among the younger generation, Jin Wanquan, and Pill Hall Martial Combat Department’s number one among the younger generation, Feng Hao!"

Everyone watched them in shock, these three individuals were indeed the pride of the young generation in the Holy Land.

The three Daoist Lords, each had their cultivation at the mid-stage Asking realm and were Daoist Lord powerhouses.

They felt incredibly shaken and, despite being Daoist Lords, the three Daoist Lords of the young generation of Spirit Martial Continent were only at the late-stage Entering Dao level, yet now these three looked younger than the powerful figures of Daoist School, Holy Fire Sect, and Blue Moon Sect, but their cultivation had already reached the mid-stage Asking realm.

Feng Hao coldly stared at Jian Wushuang, "Jian Wushuang, don’t behave as if you are superior to us; are you stronger than us?" Hearing Feng Hao’s words, Jian Wushuang sneered, "Try and find out."

"Boom!" In an instant, Jian Wushuang elevated his pressure to the extreme, instantly raising a mighty wave around, which roared and pushed through the void while surging towards Feng Hao, Jin Wanquan, and them.

Feng Hao and Jin Wanquan similarly were not willing to be outdone, elevating their aura to the extreme and rushing out.

"Rumble~~" In a flash, the three major pressures collided together, causing the void to tremble, waves to pulsate, generating endless currents, constantly coursing in the void, affecting the space barrier, directly revealing cracks.

Everyone was impacted by the terrifying aura, shaking each other’s spirits, as if a mountain was pressing upon their chest, making even breathing difficult, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

They sighed inwardly, not expecting the young trio in the Holy Land to possess such terrifying strength.

Daoist Lord level’s mid-stage Asking, whose combat power was even stronger than an ordinary peak-stage Asking powerhouse, especially Jian Wushuang.

Facing two people’s pressure alone, surprisingly, he could barely remain undefeated, which left everyone extremely astonished.

"Everyone, stop!" At this moment, a roar echoed in the void, immediately causing the heavens to shake, sound waves resonating, and the converging fields of the three men instantly collapsed, revealing a towering, majestic middle-aged man stepping forward.

This man was surrounded by numerous Daoist rules, emitting intense energy.

This person was none other than the guardian of Pill Hall, Gao Zhiwei, known as the Dan Yan Guardian. Gao Zhiwei was a mid-stage Proof of Dao powerhouse, also a Dao Sect-level strong figure, easily separating the fields of the three men and shattering them apart.

Gao Zhiwei said indifferently, "The three of you should not forget the purpose of this trip. We have a shared goal, and now is not the time for your antics. Once the target is dead, feel free to make a fuss!"

"Indeed, after Ye Feng is dead, you can fuss as you wish; now let’s stop!" The Sword Palace and Wanda Chamber of Commerce Proof of Dao strong figures echoed. Jian Wushuang looked helplessly but then disdainfully gazed at Feng Hao, Jin Wanquan, "Today I will spare you!"

Jin Wanquan suddenly retorted angrily, "Nonsense! Who do you think you are? We are sparing you, understand?"

Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged, meditated, and paid no attention to Jin Wanquan, yet the surrounding Martial Artists were shaken.

What person dared to offend the Holy Land’s three Super Forces, such that they simultaneously pursued him?

At this moment, Liu Huayuan, perspiring heavily on his forehead, whispered in Ye Feng’s ear, "Mr. Ye, I didn’t expect them to pay a great price, mobilizing Proof of Dao powerhouses to kill you. I think we should leave, avoid their fury!"

However, Ye Feng shook his head disdainfully, "No problem... here, they cannot kill me."

Liu Huayuan felt helpless, though Ye Feng said so, he was still very worried. After all, they dispatched Proof of Dao realm powerhouses, and Proof of Dao powerhouses and Ye Feng were entirely different dimensions. Proof of Dao killing Entering Dao was a simple matter, and certainly, no external force could bridge the gap in power.

"Blue Moon Sect Holy Daughter arrived!" At this time, a loud voice echoed at the entrance of Ten Thousand Demon Abyss.

Suddenly, a chilling aura swept across, causing nearly everyone to look towards the direction from which the sound came.

"Blue Moon Sect Holy Daughter!" Upon hearing these words, Ye Feng’s initially calm heart rippled with surprise.

PS: Had a night shift yesterday, stayed up all night, really had no time to write, only two Chapters today.