Chapter 1959: This kid must not be provoked

Looking at Ye Zhangqing's fist, which was basically not fast, Jiaohua struggled frantically.

Will die, really will die, absolutely cannot take this punch head-on.

The survival instinct frantically sent warnings, making Jiaohua, at this moment, desperately want to get away from Ye Zhangqing.

Even though Jiaohua used all her strength, Ye Zhangqing's right hand, from start to finish, was like an iron clamp, tightly gripping her, leaving Jiaohua no way to break free.

Could only watch helplessly as the fist drew nearer and nearer, finally slamming hard into her chest.

One punch landed, without the imagined earth-shattering aftershock, yet it left everyone still around utterly stunned, each frozen in place.

Just as the fist touched Jiaohua, her whole body, without even a breath of persistence, instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no corpse.

"How is this possible......"

An old expert had a ghost-seeing expression.

Who is Jiaohua? She is the Young City Lord of Pill King Immortal City; even though she cannot compare to Tianlin and those few Yāoniè, among the younger generation she is definitely a second-tier existence.

But such a young Heavenly Pride, right before their eyes, was killed by a single punch.

The most outrageous part is that, from start to finish, Jiaohua had absolutely no strength to resist.

If it were said that the two had gone through a fierce battle, with Ye Zhangqing barely winning, perhaps everyone could still barely accept it.

But this is completely a one-sided crushing.

The battle ended too quickly, and throughout the process, only one thing was revealed.

The two were not on the same level at all.

Faced with the sky-filling blood mist, Ye Zhangqing's body was enveloped in Línglì, and not a speck of blood stained him.

But at this moment, seeing Ye Zhangqing bathed in the blood mist, everyone's gaze changed.

The previous contempt, after that punch landed, had long since vanished.

Whether it was the younger generation or the old experts, at this moment they all felt fear toward this youth they had never seen before.

At the same time, someone also recalled what Tang Xin had said earlier.

"My junior brother is invincible on the Ancient Dragon Battlefield."

Just a hundred breaths ago, everyone still scoffed at those words, but now no one doubts them.

One punch killing Jiaohua has only one explanation: this kid's combat power has already reached the level of the younger Yāoniè, putting him on the same level as Tianlin and those few.

Absolutely invincible at the same realm.

At the same realm, even if the old experts came, facing Tianlin and those few, they would absolutely feel apprehensive in their hearts.

This is the terror of the younger Yāoniè.

Compared to the other spectators, the remaining disciples of Pill King Immortal City had already been scared stiff.

Until Ye Zhangqing's gaze fell upon them, those Pill King Immortal City disciples directly forgot to flee.

Meanwhile, at the front of the crowd, a white-haired old man, his face also pallid, had someone beside him whisper.

"Old coot, you're an Elder of Pill King Immortal City; why aren't you showing up now? It's too late—those disciples might not be saved."

No one doubted Ye Zhangqing's ability to slay those Pill King Immortal City disciples; killing Jiaohua was just a single punch.

Those disciples, in Ye Zhangqing's eyes, were nothing more than chickens and dogs.

Just hearing this, the white-haired old man's face darkened, and he immediately sent a mental transmission cursing.

"Shut up, do you want to get me killed?"

"Huh???"

Looking at the white-haired old man with a dark complexion, this guy, an Elder of Pill King Immortal City, at this moment watching his own disciples about to be killed, doesn't even step forward to protect them?

But the white-haired old man also felt helpless; in the outside world, he would certainly step forward to protect them.

But the problem is, this is the Ancient Dragon Battlefield, where everyone damn well has Emperor-level cultivation.

With the same cultivation realm, if he goes out to protect, what's the point of protecting a bunch of thread?

By the time he fails to protect them, he'd instead drag himself into trouble.

Under the same realm, the white-haired old man still has self-awareness; he is no match for Ye Zhangqing in a single exchange.

So, knowing it's a suicide mission, who the hell would be stupid enough to do it?

For now, he can only hide in the crowd, praying that this kid doesn't notice him.

Don't blame me, old man; this is also a helpless move—who let you guys make this airplane so huge, it's already beyond this Elder's capability.

Thinking this, the white-haired old man slowly retreated step by step, and soon withdrew to the rear of the crowd.

Using the crowd to conceal his presence, he began to look for a chance to escape.

Meanwhile, the fellow Daoist beside him, seeing this, twitched the corner of his mouth—good fellow, he really displayed the four words 'greedy for life, afraid of death' to the fullest.

But soon, this person also understood the white-haired old man's approach.

Because after slaying Jiaohua, Ye Zhangqing, without a word, also casually slaughtered the disciples of Pill King Immortal City who had followed her.

Since killing, then kill them cleanly.

Watching how, with just a gesture, he slaughtered all of Pill King Immortal City's disciples, leaving none, everyone present felt their hearts sink.

They all simultaneously had the same thought.

This kid must not be provoked—what a ruthless method.

But no one finds it strange, after all, those who have made it this far are hardly kind-hearted and soft-handed.

If you kill, you must kill thoroughly; benevolence of a woman is absolutely the utmost stupidity, often ending up harming oneself.

Just because we understand doesn't mean the fear isn't real.

For a moment, everyone's gaze toward Ye Zhangqing changed; even those who wanted to leave actively saluted him.

"Fellow Daoist, I am not from Pill King Immortal City and have no relation to it; if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

"Me too, I've never been to Pill King Immortal City."

And me too, my injuries are all from going to your Cooking King Immortal City.

Each one eagerly tried to sever ties with the Pill King Immortal City, making that Pill King Immortal City Elder in the crowd gnash his teeth in hatred.

What about your faces, especially the first one who spoke up.

You only came before and begged for an immortal pill from our Pill King Immortal City, then you fed the pill to a dog's belly.

Facing everyone's explanation, Ye Zhangqing didn't mind, and returned the salute with clasped hands.

You all do as you please; I, the junior, am not a killer, and I only acted earlier out of necessity.

These people present have no grudge against me, so Ye naturally had no intention to act.

He's not a born killer who kills on sight.

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, yet each followed Ye Zhangqing's words and spoke.

Exactly, fellow Daoist said it right; this Pill King Immortal City is indeed bullying people too much, acting as if no one exists.

Exactly, I've had this feeling for a while; recently the Pill King Immortal City has become overly arrogant, and they should be taught a lesson.

If I were to say, fellow Daoist is still too kind; these Pill King Immortal City disciples surely bully men and women daily, letting them die too easily.