Chapter 2287

An Sheng Xin glanced at Ye Zhangqing with contempt, as if he were not even a worthy opponent but an ant that could be easily crushed.

However, the moment his words fell, an unexpected situation occurred—Tianlin and Miao Qianqian suddenly appeared beside Ye Zhangqing like ghosts.

This sudden change left An Sheng Xin visibly startled; he clearly had not expected anyone to appear at this moment.

Before he could regain his composure, Miao Qianqian excitedly shouted.

"Really, this guy, beat him up."

Miao Qianqian's voice was full of excitement and impatience, as if she craved this battle even more than Ye Zhangqing, the party involved.

Before her words even faded, she did not wait for Ye Zhangqing and Tianlin to respond, but shot forward like an arrow released from a bow, charging straight at An Sheng Xin.

Accompanied by a furious shout from An Sheng Xin.

"Miao Qianqian, what are you doing……"

The two instantly engaged in fierce combat.

Faced with Miao Qianqian's sudden and unreserved attack, An Sheng Xin was clearly caught off guard.

He had never imagined Miao Qianqian would launch such a direct attack, forcing him to respond hastily.

Ye Zhangqing stood aside, watching the scene, somewhat bewildered.

He had been thinking about how to respond to An Sheng Xin's contempt, but he did not expect Miao Qianqian to rush out suddenly, leaving him puzzled.

What on earth is going on?

We hadn't even spoken a word, yet suddenly we're fighting.

At that moment, a loud shout was heard.

"Brother Ye, attack."

At the same time, Tianlin, standing aside, threw out those words without hesitation, then, like an arrow released from a bow, rushed forward.

Originally facing Miao Qianqian, An Sheng Xin was not completely outmatched, but he still felt some apprehension.

After all, the witchcraft of the Western Regions has always been known for its strangeness, something everyone in the Immortal Realm knows.

Even in a one-on-one situation, he lacked full confidence to win, let alone now that Tianlin has joined the fray, instantly igniting An Sheng Xin's anger.

"Tianlin, you dare."

He glared, eyes wide, and roared at Tianlin.

However, Tianlin paid no heed to his roar and replied directly.

"I'm hitting you."

Before his words even faded, he swung a punch like a ferocious beast, smashing straight at An Sheng Xin, giving him no chance to breathe.

In an instant, An Sheng Xin was surrounded by two of the five great Yāoniè, and since he himself had summoned them, Ye Zhangqing could not possibly stand by idly.

Therefore, he also without hesitation followed Tianlin, charging together at An Sheng Xin.

In an instant, the three Yāoniè simultaneously besieged An Sheng Xin, the scene turning into a melee that became chaotic in the blink of an eye.

The cultivators around who had just arrived at Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng via the Teleportation Array were all bewildered, completely unaware of what had happened.

They had just stepped out of the Formation, not even having time to survey their surroundings, when a powerful battle aftershock swept over them.

This sudden change startled the cultivators, who hastily dodged, barely escaping disaster.

"What on earth is going on? Is this not Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng?"

One cultivator shouted, his face full of astonishment.

He simply could not comprehend how, as a holy land of cultivation, Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng could suddenly erupt into such fierce combat.

This is utterly bewildering; other cultivators echoed him, saying they too felt confused.

However, when they looked closely, they were surprised to find that this was indeed Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng.

Yet the scene before them was completely different from what they had imagined.

Only Tianlin, Miao Qianqian, Ye Zhangqing, and An Sheng Xin were seen fiercely battling, with no one stepping forward to stop the melee.

The Heavenly Family's descendants faced the situation, each looking at one another, at a loss.

One Heavenly Family descendant, looking at the leading cousin, asked cautiously.

"Brother, should we go up and stop it?"

Hearing this, the leading cousin's mouth twitched, and he replied irritably.

"Stop what? That's the young master—do you have the guts to go up and try?"

The Heavenly Family descendant, scolded by his cousin, immediately shrank his neck and hurriedly waved his hands.

"I dare not, I dare not……"

"Well then, that's settled."

The cousin ignored him further, merely shaking his head helplessly.

The Heavenly Family has a clear rule: private fighting is absolutely prohibited within Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng.

However, if the one who strikes happens to be the Heavenly Family's young master, then this rule becomes effectively null and void.

After all, he is the Heavenly Family's young master—who could possibly control him?

Everyone not going up to help is already showing considerable restraint.

Of course, this battle among Tianlin and the others is naturally something the other Heavenly Family members have no right to join.

Faced with such intense combat, they could only stay far away to avoid being caught up.

At this point the scene had completely spiraled out of control, with many high-level cultivators hurriedly dodging while chatting curiously.

"Hey, look over there—that seems to be the Heavenly Family's young master."

"Yeah, and that girl looks like the Holy Maiden of the Western Regions."

"Exactly, that's her; and that other person I know—it's An Shengzi, I've seen him before."

"Wow, this really is a great battle among the Yāoniè."

As people talked, the identities of these few were quickly recognized by everyone.

After all, the movements of today's Yāoniè are closely watched, and even their portraits have long been widely circulated in the Immortal Realm.

So, recognizing them is not difficult.

Moreover, even Ye Zhangqing could not escape, and was likewise recognized.

Look, there's another person over there—he is the newly risen fifth Yāoniè, Ye Zhangqing.

Ye Zhangqing? Oh, I know—he isn't the Young City Lord of the Cooking King Immortal City, is he?

Yes, that's him.

My goodness, this battle is wonderful—it's truly a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.

The battle of the Yāoniè—this is indeed an extremely rare sight.

You should know, such a battle isn't something you can just casually see; even wanting to catch a glimpse is as hard as climbing to heaven.

The Immortal Realm is vast and boundless, cultivators are as numerous as the stars, yet those who can be called Yāoniè in bearing total only a handful—just five people—showing how great the difficulty is.

At this very moment, before everyone's eyes, the four great Yāoniè actually launched a shocking, outrageous melee.