Chapter 391: Xiao Shi, do I look like I'm easy to bully?

"You can call me, Heavenly Emperor Ye!"

As the words fell, a powerful aura of arrogance swept toward Di Shitian!

Di Shitian glanced sideways; this person was so young, why did he exert such powerful pressure on him!

Who is he?

"Damn, this guy is even putting on an act!" Morgana said.

"Young people, they're all like this," Wang Wu laughed.

Although she also wanted to show off, Di Shitian's strength made her lose interest.

"Ye Diliu really knows how to show off," Feng Baobao said.

"He just loves to be in the limelight, same as that Xiao Yan," Yun Yun said.

Xuanzang wore a smile and said nothing.

Di Shitian's expression shifted, and he ceased speaking.

Suddenly, he erupted into action, utilizing a weird movement technique to vanish into thin air, only to reappear out of nowhere behind Ye Fan the next second, slamming a palm toward Ye Fan's back.

Based on this movement technique alone, the martial artists present would basically all be killed in an instant!

Yet Ye Fan did not dodge or evade, letting the attack land.

Clang!

Hearing a sound like metal striking metal, Di Shitian felt his scalp go numb, feeling as if his palm had struck ten-thousand-year divine iron; his surging internal energy was rebounded, and the bones in his hand fractured.

"Golden Bell Cover? No, the Golden Bell Cover couldn't possibly be this strong."

Di Shitian was terrified; his nearly full-strength strike couldn't even break the opponent's defense.

But Ye Fan had anticipated this; after all, was he not the Human Desolate Ancient Sacred Body?

The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, also known as the Immortal Golden Body, has the number one defensive power of its tier, unique and peerless.

If he were to have his defense broken by a character from a martial arts world, wouldn't that be a joke?

"Use more force!" Ye Fan encouraged.

"You!"

"Heart of Heaven Tribulation!"

"Startling Eye Tribulation!"

"Imperial Heaven Mad Thunder!"

"Wanyen Chuanyun!"

Di Shitian was shocked and furious, feeling his self-esteem had been insulted, and immediately unleashed his prized ultimate techniques, the Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart and the Four Absolutes of the Sacred Heart!

One could see faint golden light overflowing from the surface of Ye Fan's Sacred Body, neutralizing all of Di Shitian's attacks, as if he were immune to all methods, heroic and invincible.

"Hoo!"

After the full set, Di Shitian gasped for air, his pupils dilated to the extreme; is this person a monster? Why were none of his attacks effective?

Even the God Lord couldn't possibly take all his attacks so calmly!

At this scene, Di Shitian couldn't help but think of his nemesis, Wu Wudi!

But Ye Fan was even more monstrous than Wu Wudi!

Zhang Sanfeng and Li Chungang, though they had anticipated it, couldn't help but feel alarmed upon seeing this scene.

Is this the kind of powerhouse born under different world Laws?

It is hard to imagine what level Ye Fan will eventually reach in the future.

"Sigh, you've disappointed me."

"You've struck so many times, it's time for me to return the favor."

Ye Fan twisted his neck, his tendons and bones crackling in unison, and as he swung his arms, his internal blood and Qi emitted the sound of an ancient demonic beast roaring, and he shouted:

"Great Strength Bull Demon Fist!"

As the words fell, a phenomenon manifested; black clouds billowed behind him, and an ancient demonic bull roared, appearing to have the intent to devour the heavens.

And in Di Shitian's eyes, Ye Fan's fists seemed to transform into two bull horns like divine weapons, indestructible and capable of piercing anything.

The terrifying fist intent locked onto Di Shitian, making him feel a crisis of life and death!

If this punch landed, he would surely die, with no room for error.

Terrifying, too terrifying!

Boom!

As the punch landed, the earth trembled, and the massive energy devoured Di Shitian, annihilating him!

The residual fist intent transformed into shockwaves that spread continuously in all directions.

It only ceased after a long time!

On the Taiqing Yutai Square of Wudang, a pit dozens of feet wide appeared, the bottom of which was unfathomable.

Is it over?

This was the inner voice of the martial artists present!

Ye Fan withdrew his fist; within his Divine Sense, he could sense that Di Shitian was not yet dead.

With his strength, this punch was enough to destroy Di Shitian.

But at the final moment, Ye Fan received a telepathic message from Xuanzang to reduce his power by sixty percent.

Cough, cough!

From within the pit, coughing sounds emerged; Di Shitian crawled out in a wretched state, his ice mask shattered beyond recognition, his body stained with blood.

These were all Phoenix Blood Origin; losing even a little had a massive impact on Di Shitian, making him look as if he had aged twenty years in an instant.

At this moment, Di Shitian looked at Ye Fan, his face full of fear.

There was not the slightest desire to resist, and besides, they were simply not on the same level.

Di Shitian even felt that Ye Fan was more terrifying than the God Lord.

After all, one could still see the back of the God Lord, while Ye Fan was beyond reach.

"Oh, you're still alive? Take another punch from me," Ye Fan said deliberately.

Upon hearing this, Di Shitian was terrified to the core; how could he dare to stay here? But having suffered heavy injuries, he simply could not escape.

A very wise idea arose in the bottom of his heart.

If he wanted to escape unscathed at this moment, he needed a hostage.

These people were all friends of Zhang Sanfeng, and as the leader of the righteous path, Zhang Sanfeng was full of integrity; his friends must surely be on the side of justice as well.

Therefore, it was impossible for them to ignore the life or death of a hostage.

First of all, the Six Great Sects were not the best candidates for hostages, and neither was Hulong Villa!

Scanning his surroundings, Di Shitian saw Xuanzang, Yuwen Tuo, and their group in the Wudang camp.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Xiao Shi, Feng Baobao, Li Xingyun, Nezha, and the others at the very front.

Nezha had dark circles under his eyes and did not look like a good child.

Xiao Shi looked the youngest and the most harmless.

Almost in an instant, Xiao Shi became Di Shitian's target for a hostage to escape.

Whoosh!

Using the Sacred Heart Art, Di Shitian burrowed into the ground and disappeared, only to reappear beside Xiao Shi, controlling him with a single grapple.

"?" Xiao Shi.

"?" Nezha.

"?" Feng Baobao.

"!" Ye Fan's expression was surprised, then he stifled a laugh.

"Don't chase me, or I will destroy this child. You wouldn't want to watch such a cute child die, would you?" Di Shitian threatened.

"Hahaha!" Morgana clutched her stomach and laughed, unable to hold it in.

Should one call Di Shitian smart, or his luck miserable?

Of all people to grab, he actually grabbed Shi Laoliu, this big boss?

"Ahem, I don't usually laugh, but I really can't help it," Wang Wu also let out a gloating sound.

Di Shitian felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it, so he just said viciously:

"Don't laugh, none of you laugh. Otherwise, I will kill this child and make you live in guilt for the rest of your lives."

"Do as you please, as long as you're happy."

Feng Baobao said, even taking a cucumber out of her pocket to eat; she took a few bites, *crunch, crunch*.

These martial artists and the Six Great Sects were confused, not knowing what had happened.

This child was clearly being controlled, so why was everyone not panicked at all?

"You're actually kidnapping me?"

Xiao Shi spoke, turning his head to look at Di Shitian, his gaze pure and innocent.

"Little brat, don't talk," Di Shitian said.

For some reason, a great terror rose in his heart once again!

"Do I look like I'm easy to bully?"

"You don't fight Ye Laoliu, but you come to kidnap me?"

"I am very angry, and the consequences are very serious."

As Xiao Shi spoke, a golden light flashed in his eyes and vanished.

"Shut—"

Before Di Shitian could finish speaking, he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist by Xiao Shi and slammed hard onto the jade plaza with a shoulder throw.

Then came a series of eight-stage throws, front, back, left, and right; hearing only the sound of bones shattering, Di Shitian was tossed around like a sandbag.

"?"

Di Shitian was silent, dizzy from being smashed, feeling as if he were about to die on the spot.

He did not understand why the opponents he met today were more perverted than the last.

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