Chapter 18: Liu Ruyan takes action, Emperor Domain!
Han Yu, dressed in white and holding a wine gourd, stumbled out of the peach blossom forest, squinting at the flying boat in the sky, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.
"You are the acting Peak Master of Tianjian Peak, right? Quickly hand over Ji Yanling!"
Ji Zhengyang spoke in a commanding tone, not holding Han Yu in his eyes at all.
Han Yu didn't even pay attention to him, but looked at Huike Peak Master Huang Huihong.
"Senior Brother Huang, did you bring these people here on purpose to disturb my peace?"
Huang Huihong looked embarrassed, coughed dryly, and said.
"Junior Brother Han, you misunderstood."
Huang Huihong explained his thoughts roughly, and Han Yu nodded after listening.
"Oh, so Senior Brother Huang just wanted to ask about my Junior Sister's attitude. Then there's no need to waste time. Junior Sister cannot possibly return to that so-called Dayan Dynasty, not now, and not in the future."
"If you all have nothing else, you can leave."
Han Yu hiccuped from the wine and was about to go back to sleep, which made Ji Zhengyang glare with rage.
"What kind of thing are you, daring to make decisions for my imperial family members? Quickly hand over Ji Yanling. I don't want to say it a third time, otherwise, I will tear down this broken mountain peak of yours!"
Han Yu frowned, looked at Ji Zhengyang, his eyes full of disgust.
"Why are you so agitated? Are you XYY?"
Ji Zhengyang was stunned, not understanding what XYY meant, but it didn't sound like a good word.
He didn't see any awe for himself in Han Yu's eyes, and Ji Zhengyang didn't like this kind of look at all.
"Someone, take action, tear down this mountain peak!"
Among the attendants, several figures stepped out, all of whom were actually Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses.
"No!"
Huang Huihong was about to stop them, but his shoulders were pressed down by two people. These were the Wang Realm powerhouses brought by Ji Zhengyang.
"Presumptuous, this is the territory of the Youxian Sect, don't be too rampant!"
Huang Huihong shouted angrily.
Those people acted as if they hadn't heard, only listening to Ji Zhengyang's orders, and unfolded their Primordial Spirit Dharma Images one after another, heading toward the protective array of Tianjian Peak.
Just at this moment, a cold shout came.
"Whoever dares to move, I will kill!"
Everyone looked, and that Han Yu, who had originally looked lazy, now had a cold face and very sharp eyes.
Several Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses heard Han Yu's threat and sneered instantly.
Because the cultivation aura Han Yu revealed was only at the Peak of the Immortal Platform Realm.
Such an ant-like existence, they could slap a whole bunch of them to death with one palm.
Consequently, several Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses ignored Han Yu entirely and bombarded the Tianjian Peak array on their own.
This array was not very strong, and under the bombardment of several Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses, it turned into fragments filling the sky in a moment.
"Dig three feet into the ground, and find the person for me!"
Ji Zhengyang ordered coldly.
Ji Xingzhou, however, narrowed his eyes, his gaze lingering on Han Yu for a moment, and he did not act rashly.
Several Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses flew directly on their artifacts, approaching Tianjian Peak.
Han Yu shook his head slightly, picked up the wine gourd, and took a sip of fine wine.
"Since you all are seeking your own deaths, then I, Han, will send you on your way!"
Before his voice had faded, the Foundation Establishment platform in his body trembled wildly, strands of immortal power surged out, and the surrounding Heaven and Earth spiritual energy suddenly rioted.
Then, a spiritual power long sword condensed beside Han Yu, followed by ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!
Every time a spiritual sword appeared, the power of the other spiritual swords increased by a point. Ten thousand spiritual swords stayed in the long sky, and their power had already climbed to the limit.
"Go!"
Han Yu pointed casually, and ten thousand spiritual swords filed out, cutting through the sky, sword chirps echoing, charging toward those few hundred-zhang Primordial Spirit Dharma Images.
"A mere Immortal Platform Realm spirit technique, daring to challenge the Primordial Spirit Realm, how ridiculous!"
In mid-air, Ji Zhengyang sneered, not taking Han Yu's spirit technique seriously.
Even though this spirit technique had great momentum, in his view, it was just empty show.
However, only the few Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses in the battlefield could deeply perceive the terrifying nature of those spiritual swords.
The spiritual power inside every spiritual sword was extremely pure, like refined steel tempered a thousand times.
Perhaps on the surface, they looked no different from other spiritual swords, but only upon true contact did one know how terrifying they were.
Hum hum hum—
Ten thousand spiritual swords hummed, stabbing directly at their Primordial Spirit Dharma Images.
"This spiritual sword, how can it be so hard? Is this really a spirit technique performed by a Immortal Platform Realm cultivator?!"
A Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouse was full of horror. Just a moment ago, the defensive spirit technique he performed was directly slashed open by dozens of spiritual swords at the cost of their own shattering.
The Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouse, who had been arrogant just a moment ago, now felt very helpless.
Countless spiritual swords swarmed in, breaking their spirit techniques one after another, and finally slashed directly at the Primordial Spirit Dharma Images.
"No!"
The spiritual swords' attack method was simple and brutal: life for life.
Hum hum hum—
Amidst the echoing sword chirps, the Primordial Spirit Dharma Images of several people shattered one after another, and then they were drowned in the remaining spiritual swords, only able to desperately send out calls for help relying on defensive spirit tools.
"No!"
"Your Highness, save us!"
On the flying boat, everyone was shocked, their eyes full of disbelief.
Immortal Platform Realm killing Primordial Spirit Realm?
There was a Condensing Dan Realm separating them!
Even a Saint Body genius couldn't do this!
Who exactly is this child!
Emotions surged in Ji Zhengyang's eyes, both shock and jealousy.
He immediately shouted loudly.
"Stop immediately! If they die, you will die too!"
Hearing this, killing intent was fully revealed in Han Yu's eyes.
He chuckled, full of contempt and disdain.
"Oh? Is that so?"
As soon as his voice fell, the remaining majority of the spiritual swords self-destructed. The spirit tools of the several Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses could no longer resist, and finally, they were pierced into holes by dozens of spiritual swords, turning into blood mist filling the sky.
"You actually dare to defy me! Damn it, someone, kill him for me!"
Ji Zhengyang shouted angrily at several Wang Realm powerhouses, who stepped into the air one after another, intending to capture Han Yu.
Infinite killing intent shot out from the latter's eyes.
Since these guys insisted on forcing him, there was no need to cover up. Killing these guys would end it once and for all!
Han Yu was about to explode with his physical cultivation, when at this moment, a cold reprimand came.
"A mere Wang Realm, daring to be rampant in my Youxian Sect, seeking death!"
Boom—
Infinite Emperor Realm pressure struck, completely covering this space.
However, in just an instant, this place seemed to have turned into a vast ocean, filled with a thick, chilling aura.
This was the special means of an Emperor Realm powerhouse—Domain!
Once the domain was spread, this would be a battlefield where the Emperor mastered the timing and location, and no one would be able to defeat them!
For powerhouses at this level, the effect of human wave tactics would be greatly reduced.
Even if military cultivators deployed their formations and tens of thousands of soldiers died, it would be difficult to exhaust an Emperor Realm powerhouse to death.
For those kingdoms that controlled thousands of armies, Kings were easy to destroy, but Emperors were hard to kill. Kings could be offended, but if one offended an Emperor, even an imperial dynasty could be exhausted to death by the other party.
Only to see a silhouette in a water-sleeved long dress pacing over in the sky of the Cold Water Domain. The moment she appeared, everyone in the audience felt infinite pressure striking.
Even those Wang Realm subordinates of Ji Zhengyang had thick dread in their eyes.
"Is it you all who want to harm my Youxian Sect disciple?"
Liu Ruyan looked at those few Wang Realm powerhouses with a disdainful gaze. The few looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"This Emperor will give you a way to live. Either break an arm yourself, or—die!"
Hearing this, the few looked solemn and looked at Ji Zhengyang one after another.
The latter was also somewhat uncomfortable being pressed by the Emperor Realm aura, but he still braced himself and spoke to Liu Ruyan.
"Sect Master Liu, this person killed my guards, so it is understandable that I had people kill him!"
Liu Ruyan smiled upon hearing this.
"This Emperor has long since understood everything here. These people destroying the Tianjian Peak array is no different from slapping my Youxian Sect in the face."
"What's more, they bullied the small with the big, and the old with the young. Killing them is just killing them."
"Alright, I am asking them, you shut up for now!"
Ji Zhengyang's eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth to speak again.
"Sect Master Liu, I..."
"Noisy!"
Slap—
A palm formed by spiritual power directly slapped Ji Zhengyang flying dozens of meters, hitting the flying boat deck heavily.
Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically. This was the First Prince of the Dayan Dynasty, yet Liu Ruyan took action so decisively. Was she not afraid of those few Emperor Realm powerhouses of the Dayan Dynasty?
Before everyone's doubts had faded, Liu Ruyan looked at those few Wang Realm powerhouses who had intended to suppress Han Yu.
"Did you take this Emperor's words as wind in your ears?"
End of Chapter
