Fang Chen watched Xu Nian struggle desperately, his heart filled with immense pleasure.
The more Xu Nian struggled and feared, the more excited he became—he wanted Xu Nian to descend into despair bit by bit in fear, only then could he gradually eliminate the demon in his heart.
He wanted Xu Nian to know that he, Fang Chen, was an existence he could not afford to provoke.
Just a bastard with no right to live, destined to be a dog in this life.
"Ha ha, Xu Nian, rest assured, after I kill you, I'll send your head back to the Xu Family so everyone can see the kind of mongrel their whore has birthed. I'm sure the expression on your mother's face will be quite a sight," Fang Chen laughed heartily, his eyes full of mockery.
He put away the long spear in his hand, and a dagger appeared instead.
The sharp tip of the dagger pierced Xu Nian's chest skin and began to slowly slice downwards.
The intense pain made Xu Nian suffer greatly, yet he still clenched his teeth tightly and did not make a sound.
Seeing this, Fang Chen's eyes instantly turned venomous.
"Hmph, I'm curious to see how long you can endure. I'll cut off your flesh piece by piece and throw it to the dogs," Fang Chen said angrily.
Xu Nian's unyielding spirit left him with not an ounce of satisfaction, but rather deepened his inner demons.
Xu Nian's gaze was steadfast and unyielding; he would never let his enemies see a trace of pity in him.
"Not bad, kid. You have a stronger will than I expected," Emperor Ye Tian's playful voice rang in Xu Nian's mind.
A bitter smile emerged in Xu Nian's heart as he quickly sent a message to Ye Tian Sacred Land, "God Emperor, you've been watching the show for quite a while now, surely you can make a move!"
"Ha ha, kid, I knew you'd ask for my help. Well, seeing as you've asked me, I'll help you out one more time," the Yetian God Emperor said with a laugh.
"Thank you, God Emperor!" Joy instantly surged in Xu Nian's heart. With the Yetian God Emperor stepping in, this so-called Kun Tian Formation was no longer a problem.
"Kid, I'm lending you power once more. My strength is enough to let you break free from the shackles of this crap formation, but you must restrain yourself. Once you use my power beyond your limits, your Spiritual Sense will collapse, so don't blame me for not warning you," the Yetian God Emperor transmitted his voice.
"Yes!" Xu Nian hastily responded.
At that moment, Fang Chen's dagger had reached his abdomen, leaving a long gash on Xu Nian's body, the pain so piercing he wanted to go mad.
Just then, the Yetian God Emperor's power burst forth from Xu Nian's Dantian.
He immediately felt the restraints binding him suddenly break, and his body could move again.
"Ha ha, next, I'll cut off your lower half and let you taste what it's like to be crippled," Fang Chen, unaware that Xu Nian could move, was about to wield his dagger to castrate Xu Nian.
Xu Nian's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he unleashed the Luotian Palm, slamming it fiercely against Fang Chen's chest.
Black power covered Xu Nian's palm, radiating a terrifying might.
Fang Chen's chest caved in, mouth spewing fresh blood, his body thrown backward in flight, eyes filled with utter shock.
He didn't understand how Xu Nian had broken free from the Kun Tian Formation's restraints, nor did he comprehend the immense power of Xu Nian's palm.
The defensive formation on his Spirit Armor was showing signs of collapse under that palm, and the impact had even distorted the shape of his Spirit Armor.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible…" Fang Chen cried out internally, his eyes filled with intense unwillingness.
He was about to use a secret technique in the next moment, but before he could activate it, Xu Nian's figure was already in front of him.
Pitch-black eyes, like a terrifying abyss, gazed at him.
In that instant, Fang Chen froze, a strong sense of fear emerging in his heart.
These eyes were too horrifying; they were the scariest eyes he'd ever seen, as if a huge black hole was engulfing him whole.
"Fang Chen, you think you're superior as a scion of a great family, holding the power of life and death in your hands. Today, I'll let you know that some people, despite their humble beginnings, are not to be trifed with," Xu Nian's voice was as cold as the Death God's, a powerful black force erupting from his body.
With the power of the Emperor Ye Tian, Xu Nian unleashed the Dragon King Fist.
A tremendous roar emerged from within Xu Nian's body, and the entire sky darkened instantaneously; a terrifying black power formed a dragon shadow, thousands of kilometers long, that shot up from Xu Nian, directly shattering the barrier around him.
The dragon's roar reached the heavens, and dark clouds loomed over the city.
At this moment, everyone was stunned by the spectacle caused by Xu Nian, and they all stopped fighting to look in Xu Nian's direction.
Even the two Saints battling in the sky looked toward Xu Nian.
Especially the elder, who, feeling the aura emanating from Xu Nian, instantly had blood-red eyes, and his Spiritual Sense burned to its peak.
The elder bellowed furiously and charged toward Xu Nian, attempting to stop him.
Chen Xuanlong wanted to intercept, but found that he couldn't match the elder's speed.
The elder burned his soul completely, an extremely terrifying sight; not even Chen Xuanlong was a match for him.
The elder had intended to save his final blow to kill Chen Xuanlong and perish together with him.
But now, to save his young master, he had no choice but to take action prematurely.
At this point, Xu Nian was seeing red and didn't notice the elder's movements; even if he had, it was too late to stop himself.
"Dragon King Fist, second form, Dragon God Splitting Sky!"
Xu Nian shouted loudly, and the black dragon instantly infused into his body.
As he punched out, the dragon directly pierced through Fang Chen's body.
"No..." Fang Chen's eyes widened, filled with endless unwillingness.
However, in the next moment, his pupils completely darkened, his body turned to endless ash, and scattered into the air.
The elder, seeing his young master killed, completely lost control.
He suddenly appeared above Xu Nian, and slammed his palm down fiercely.
Xu Nian was shocked; the elder was too fast, he couldn't react in time and could only watch helplessly as the elder's palm struck down at him.
However, just at that moment, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of Xu Nian, taking the brunt of the palm for him.
Blood splattered, the crimson blood blooming like dazzling flowers, particularly eye-catching.
"No..." Xu Nian's pupils contracted instantly, and his eyes almost bursting as he looked at the figure which had appeared in front of him.
That figure was none other than Zhao Yanyun.
Xu Nian and Zhao Yanyun both were sent flying, collapsing a house behind them.
All the people around were astonished; Zhao Yanyun had actually taken the initiative to block this palm for Xu Nian.
The moment the elder made his move, Zhao Yanyun, who was close to Xu Nian, noticed Xu Nian's peril.
In that critical moment, she only had one thought: block that palm.
This was a blow that could match the full force of a Peak One-star Saint!
Even a Marquis Realm powerhouse would surely not survive such a palm, let alone remain alive.
Zhao Yanyun, a One-star Battle General—what chances did she have to survive?
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