"No, Father!" Huo Zheng roared with blood-red eyes.

Immediately, he rushed to the coffin and looked at the blood-soaked Huo Ao, lifeless and completely dead, even immortals couldn't bring him back.

"Who are you!"

"How dare you act recklessly in our Huo Family! Do you know what place this is? You even killed my father!"

"This revenge is unforgivable!"

Huo Zheng's whole body boiled with rage, like a crazed lion.

"Your father deserved to die."

Ye Tian's lips curled into a gentle smile, as if bathed in the spring breeze, his expression very carefree.

Huo Zheng: "...."

The crowd: "....."

Silence.

Deathly silence.

This was simply invincible, killing someone else's father and being so straightforward about it.

Wasn't this deliberately humiliating Huo Zheng!

Huo Zheng's face must be extremely ugly!

Everyone's eyes turned sharply towards Huo Zheng!

Indeed!

Huo Zheng's face was ashen to the extreme!

He was even trembling, if it weren't for his lack of strength, he would've started attacking already.

And the robed elder from Kunlun, for some reason, found a sense of familiarity in Ye Tian.

He didn't think much.

The robed elder stepped forward, pointing a finger, and calmly asked, "Disciple, what did I teach you just now... What is the most important thing for a martial artist?"

"Master, I... It's cultivating the heart."

Huo Zheng instantly clenched his fist, feeling extremely aggrieved, he really wanted to kill this man right away!

The robed elder slowly walked over, placed a hand on Huo Zheng's shoulder: "Disciple, the martial path is cruel, survival of the fittest, the strong are revered."

"Your father was weak, died at the hands of others, this is fate, cannot be defied."

Huo Zheng heard this, his heart gradually calmed, he clasped his fists respectfully: "Remember master's teachings."

But, he was still unwilling!

The robed elder's eyes moved, looking at Ye Tian, and said indifferently: "Junior, are you being too excessive?"

His voice was light, very light, yet made the ground tremble, everyone in the Huo Family felt their blood surge!

A strong pressure enveloped the entire Huo Family!

Some weaker individuals even spat out a mouthful of blood!

Even Xiao Xing felt a strong oppressive force, somewhat uncomfortable, fortunately, Ye Tian secretly blocked this pressure.

The crowd couldn't help but hold their breath, all looking at the robed elder!

As expected of a martial arts expert from Kunlun.

It was too terrifying, just a statement, shook the entire scene.

This was true martial arts, they suddenly felt a sense of insignificance, like frogs in a well.

How could people from the Mortal World compete with Kunlun!

Huo Zheng also slightly raised his head, full of arrogance, his master was a senior from Kunlun.

This guy is dead!!

At this moment, the robed elder and Ye Tian stared at each other, both silent.

The air was extremely heavy.

Killing intent had brewed to the extreme!

A battle was about to begin.

The next second, Ye Tian flicked his clothes and spoke calmly: "Excessive? Today, he must die!"

He spoke in an extremely calm voice, but behind this calmness was overwhelming killing intent.

At the same time, his jade-like finger slowly rose, pointing at Huo Zheng.

At this moment, the entire banquet hall was extremely quiet!

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at Ye Tian!

Crazy!

Absolutely crazy!

Even the martial arts expert from Kunlun was ignored, is he nuts or what!

The next second, an old and majestic voice sounded, "Junior, do you know what you are saying?"

"The gap between Mortal Martial Artists and Kunlun, you can't imagine, do you understand!!"

The robed elder waved his sleeve and snorted coldly,

Everyone's eyes widened, utterly shocked, the elder's words fell on their ears like thunder from Nine Heavens, shaking their minds.

"How big is the gap, demonstrate?"

Ye Tian still stood there quietly, his face always showing a calm and indifferent shallow smile.

As if all this was nothing to get excited or shocked about, as if, it was to be expected... What immense confidence.

"Very well!! Junior, you are very arrogant."

"I will show you what Kunlun martial artists are."

"Heaven Burning Palm!"

The robed elder's eyes turned cold, his gaze indifferent, he had never been so provoked before.

Especially by a Mortal Martial Artist!

Everyone instantly felt a strong pressure crashing in, like a raging storm, an extreme death aura enveloped them.

Immediately, everyone's face changed.

The robed elder turned into a shadow, blasting a palm towards Ye Tian.

Instantly.

Palm shadows filled the sky, strong winds howled, and the space roared with thunderous noises.

Blazing air waves spread in all directions!

Flames suddenly surged from the robed elder's hand, roaring like a fire dragon!

With a wave of his hand, flames shot out, as if to burn everything between Heaven and Earth!

A crimson handprint blasted out!

However, he cherished talent, so he didn't use his full strength, leaving a bit of restraint.

If he endures it, there's a way to survive!

Just when everyone thought Ye Tian was bound to be defeated, a faint voice echoed: "Not bad."

Under countless astonished gazes, and in the robed elder's shocked eyes, Ye Tian stepped forward, standing proudly before the fire dragon, in the void.

Then, he pushed out a palm.

Ye Tian's palm was wrapped in golden light, as if forged from gold, densely covered in ancient and ancient divine patterns, like the left palm of a divine spirit.

"Boom boom boom!!"

The ground trembled!

Tables and wine bottles in the banquet shattered completely!

The fire dragon was directly dispersed, hot air rolled!

The fierce collision sound came, the robed elder's pupils shrank, he couldn't react in time, only felt a darkness before his eyes, his internal organs suffered a huge shock.

Then, his throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His whole body was blasted away!

Everyone was shocked by him, mouths wide open, unable to make a sound.

This young man was too terrifying!

With the power of a single palm, he seriously injured even the Kunlun martial arts expert!

What the hell!

When did Huaxia produce such a heaven-defying figure!

Indeed, the Huo Family had been secluded for decades, rarely hearing about the Divine Martial Pavilion Master's fame.

Otherwise, they might have connected the dots.

"Your turn."

Ye Tian smiled slightly at Huo Zheng.

"No!! Impossible!!"

"Master, save me, quickly save me."

Huo Zheng screamed, his body trembling.

However.

Ye Tian used his hand as a sword and waved.

A drop of blood fell on his brow.

With a loud bang, Huo Zheng's corpse fell heavily onto another black coffin.

Thus, the Huo Family Young Master Huo Zheng.

Perished!

Meanwhile.

The ancestral shrine of the Huo Family rumbled like an earthquake, a black figure flew.

"Who is it!!"

"Who breaks the lifeline of my Huo Family!"

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