Chapter 850 (I Come from the Voidless Empire)

And it seems, given this situation, that the relationship between these women and this man is quite extraordinary. Are they all his wives?

There is a possibility that these women appearing in the imperial palace might know something about the Mystical Fire and purposely waited here?

They are quite calculating, choosing to appear at the end.

Feng Xiu could feel the pain in his abdomen, but he could endure it. It's just a minor injury, nothing to be afraid of!

Feng Xiu was about to pull out the arrow feather when he could feel that the arrow feather in his abdomen was highly unstable, as if it might explode!

Feng Xiu was certain that if it did explode, he wouldn't be able to save his own body, and he would lose half of his cultivation!

"Who are you?" Feng Xiu's face began to show signs of panic. Facing such an opponent, staying calm was no longer an option.

Ye Hua calmly replied, "Me? I come from the Voidless Empire in Northern Chill."

Voidless Empire?

When everyone heard the name of this empire, they were all puzzled because they had never heard of such a place.

Ye Hua took the opportunity to advertise his territory a bit, and he believed that after this night, the entire Soul River region would know about the Voidless Empire.

"I understand your confusion. The Voidless Empire is a magnificent city. Your sects and schools are just grains of sand in comparison." As Ye Hua spoke, the curiosity of the crowd about the Voidless Empire grew, and some even considered visiting to see what kind of place it was.

"Hehe, the tiny Voidless Empire dares to be arrogant in front of the Prime Yang Mansion!" Feng Xiu once again gripped the arrow feather in his abdomen, as if he intended to pull it out because it was a timed bomb that could explode at any moment, so he might as well remove it.

"Just a reminder, it will explode," Ye Hua said calmly.

Feng Xiu's hand froze, torn between wanting to crush the opponent's head and being unable to do so. The feeling was like a battle within himself, and it seemed that even without the arrow feather exploding, he had already exploded.

Ye Hua continued, "You must be curious why there was no explosion earlier. It was actually absorbed. If you want to confirm it, you can."

After hearing this, Feng Xiu's face grew even more unsightly. He, as a God, was worshipped by thousands, but today, he had fallen here!

He had completely lost face!

At this moment, Xia Yang walked out, his face showing respect.

This is strength! Only strength can earn the respect of others. Ye Hua had understood this principle in the past, but his understanding had been somewhat extreme at the time. He used to think that only through killing could he achieve this, but now he had found another way, with the same result.

"Respected senior," Xia Yang said, bowing respectfully.

When Yang Yao and Shi Yu saw Xia Yang addressing the man in the wheelchair as a senior, they were shocked. Xia Yang had actually submitted!

Everyone was astonished; a God was bowing down. What kind of strength did it take for that to happen?

However, Yang Yao thought that submitting was the right thing to do. Just like himself and Shi Yu, as long as you submitted, you would still have your life. If you didn't submit, you would surely lose your life.

Feng Xiu, seeing his good friend bow down for his sake, became even angrier, but there was nothing he could do at the moment. He had a life-threatening arrow in his abdomen.

Qing Yutong sighed, submitting was... boring.

Her brother-in-law was indeed so powerful that he didn't need to do anything. With a wave of his hand, he had scared two Gods.

Regarding this situation, Ye Hua had some idea of what was going on. They had no choice but to submit, as there was no other option but death.

Between submitting and death, they chose to submit, which was a wise decision. After all, not everyone wants to die, not even the Overlords.

'But submitting doesn't mean you're off the hook. Daring to harm the women of this deity has already sealed your fate.'

"We are the left and right protectors of the Prime Yang Mansion. Our Mansion Lord is a Venerable. We hope that the senior can be magnanimous."

Ye Hua squinted his eyes slightly upon hearing this. They dared to threaten him and even revealed their backing.

Yang Yao and Shi Yu were shocked upon hearing this.

Previously, they had only heard of Mansion Lords being at the peak God level powerhouse, but they didn't expect the Mansion Lord to have broken through to become a Venerable, approaching the level of the Overlords! If he reached the Overlord level, he would be on par with the Broken Meridian Mountain and the Divine Scripture Academy.

"Are you threatening me? A Venerable... hehe." Ye Hua suddenly chuckled. He thought it was amusing that they brought up a Venerable. They should have mentioned an Overlord to pique his interest, as he didn't mind dealing with Overlords personally.

"We did not mean to threaten. We just want to establish a friendly relationship with the senior. When the senior visits Prime Yang Mansion in the future, we will definitely treat you well!" Xia Yang quickly clarified. He had realised the need to change their approach from a threat to a friendly gesture to ensure their survival.

"You want to establish a friendly relationship with me? You're quite audacious!" Ye Hua felt that the other party was insulting his intelligence. How could a small sect like theirs think of establishing a friendly relationship with him? Did Liang Jingru suggest this? [Liang Jingru, also known as Fish Leong, is a popular Taiwanese singer who is known for her emotional and heartfelt ballads. One of her well-known songs is Yǒngqì, which translates to "Courage" in English. This song is indeed one of her most iconic tracks and has resonated with many fans due to its empowering lyrics and Liang Jingru's moving vocal performance.]

Xia Yang, as a God, had already humbled himself and said things he shouldn't have. But the other party was relentless, and Ye Hua was growing irritated!

"Xia Yang, don't waste your breath with him. You go, I'll hold him back. Go report to the Mansion Lord!" Feng Xiu whispered. They had no other choice at this point.

However, before Xia Yang could respond, Ye Hua calmly said, "Do you think you can leave? Is that a possibility?"

He then extended his right hand, lightly touching his thumb and index finger together.

Snap!

A snapping sound rang out.

Space blockade!

Xia Yang immediately felt the isolation of space, realising that he couldn't escape now. Yang Yao and Shi Yu also felt it and grew anxious. They were just spectators, not participants. They didn't want to be involved; they were innocent.

"Senior! What are you doing?" Xia Yang couldn't help but ask.

"You asked such a foolish question. Of course, I'm not letting you go," Ye Hua said indifferently. He couldn't help but find these people's intelligence highly questionable, asking why he was doing this. Goodness.

"So, what do you want?" Xia Yang asked in a deep voice. Feng Xiu's strength was on par with his, and if he had been beaten to this state, the outcome would be the same for him. He couldn't engage in a direct confrontation now; he needed to find an opportunity to escape.

Ye Hua carefully straightened the blanket on his legs, not even glancing at their direction. He casually said, "I'm in a bad mood. If you all kneel down, perhaps I'll be merciful."

Kneel down! This man actually asked Gods to kneel!

In the minds of Yang Yao and Shi Yu, there were only Gods who had died in battle, not ones who kneeled while still alive.

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