Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates
Chapter 290 - 288: You’re Not Even Human

Chapter 290: Chapter 288: You’re Not Even Human

Slap!

Xiao Ye’s dark pupils gleamed coldly as he reached out and firmly grasped the whip that lashed at him.

"Who... who are you?" The man with a meaty face was slightly startled, trying to pull back the whip, only to find it rooted firmly in Xiao Ye’s hand, unmoved, in fact turning his face crimson with strain.

"Did you say that all Martial Artists from the Endless Sea are lowly cowards?" Xiao Ye asked coldly.

Feeling the chill from Xiao Ye’s gaze, the meaty-faced Martial Artist involuntarily nodded, "Of course."

"Martial Artists from the Endless Sea, when they come to the True Spirit Continent, they are always full of arrogance, thinking highly of themselves. However, after being taught a lesson by our Yan Family, don’t they all obediently calm down? Isn’t that what you call a lowly coward?"

"Ha ha!" Xiao Ye laughed in fury, his black hair dancing in the wind, his robe fluttering, and golden light radiating, illuminating the heavens and earth.

"Then I want to see just how hard the bones of Martial Artists from the True Spirit Continent are."

As Xiao Ye finished speaking, he yanked the long whip, pulling the meaty-faced man flying over, slamming heavily into the ground.

This Martial Artist had quite strong Cultivation, having reached the Fourth Transition Xuanwu Realm Late Stage, yet in terms of strength, he was far inferior to Xiao Ye.

Slap!

Xiao Ye’s expression was cold, his palm swung and the long whip lashed heavily on the man, immediately sending blood splattering. With just one lash, the meaty-faced Martial Artist’s skin split open and he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

"I am typically soft-hearted, and usually stop if someone kneels and begs for mercy. But you, a Martial Artist from the True Spirit Continent, would surely not kneel and beg, such spineless behaviour, right?"

After saying that, Xiao Ye lashed out again with the whip, sending the Martial Artist flying.

Like a shadow, Xiao Ye’s long whip lashed out repeatedly, each strike precise, not intending to kill him instantly.

This torment was indeed worse than being killed instantly.

With Xiao Ye’s strength, the meaty-faced Martial Artist couldn’t dodge the incoming lashes.

The Martial Artists from the Endless Sea, who had been subjected to the Spirit Control Secret Technique, found this scene incredibly satisfying.

"Xiao Ye..." Long Chen stood there stunned.

The young man using the long whip, who beat the powerful-looking Yan Family Martial Artist from his perspective without the ability to fight back, was the Supreme Genius Xiao Ye he had always wanted to surpass!

The True Spirit Continent was so vast, yet he had encountered Xiao Ye so quickly.

Moreover, Xiao Ye’s current strength seemed unfathomably deep.

"How dare you make a move in Yan City!" The Yan Family Martial Artists from a distance noticed this scene, each drew their Weapon, charging towards them.

"Quick, save me!" The meaty-faced Martial Artist’s mouth kept bleeding, his appearance no longer human, screaming as if he saw hope.

Long Chen’s face changed drastically, Xiao Ye’s strength was only at the Fourth Transition Xuanwu Realm when he left the Yulan Domain; it had just been a little over two years, how could he handle so many people now?

"Xiao Ye, let me help you!" Long Chen, without having time to catch up with Xiao Ye, forcibly mobilized his Xuanwu Power, trying to intercept the Yan Family Martial Artists.

"No need, no matter how many ants there are, it doesn’t change the fact that they are ants." Xiao Ye stepped forward, his body erupted in golden light, soaring into the Nine Heavens, like a War God cast from gold.

His fingers joined like a sword, the three Xuandans within his body burst out simultaneously, and suddenly a huge astonishing Sword Light tore through the void, slashing towards the Yan Family Martial Artists rushing towards him.

Blood Battle Eight Directions!

Puchi!

Puchi!

...

A series of screams arose, Yan Family Martial Artists who rushed up were all cut in half by Xiao Ye’s strike, limbs and arms flew, bodies exploded midair, raining down flesh and blood.

The Martial Artists gathered at the entrance of Yan City had their pupils sharply constrict, each chilled to the bone, their gaze at Xiao Ye filled with awe and a hint of fear.

Just now, the Yan Family Martial Artists who charged at Xiao Ye, at least eighty in number, with the strongest among them even reaching the Sixth Transition Xuanwu Realm Late Stage, were still slaughtered by Xiao Ye as easily as slicing vegetables.

At the same time, they deeply sympathized with Xiao Ye.

Having killed people from the Yan Family in Yan City, Xiao Ye could no longer leave, his fate would be very tragic.

"Long Chen... do you know this genius?" An old man under the Yan Family’s Spirit Control Secret Technique asked in shock.

Long Chen regained consciousness, then nodded, his eyes bursting with a fierce light: "Indeed, he’s from the Yulan Domain like me, the greatest genius in the history of our Domain!"

The greatest genius!

When Long Chen spoke these words, there was no more resistance in his heart, because he was impressed by Xiao Ye’s strength.

"Are you saying that he is also a Heavenly Pride of the Endless Sea?" The old man’s aged body trembled, a glimmer of tears visible in his murky eyes.

"May the Great Emperor bless, our Endless Sea has finally produced a powerful genius, perhaps he could rise to the King Martial Realm, then he could change the situation of the Endless Sea," the old man murmured.

The Martial Artists from the Endless Sea had been discriminated against on the True Spirit Continent for thousands of years. Unless a Super Strong from the King Martial Realm emerged from the Endless Sea, the situation could not be changed.

The other Martial Artists enslaved with Long Chen were similarly thrilled.

"How is this possible?" The meaty-faced Martial Artist lay on the ground, eyes lost looking at the dead Yan Family Martial Artists, his last hope extinguished.

Even if the Yan Family had already received the news, they couldn’t save him, because distant waters cannot extinguish a nearby fire. For Xiao Ye to kill him, it would only take a flip of his hand.

Thud!

Xiao Ye walked over indifferently. Hearing the footsteps of Xiao Ye, the martial artist with a full face of meat trembled, his sense of pride as a member of the Yan Family shattered.

Compared to life, nothing else mattered.

"I was wrong, I spoke out of turn, please, Lord, spare me!" The fully fleshed martial artist struggled to lift his body, kneeling in front of Xiao Ye, continuously kowtowing.

By now, anyone who wasn’t a fool could see that Xiao Ye must be from the Endless Sea.

Xiao Ye approached him, looking down at him with a slight mocking smile on his lips: "After beating you, you’ve become much more compliant, even discarding what you called your dignity. It seems you really are of lowly nature. Where do you get this sense of superiority? And what right do you have to insult the martial artists of the Endless Sea?"

The face-muscled martial artist gasped, his face flushed and filled with extreme shame, yet he dared not retort Xiao Ye.

Slap!

The next moment, a whip lashed out, containing immense power, flinging the fully fleshed martial artist backward, breaking several of his bones, and the intense pain nearly knocked him unconscious.

"You... you said you would stop if someone knelt down and pleaded, didn’t you?" The fully fleshed martial artist exclaimed in shock and anger.

This strike from Xiao Ye was heavy, clearly intent on killing.

"Correct." Xiao Ye smiled coldly, "But wantonly insulting the martial artists of the Endless Sea, in my eyes, you don’t even count as a person."

"You’re playing with me!" The fully fleshed martial artist’s complexion drastically changed, realizing that Xiao Ye would never let him go.

He erupted with all his strength, struggling with his battered body to rush towards Xiao Ye.

"I’ll fight you with my life!"

Swoosh!

Before he could reach Xiao Ye, a mighty Sword Light crossed the void, slicing his body in two, blood splattered everywhere.

"Fighting me to the death, you’re not qualified," Xiao Ye withdrew his hand, casually tossing aside the long whip.

"Xiao Ye, you better leave now. I’ve heard that the Yan Family is extremely powerful, with an ancestor of the Void Martial Realm presiding. If you don’t leave now, it’ll be too late," Long Chen hastily said.

This here was the Yan Family’s headquarters. Since Xiao Ye had killed someone, the Yan Family wouldn’t let him off.

And he, affected by the Yan Family’s Spirit Control Secret Technique, couldn’t even flee if he wanted to.

Before Xiao Ye could reply, suddenly the sky changed color, and a powerful aura rose from deep within Yan City, causing the entire Yan City to tremble.

"You killed a member of my Yan Family and think you can just leave? Do you think it’s that easy?" A voice filled with murderous intent resonated, chilling to the bone.

Xiao Ye looked up and saw a young man approaching through the air, his black hair lush, with an extraordinary demeanor and eyes like deep pools, immeasurable, and outstandingly impressive.

Behind him, at least three hundred Xuanwu Realm martial artists mobilized, flying towards Xiao Ye, their massive momentum shackling the void itself.

Yan Zhen!

Xiao Ye’s gaze rested on the young man, a trace of cold light flashing in his eyes.

"It’s you, Xiao Ye!" Yan Zhen, upon seeing Xiao Ye, first paused, then his face filled with a color of resentment.

"I was just thinking of killing you, and you delivered yourself to my doorstep. To dare kill a member of my Yan Family, you truly deserve to die!" Yan Zhen said coldly, old and new grievances erupting together.

Long Chen’s complexion turned as pale as paper, and even though he had utmost confidence in Xiao Ye, he did not believe Xiao Ye could escape given the overwhelming numbers of the opposition.

"Seize him!" Yan Zhen commanded with a wave of his hand, coldly speaking.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

...

Immediately, Xuanwu Realm martial artists behind him mobilized, surrounding Xiao Ye tightly.

Kuang Dao, who had been watching the excitement, raised his eyebrows, ready to step forward but was stopped by a look from Xiao Ye.

Then Xiao Ye took out the Genius Camp Token placed close to his body and said, "Yan Zhen, do you recognize this item?"

Yan Zhen’s gaze lingered on the golden token, and he sneered disdainfully, "Xiao Ye, you don’t think that just by showing a broken token, you can fool me, right?"

Xiao Ye’s face remained expressionless, seeing that Yan Zhen did not recognize the Genius Camp’s Identity Token.

Swoosh!

Xiao Ye waved his hand, throwing the golden token towards Yan Zhen, who caught it in one grab.

"Yan Zhen, since you are ignorant, why not take this token and show it to your Yan Family’s ancestor, then decide whether to seize me or not," Xiao Ye spoke.

Yan Zhen was slightly stunned, looking puzzlingly at the golden token in his hand.

He could see that the item was extraordinary, yet did not recognize what this token represented.

"Hmph, you’re just a martial artist from the Endless Sea, what kind of background could you possibly have? No matter what tricks you are playing, even if the Heavenly King himself came today, he can’t save you, catch him alive for me, don’t kill him," Yan Zhen shouted angrily.