"You dare to crush our talented disciple in public, you deserve death!"
"Kneel down and surrender immediately!"
"Even if you are from a Level 7 Great World, we will not spare you!"
The powerhouses from the lower Great Worlds gathered together, intending to suppress that heavenly prodigy with their sheer numbers.
"Hahaha, such a useless disciple, do you think the leader is very powerful? Today, I, Mo Xuan, from the Xuanfeng Starfield, stand here for you to kill. Do you dare to touch me?"
Unexpectedly, that heavenly prodigy was unperturbed. Facing the Heavenly God-level powerhouses who were leaders of many factions, he was not afraid at all and even provoked them.
"You!"
The powerhouses looked at each other. No one wanted to be the first to make a move. After all, the Xuanfeng Starfield was a Level 7 Great World. Such a world had a High-level Heavenly God as its guardian, which was no trivial matter. Once they made a move, there would be no chance for regret.
"Damn it, people from our lower worlds should be bullied? I don't believe in this evil!"
Suddenly, a leader from a Level 3 Great World, unwilling to accept this, charged towards Mo Xuan. A precious saber appeared in his hand, and he was about to take Mo Xuan's life.
"Hmm? Useless, you actually dare to attack a heavenly prodigy from our Level 7 Great World!"
Suddenly, an old man from the Xuanfeng Starfield flew out. With one hand, he seized the precious saber in the hands of the Level 3 Great World Heavenly God.
"Ah? You!"
The man's eyes widened in surprise. He wanted to swing his saber to kill, but he found that his precious saber, which had followed him for hundreds of years, was now unresponsive, completely suppressed by the opponent.
"Is this the strength of a High-level Heavenly God?"
As the powerhouse trembled, the other party unleashed a palm strike, instantly sending him flying.
"Ah!"
A scream rang out. The powerhouse's body was sent flying towards a high peak, where he exploded and died on the spot.
"Hahaha, you useless people, who else dares to be disrespectful to my disciple?"
The old man laughed and looked at the other defiant powerhouses from the lower Great Worlds, his face full of disdain and contempt.
"You!"
Although those people felt extremely wronged, they did not dare to act presumptuously.
"You are merely cattle and horses from Level 2, 3, and 4 Great Worlds. The moment you harbored the thought of participating in this grand selection, you were overestimating yourselves. Kill yourselves immediately, and perhaps you will die a more dignified death."
The old man was relentlessly pressing them, demanding that these powerhouses commit suicide.
This scene shocked the entire audience.
It made more people from the lower worlds' hearts turn cold. Must people from the lower worlds be oppressed like cattle and horses?
"Hehe, senior, I have a slight doubt."
Suddenly, with two light laughs, a handsome figure walked into everyone's view.
"Who dares to interrupt my command?"
The old man turned abruptly and looked at the source of the voice. It was Ye Yun!
"If people from these Level 2, 3, and 4 Great Worlds are all cattle and horses, I am very curious, what are the Sky Domains from a Level 1 Great World?"
Ye Yun's words stunned the old man. Damn it, a mere ant from a Level 1 Great World actually dared to join the fun. Didn't he see how the powerhouse from the Level 4 Great World died tragically before?
"If people from Level 2, 3, and 4 Great Worlds are cattle and horses, then people from your Level 1 Great World can only be ants, or mud. Of course, if you bring your disciples to kneel and kowtow to my master 108 times, perhaps your disciples will have the chance to die in the preliminary selection, and you will not have the chance to live."
The old man did not speak, but Mo Xuan, who was beside him, was the one who replied.
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire audience looked at Ye Yun, because from Mo Xuan's words, it could be inferred that Ye Yun and his disciples would die without a burial place.
"Fellow Daoists around, you should leave. This is our fate. We don't want to implicate you!"
"Yes, Fellow Daoist, the Level 4 Great World cannot contend with them, how can you, someone from a Level 1 Great World, do it? Hurry up and kowtow and leave!"
Those powerhouses who had been threatened by the old man earlier, all advised Ye Yun to leave.
"Hmph, you people are really something. My master is helping you fight for dignity, and you are actually hindering us."
"Sister disciple is right. It's one thing that you are not strong, but now you are demeaning yourselves, and even demeaning my master's ability. All of you, shut up!"
"Yes, shut up!"
Lin Xueyan led the female disciples forward and educated those powerhouses from the lower worlds.
"This... alas!"
Those powerhouses all lowered their heads, showing dejected expressions. How could they not want dignity? But in this Great Thousand Worlds where the law of the jungle prevailed, only strength was the fundamental control over everything. Without strength, everything was nothingness.
Therefore, what was the point of their struggle? In the end, they had to accept their fate.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many beautiful girls in your Level 1 Great World. Hey, what's your name? If you can hand over these disciples of yours to this young master, perhaps I will intercede for you and ask my master to spare your lives."
Mo Xuan's eyes were fixed on Lin Xueyan, Fang Zhiwei, Chu Ai, and the other female disciples, clearly having ideas about them.
"Hmm?"
Ye Yun did not expect this brat to have the guts of a bear to have ideas about his female disciples. This had crossed Ye Yun's bottom line.
"God Slaying Sword Qi - True Flame Slash!"
With a thought, an invisible sword qi, carrying the power of scorching True Flames, instantly struck Mo Xuan's mouth.
"Mmph mmph mmph..."
Immediately, Mo Xuan covered his mouth, and blood flowed continuously from his mouth.
"Xuan'er, Xuan'er, what's wrong? Tell master, tell me."
The old man quickly went over and asked loudly. Ye Yun's sword qi was too fast, and he didn't even react. He was a Divine Lord-level powerhouse, and Ye Yun was only a Heavenly God. What was going on? He couldn't understand.
But the most important thing now was his disciple, what had happened to him.
"Mmph mmph mmph..."
However, Mo Xuan could only make muffled sounds, seemingly unable to speak.
At this moment, Ye Yun's hand formed a sword qi, and in it was a half-scorched tongue.
"Ah? You cut off his tongue, and even scorched it?"
The old man's eyes blazed with anger as he looked at Ye Yun. He finally understood everything. Ye Yun had used his sword qi, which carried powerful fire element energy, to cut off his favored disciple's tongue just now.
"Yes, someone with such a big mouth actually had ideas about my female disciples. He is truly bold. Keeping his tongue would only be a bane. I am helping him. Otherwise, next time it won't be as simple as cutting off his tongue."
Ye Yun's face was filled with a calm and leisurely smile, as if all of this was simple and insignificant. This meant that even a Level 7 Great World was nothing in his eyes and did not need special treatment.
"Damn it, do you know that Mo Xuan is my favored disciple? How much effort I have poured into him, for the future of the Xuanfeng Domain. You dare to cut off my hope, you deserve death!"