After Yun Yaman's death, Yun He Tai dared not voice any doubts.

Because he knew that if there was truly a sliver of hope, it would be to wait for this Divine Son to direct his anger at someone else!

Only then might the Taiyan Holy Land be preserved.

Jiang Yi, suspended in the sky, saw this and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

“As expected of the Divine Son of my Jiang Clan! Decisive in action, eradicating the roots is the true spirit of us Cultivators!”

His gaze towards Jiang Ye grew even more reverent.

Meanwhile, Li Kaobei's face was ashen, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He had never imagined that simply because of Ye Bufan, he and everyone in his Kaoshan Sect would have to be buried with him!

With a puff, Li Kaobei violently spat out a mouthful of vital blood.

His own power became chaotic, and the Spiritual Qi he had imposed on Ye Bufan instantly dissipated.

Ye Bufan immediately regained his ability to move, staggering to his feet, his face contorted as he said, “You... how dare you!!!”

“You're going too far! Which of my previous words was wrong? To exterminate my entire clan!?”

“You, surnamed Jiang! If you have the guts, let's fight! What kind of man threatens my Family?”

“Come on!!!”

Ye Bufan's eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred in them reached its peak!

He no longer cared about anything.

In just a short hour, he felt as if he had fallen from Heaven to Hell, the continuous blows driving him completely mad, his sanity on the verge of collapse.

He could only howl continuously, which offered a slight release for his emotions.

However, Jiang Yi slightly raised his hand, and a wisp of Emperor's Might, like a mountain, suppressed him again, making Ye Bufan utterly unable to move, forcing him to kneel in place, gasping and shouting.

Truly the Protagonist of Destiny, his mouth is tough!

Jiang Ye played with the baseball bat in his hand, unsure of its material, but the System said it hurt anyone it hit, with a pain increase of 500%.

He casually twirled it twice, a half-smile on his face, and spoke lightly, “Someone!”

As soon as his voice fell, the Void Realm vibrated.

Twelve figures, like Death Gods, stepped out of the Void Realm crack, their aura sharp and icy.

“Go to the Ye Family, and make a trip to the Kaoshan Sect as well.”

“Leave no one alive.”

“Anyone even slightly close to Ye Bufan, cut off their heads and throw them before Ye Bufan. Keep his father alive and bring him here.”

“If anyone obstructs you along the way, exterminate their entire clan!”

After speaking, the twelve Heaven Guards immediately tore through the Void Realm and vanished.

Ye Bufan's face was twisted, his eyes blood red, his voice hoarse to the point of collapse, as he angrily shouted, “You, surnamed Jiang, you despicable villain! Why do you torment me like this!?”

“Calamity should not extend to Family! Are you a sore loser?”

“If you have the guts, come down and fight me!”

Ye Bufan yelled like a madwoman in the street.

The people around him dared not make a sound, all kneeling on the ground, afraid to even breathe, fearing that they would be the next to have their clan exterminated!

As for Jiang Ye?

Finally, he slowly raised his eyes, looking at Ye Bufan directly for the first time.

However, he merely lay lazily on Qing Xiao's smooth, fair thighs, enjoying Hong Yan leaning over to massage his shoulders and neck with practiced skill, a soft, fragrant warmth, a playful smile on his lips, watching him leisurely.

This child was truly enraged!

He loved seeing him frustrated and helpless against himself.

Ye Bufan knelt in place, cursing for a long time.

But Jiang Ye ignored him completely, not even raising an eyelid, just smiling as he watched him.

This complete disregard made Ye Bufan feel incredibly stifled.

Why!?

This damned Divine Son!

If it were a cursing match, or humiliation, or even just a cold sneer, or even a few slaps!

Ye Bufan felt that he might feel a little better.

But Jiang Ye did nothing, said nothing, completely ignoring him. This utter indifference was more painful than death!

No matter how Ye Bufan roared, everyone else thought he was just raging ineffectually, as he couldn't move, couldn't even get close.

Eventually, he completely slumped to the ground, his throat hoarse.

His entire clan had been exterminated, his sect members all dead!

And he wouldn't even speak to him!

The atmosphere was oppressive, terrifyingly silent, as if even a pin drop could be heard.

At this moment, Ye Bufan looked up and saw Jiang Ye still lying on Qing Xiao's lap, seemingly asleep.

This posture infuriated him even more!

【Ding! The Protagonist of Destiny Ye Bufan's entire clan has been exterminated, his mentality has collapsed, he is jealous of the Master's handsome appearance... Luck value decreased by 150 points!】

【Congratulations to the Master, Villain value +150!】

...After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Ye slowly opened his eyes.

“Your Highness, the Divine Son, the task you assigned has been completed.”

“Hmm, you may withdraw.”

Below, dozens of familiar heads rolled before Ye Bufan, his eyes vacant, tear stains on the corners, clearly having cried for quite some time.

Only then did he fully regain his senses.

His Junior Sister, Senior Sister, Ye Family members, uncles, aunts, cousins... dead, all dead.

Except for his father and Master, everyone was dead!

He couldn't go back.

The root of all this was just a few harsh words he had spoken!

And for that, his entire clan was to be exterminated! His loved ones all dead!

Why!

Why was he born with everything!

Why was he born with the power to kill and take, treating human lives like grass, while others could only bow their heads?

Even more hateful was that he was clearly the high and mighty Divine Son of the Longevity Immortal Clan!

Yet his actions had no bottom line.

He wouldn't accept his challenge.

He completely ignored him.

He didn't put him in his eyes at all, never spoke a word to him from beginning to end, while he himself was furiously cursing, hysterical, like a helpless madman, becoming the laughingstock of everyone!

This feeling of immense anger was simply a great humiliation! Utter shame!

Silence is the highest contempt.

As if unable to accept it all at once, hatred and regret intertwined and surged into his heart.

Ye Bufan wanted to go mad, to roar, to kill that high and mighty youth who casually took lives.

But he couldn't.

Now, even his own life and his father's life were in the other's hands.

He couldn't resist!

Only then did he understand what kind of disaster his previous actions had caused.

The Ye Family, the Kaoshan Sect, the Taiyan Holy Land... even the entire Barren Mountain Realm, before the Everlasting Immortal Clan Jiang Family, were not even ants, but could be extinguished with a flick of a finger.

At this moment, two people knelt beside Ye Bufan, his father and Li Kaobei, their faces blank, slumped on the ground, at a loss.

“Hmm... I didn't expect the Protagonist of Destiny's wool to be so easy to shear. It saved me a lot of trouble. There are still 350 points left. It seems the net can be drawn in soon...”

【Master, generally, Protagonists of Destiny whose families aren't completely dead have less stable Dao Hearts, and Ye Bufan is still in his development stage, so he's easily affected by setbacks.】

Jiang Ye, with a hint of leisure and satisfaction, stretched, then stood up, resting the baseball bat on his shoulder.

With a slight flicker, he appeared before Ye Bufan and the others, looking down at them.

A youth dressed in a Dragon-patterned black robe slowly walked towards them, his face as handsome as a demon, a faint smile on his lips.

“What's wrong, Brother Ye?”

“Why are you performing such a grand ceremony?”

“Get up quickly! The ground is cold!”