“One day, Ping Fan completely enraged the girl…”
“The girl, using the power of the Butcher Family, personally led people to slaughter Ping Fan’s Family!”
“Ping Fan never recognized his place, thus inviting great calamity. His mother used her own life to shield Ping Fan from a disaster…”
“Later, Ping Fan finally realized…”
“How foolish he had been!”
“He finally understood that the most important thing in his life was not that girl!”
“But…”
“Those who had always been by his side, never leaving!”
“If Ping Fan’s life was a boat, then his parents were the river. Whenever the boat ran aground, they would always use their own lives to lift it, sending it far away…”
“Ping Fan swore never to make the same mistake again!”
“He diligently Cultivated, traveling through various Dao domains…”
“Countless years later, he achieved a realm beyond Great Emperor, finally standing at the pinnacle of all heavens. He annihilated the Butcher Family and personally killed the woman he once loved to death, who was now another man’s wife…”
“Later, he knelt before his parents’ graves, weeping bitterly like a child who had made a mistake…”
“In the flickering light and shadow, there was no one behind him, only the mournful whisper of the wind…”
The story ended. Jiang Ye casually swung the baseball bat, swaying slightly, like an executioner about to carry out a sentence, his expression indifferent and cruel.
Ye Bufan remained silent.
Two lines of hot tears silently streamed down his face.
He knew Jiang Ye was hinting that if Yun Yaman hadn’t died today, she would eventually come to deal with him personally!
But in the depths of his being.
Ye Bufan strangely felt that this story seemed to be his original life trajectory… At this moment, Jiang Ye raised the steel rod high, a cruel smile appearing on his devilishly handsome face, his tone like ice:
“You can breathe.”
“You can cry.”
“You can also repent to God in your heart!”
“But remember! You must be devout!”
After speaking, the steel rod in his hand fell fiercely!
There was no crying, only splattering brain matter and blood.
【Ding! Congratulations to Master for successfully killing the Protagonist of Destiny, Ye Bufan! Gained 1000 Villain Points!】
【Ding! Recovering all items from the Protagonist of Destiny, Ye Bufan: Bloodfiend Divine Body, Rainbow Cauldron, Imperial Void Heavenly Net Axe, Restoration Pills X32, Qi and Blood Pills X11…】
【Ding! Recovery complete! Gained 1270 Villain Points!】
Jiang Ye’s gaze grew even colder.
For him, in this era of incomplete Heavenly Dao, the Golden Age was about to arrive. At that time, many Prodigies would emerge, as well as ancient freaks like him, and Protagonists of Destiny would be endless.
Ye Bufan was merely the beginning.
From his own mother digging out the Supreme Bone.
And the path of Ye Bufan’s mother being captured by Jiang Yangzhou to be a mine slave… These Protagonists of Destiny, in the depths of their being, seemed to be guided to become enemies of the Jiang Clan?
Jiang Ye had some suspicions.
The Heavenly Dao dictates that prosperity must eventually decline. After all, the Jiang Clan had been powerful for far too long, and heaven and earth needed to maintain balance.
And these Protagonists of Destiny could be said to be representatives of the Heavenly Dao, and also the greatest threat to the Jiang Clan.
Therefore, to protect the Jiang Clan!
Regardless of morality, good and evil, right and wrong.
Regardless of gender, age, or status.
Or anything else.
Whether guilty or innocent.
Jiang Ye would only send them to Hell, never to reincarnate!
…“This matter is settled. Let’s go, back to the Jiang Clan!”
Jiang Ye put away the baseball bat, glanced indifferently at Ye Bufan lying in a pool of blood, his expression unfazed, and turned to leave without looking back.
Hong Yan and Qing Xuan followed closely behind.
As Jiang Ye and the others rose into the air, the Nine Dragons Chariot streaked across the sky like thunder, stirring up rolling golden clouds, its residual power still lingering.
On the ground, Yun He Tai’s heart, which had been hanging, finally relaxed a little.
And in the Taiyan Holy Land’s square, the crowd who had been kneeling from beginning to end slowly rose at this moment, their faces ashen, cold sweat pouring down, as if they had just experienced a life-and-death calamity.
“This Your Highness, the Divine Son, truly has an unpredictable temperament.”
“Indeed, I thought he would accept Ye Bufan’s challenge, but I didn’t expect him to disregard martial ethics directly…”
“Shh, lower your voice!”
“He’s unfathomable, I don’t understand why the Divine Son acted this way. Was it just to kill a Ye Bufan?”
“Hmm, it is a bit strange!”
Just as everyone was discussing.
The next moment.
The sky suddenly rumbled, and a deafening heavenly might came from above!
The vast sky trembled violently, and an incomparably majestic Emperor’s might pressed down.
Rumble!
Dark clouds rolled, all things wailed, and a vast shadow enveloped all living beings!
A colossal hand, as majestic as a mountain and covering the sky, slowly descended from the clouds, swirling with violent and fierce energy. The oppressive dark shadow enveloped everyone, making all living beings almost gasp for breath.
The momentum was immense, like the end of the world.
“It’s over! It’s over! My life is forfeit!”
“With such power, I’m afraid that a radius of a billion li centered on Taiyan Holy Land will turn into a dead zone, with not a blade of grass growing!”
“Is this what it looks like when a Quasi-Emperor makes a move?”
Everyone looked up at the enormous hand, their faces ashen, their eyes filled with despair and fear, and they collapsed to the ground, weeping bitterly.
Yun He Tai stood numbly in place, his eyes filled with the intent to die, a desolate smile appearing at the corner of his mouth as he murmured:
“Heh heh… In the face of absolute power, any strategy seems pale and powerless!”
“That little bit of cunning was probably seen through by that Divine Son long ago…”
“Yaman! Father is coming down to join you…”
Heaven and earth trembled! All things were annihilated!
As the giant hand, carrying incomparably vast Emperor’s might, suddenly descended, all living beings were completely wiped out, leaving only an empty, barren land… Inside the chariot.
Hong Yan and Qing Xuan nestled on either side in Jiang Ye’s arms, letting him move his hands freely. A faint blush of shyness appeared on their jade-like cheeks.
“Your Highness, the Divine Son, what was so special about that Ye Bufan? Did he really require you to personally act?”
Qing Xuan asked with some confusion.
Jiang Ye fiercely patted her firm buttocks and said indifferently: “When your husband acts, you two should watch carefully and learn well. When the time comes for you to cooperate, killing people directly is very simple, but learning to kill people’s hearts is where the real pleasure lies…”
The two girls rolled their eyes helplessly.
Jiang Ye always spoke casually, and ninety-nine percent of it was nonsense.
Just then, Jiang Yi’s deep and solemn voice transmission suddenly came from outside the chariot.
“Your Highness, the Divine Son, a radius of several billion li around Taiyan Holy Land has been completely wiped out!”
“Very good.”
Jiang Ye’s expression was indifferent, but his tone held a hint of curiosity: “And that Liu Mei, who once obtained the Legacy ghost map of Great Emperor Guiqi, did you find anything during the soul search?”
“Reporting to Your Highness, the Divine Son, this Liu Mei is merely a female cultivator from a small realm. There were no Restrictions set in her memory, and the hidden location of Great Emperor Guiqi’s Legacy ghost map has been discovered.”
“Immediately send people to go. You can select Prodigies from the Clan to explore the Legacy site of the ghost map. If there are any other unusual circumstances, inform me.”
“Jiang Yi accepts the order.”
Jiang Ye nodded slightly, no longer paying attention to this matter.
As for Yun He Tai and Yun Yaman, that father and daughter, they were both full of schemes.
Especially Yun He Tai, the older he got, the more cunning he became, almost turning into a spirit.
Jiang Ye naturally wouldn’t let him off.
More importantly, going out for a trip always had to create some stir.
Otherwise, if his maid was rejected and there was no reaction afterward, wouldn’t that be slapping the Jiang Clan’s face?
If word got out, others might think Jiang Ye was easy to bully.
Just like the crisis Taiyan Holy Land faced before, with their Old Ancestor passing away, they tolerated and gave in to others’ provocations, which only allowed the enemy to press their advantage.
Only by killing to instill fear in people’s hearts would others not dare to act presumptuously.