Immortal of the Ages

Chapter 910: Three Manly Men!

"How could that celestial slave ignore the scorn and ridicule of others, and with his own might, strike fear into countless geniuses?"

Liu Liu watched Yang Yang going hysterical, snarling like a wild dog. Then she turned her gaze to Yun Xiao, graceful in demeanor, treating killing as an art.

She couldn't fathom it. Both were celestial slaves; why was there such a vast chasm between them?

Even though the youth in white was incomplete, she couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration.

"One man, challenging so many geniuses of the Heavenly Deity Stellar River. Even if he's a celestial slave, he's a legend..."

At that moment, many shared Liu Liu's thoughts. Frenzied, people fled the scene. Yet as they glanced back at the youth who killed with every step, awe welled up uncontrollably within them.

The first prerequisite of awe was respect!

Awe and fear were worlds apart.

Their feelings toward Yun Xiao had shifted. No longer did they look upon him with contempt or fear; instead, deep reverence took root. They couldn't imagine what kind of spirit this was.

Offering Personal Pledges was often mere coercion, but what truly conquered others was unparalleled strength and unshakeable courage. This kind of personal charisma could rival the intimidating power of the super sects behind the Dragon Devil Clan and the Elysian Immortal Palace.

Long Hao and his cohort rallied so many to their cause by leveraging the might of their backgrounds.

"He's not even worn out yet!"

"Those disciples of the Dragon Devil Clan and Elysian Immortal Palace can't lay a finger on him!"

Sure enough, when most of the Heavenly Monarch sect disciples fled and ceased to encircle Yun Xiao, the core disciples of the Dragon Devil Clan and Elysian Immortal Palace bore the brunt. Yun Xiao charged at them up close.

Among them, Long Zhaochuan and Yun Hengyu, who had been barking orders, found themselves locked in the gaze of those cold, eerie eyes.

"Young Dragon Lord!" A chill ran down Long Zhaochuan's spine as he cried out in terror.

In that moment, the youth before him soared with his Sovereign Sword, blood spraying around. Yet, he glided effortlessly while holding an umbrella. The look in his eyes—a mix of disdain, crushing dominance, and nonchalance—made even a genius like Long Zhaochuan feel his soul flee in fright.

SLASH! SLASH!

"Long Zhaochuan and Yun Hengyu have been slain!"

"He single-handedly slaughtered over 300 geniuses!"

"One man did this, one man! It was just him alone!"

Watching the disciples of the Dragon Devil Clan and Elysian Immortal Palace being massacred, recalling their earlier jeers and mockery toward this celestial slave, and contrasting it with their current terror and panicked flight, many stood as mere spectators, their hearts a whirl of mixed emotions.

They had saved their own lives, and those they cared about were unharmed. Most weren't inclined to feel sorrow. What they felt toward the events unfolding before them was shock, awe, and utter bewilderment.

"This celestial slave is invincible!"

"Incredible! Though not a man, he displayed the spirit of an unrivaled hero beneath the heavens!"

"Even so, he's not a Boundless Immortal. He must be nearing exhaustion. Those Young Dragon Lords are extremely clever and cautious. Now that he's worn down to this extent, aren't they going to make their move?"

"Are you serious?" Yun Xiao replied coldly. "I have a certain flaw; I can't resist when someone provokes me. If you insist on pushing me, I have no principles or bottom line."

Long Kun chuckled. "Really? Then I eagerly await your bottom line. As they say, the more someone lacks, the more they care. You don't have that thing, yet you keep fixating on women. Don't you realize how pathetic you are?"

"Enough!" Long Hao snarled, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at Yun Xiao. How could he hold back any longer?

Besides, he knew that now was likely when Yun Xiao was most exhausted. After finally wearing him down, how could he give him a chance to catch his breath?

"Kill him!"

Like Long Hao, another person was equally anxious. It was the Young Dragon Consort, Shen Nanyin, surrounded and protected by the disciples of the Dragon Devil Clan and Elysian Immortal Palace in the distance.

Seeing Yun Xiao—the fiend haunting her heart—slaughter once again, Shen Nanyin turned pale with fright. Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, even convulsed, as if the disgraceful humiliation of the past were replaying, leaving her gasping for breath.

At this moment, her face was ashen, her breathing labored. Pointing at Yun Xiao, she shouted angrily, "Husband, quickly slay this worthless eunuch dog! Tear him to pieces!"

Beside her, the blood-haired Shi Feifei didn't seem anxious at all. Rolling her eyes, she supported Shen Nanyin and said, "Nanyin, don't worry. Let them toy with that eunuch to the death; killing him outright would be too boring."

Shen Nanyin's heart pounded; she couldn't find words, her gaze fixed on Yun Xiao, eyes filled with murderous intent and humiliation.

"In terms of character, this celestial slave must have some defect, which is why his personality is so twisted. He's an exceptionally dangerous individual and absolutely cannot be left alive... However, it's undeniable that his combat prowess is truly astonishing."

These words came from the number one beauty, Yun Lingchen, beside them. This little fairy, like a white rabbit, gazed at Yun Xiao with a slightly peculiar expression.

She had intended to join the battle, but Zhao Canglan had strongly urged her to watch from the sidelines, lest the eunuch's dirty blood stain her. After some thought, she decided not to go.

"No matter how astonishing he is, it's useless. Now that his tribulation power is exhausted, the longer it drags on, the more it shows he's at the end of his rope. Those three great men are all extraordinary talents with rich bloodlines; taking down this fiendish eunuch dog will be all too easy." Shi Feifei crossed her arms, her face full of disdain.

Only she dared to show contempt for Yun Xiao, which showed her strong confidence in her husband, Long Kun.

Men of the Dragon Devil Clan were stalwart and exceptional, serving as paragons among all men.

"Yes, compared to them, this celestial slave is so disgusting, despicable, lewd..." Shen Nanyin babbled on, as if poisoned, her hands clenched tightly, still anxious.

"Why do I feel that, in terms of looks, he's quite handsome..." Yun Lingchen said softly.

"Lingchen," Shi Feifei chuckled, leaning close to her ear and saying coyly, "You're still young and don't quite understand. No matter how handsome a man is, if he's missing that part, he's useless—a waste—not interesting at all."

"Really?" Yun Lingchen bit her lip.

"By the way, you and that handsome Zhao Canglan..." Shi Feifei waggled her eyebrows, giggling.

"No, our relationship isn't like that!" Yun Lingchen quickly waved her hands. "We're just friends; don't say such things."

"I understand, I understand. After all, your status is higher than his; of course, you'd wait until after marriage." Shi Feifei smiled slyly, then winked. "But a talented man and a beautiful woman—a golden couple—envied by all. Perhaps after this Grand Assembly of Myriad Sects, your wedding will be soon..."

Before Shi Feifei could finish, Yun Lingchen seemed unwilling to discuss this topic. Instead, her eyes sharpened as she pointed toward the battlefield. "They've started fighting—he's taking on all three at once..."

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