Looking at this arrogant hot shot, Ji Ye was speechless. He didn't know how to deal with him.
It was too easy to deal with such a person because he would constantly seek death and challenge the bottom line of intelligence. He would be targeted by countless people.
Even if he was a hot shot and had the help of heaven and earth, his cultivation path would still be very difficult. This was because he was too good at attracting hatred. Everyone would treat him with hostility and wish to get rid of him as soon as possible.
Of course, the other party would not think that there was anything wrong with this. Instead, he would think that the enemy was too vicious and would find trouble with him at any time.
He was just someone who would rather break than bend. He just had a backbone and integrity. Although his words were a little blunt and a little arrogant, they were firm and unyielding.
The hall was deathly silent.
Ji Ye remained silent and shook his head slightly.
His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked like an immortal who had descended from the heavens. He was so noble and inviolable.
However, he was expressionless. In his eyes, Ye Xuan was like an ant, unable to cause any waves.
On the shattered ground, Ye Xuan knelt in a sorry state. His face was pale and unwilling, and his entire body was drenched in cold sweat. He could not even raise his head.
Everyone was stunned by Ji Ye.
As the hosts who received Ji Ye, the elders and disciples of the Eastern Barren Holy Land were more shocked than anyone else.
After all, Ji Ye looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, younger than Ye Xuan and Yin Haochu.
However, Ji Ye's cultivation was comparable to a Holy Land Elder with hundreds of years of cultivation!
Was this the difference between the Upper Realm's reclusive cultivation families and the lower realm's sects?
Was this the difference between the prodigies of the Upper Realm and the so-called genius disciples of the Lower Realm?
This difference was despairing.
"Young Master Ji Ye's cultivation is really shocking among the younger generation. It's an eye-opener for me…"
The Holy Lord of the Eastern Barren Territory exclaimed with an indescribable bitterness.
After he finished speaking, he saw his daughter, Li Youqing. Her face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that she was also extremely frightened.
The Saint Lord of the Eastern Barren Territory sighed.
This Ye Xuan really did a lot of harm.
If he had known that this day would come, he would have chased Ye Xuan out of the Holy Land long ago to avoid so much trouble.
Everything else was easy to handle, but Ye Xuan was blind and had offended Young Master Ji Ye. What should he do…
"Holy Master is too polite. With my strength, I only took advantage of my background. It's not worth mentioning. I've made a fool of myself in front of everyone."
Ji Ye smiled calmly and said in a calm and refreshing tone,
However, when he mentioned his background, there was a hint of aloofness.
He didn't take these words to heart, they were just some superficial words.
After all, Ji Ye's original body was a famous young supreme being in the Upper Realm.
In the Ji Family, this reclusive cultivation family, no one was their match.
It was not something that any Tom, Dick, or Harry could compare to.
To deal with this kind of protagonist who wanted to use a desperate counterattack to slap a genius in the face and step on the Son of Saint to ascend to the throne...
As long as he could suppress the soul of that expert in Ye Xuan's body, it would be fine.
As for how to suppress the soul of an expert?
How could a prodigy of an ancient family like Ye Xuan, a young supreme being, not have a Dao Protector?
Earlier, he had sent a voice transmission to the Dao Protector to intimidate the expert's soul in Ye Xuan's body.
The rest was simple.
Ye Xuan kept calling out to the soul of the expert in his body, but he did not get a response. Now, he was completely panicking.
Why was there no response from his golden finger?
Ji Ye's expression remained the same, but he was laughing in his heart.
"I have to trouble Young Master to do it personally. It's really embarrassing. Young Master, please punish me."
Yin Chuhao, the Holy Son of the East Barren Territory, looked ashamed.
Ji Ye naturally wouldn't blame him.
With the Blazing Saint Son as his lackey, there were many things that he could not say or do for him.
Moreover, he was fighting to do it.
Ji Ye smiled slightly and comforted her gently," This is all because of me, so I'll naturally settle it. You don't have to take it to heart."
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