Chapter 2571 - 2570: Am I Arrogant?

The Ye family’s courtyard, Ye family’s members were turning to dust one after another.

Everyone in the Ye family had fallen into an endless abyss; all they felt was fear and despair.

In less than a minute, more than a hundred people in the Ye family had vanished into smoke and ashes.

The death toll kept rising.

"Jiuyou Leader! Please save my Ye family!"

Ye Xiong looked at the Jiuyou Leader in terror and despair; the Nine Nether Temple was their only support.

Ling Xiaoxiao coldly said, "Can he save them?"

"Outrageous!" Jiuyou Leader’s anger nearly exploded, the feeling of being trapped and humiliated was unbearable.

"Why aren’t the Hall Masters here yet!" Jiuyou Leader roared crazily inside.

"If Nangong Xuan the Great Elder could receive word from the Soulreaper Clan, now would be the chance to start the war, but even if there’s no news from them, killing Kui Ying would likely deter the Dragon God Holy Temple from starting a war," Water Traceless thought to himself.

"The Dragon God Holy Temple dared to kill Wu Qi, we can likewise dare to kill Kui Ying!" Water Traceless felt a strong killing intent rising within.

Kui Ying’s strength was indeed terrifying, but the Profound Holy Realm had many strong ones more powerful than Kui Ying.

Killing Kui Ying wouldn’t be a problem at all.

"Iron Tiger, let’s go, let’s save people first!" Liu Qingyang hurriedly said, and the two quickly headed to the Ye family dungeon.

The spring of the Su family had arrived.

The apocalypse of the Ye family had descended.

"Kui Ying! Stop!"

Just when everyone in the Ye family was in despair, a wrathful voice came from high in the sky.

An extremely terrifying aura covered the heavens and earth, sweeping in with the might of a landslide.

The entire Mo Feng City and all forces within tens of thousands of feet instantly felt like they had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.

"This... This is the voice of the Jiuyou Hall Master. What happened? Why is the Jiuyou Hall Master so angry?"

"Four-Star Saintly Honor! This pressure is terrifying!"

"Who is Kui Ying? What is going on here?"

The forces and cultivators within tens of thousands of feet were all shocked by the terrifying pressure of the Jiuyou Hall Master.

Such fear was indescribable.

Such pressure was unimaginable.

"The Hall Master has arrived!" The Jiuyou Leader rejoiced in his heart, as he fiercely glared at Kui Ying.

"Kui Ying, your arrogance ends here! No matter how strong you are, you can’t leave the Profound Holy Realm alive!" Jiuyou Leader said fiercely, with a predatory demeanor.

"Smack!"

"Puff!"

Kui Ying slapped from a distance, and the terrifying force flung the Jiuyou Leader away, piercing through the Ye family estate.

The other four Saint Emperor powerhouses dared not make a sound, still kneeling in fear.

"Such terrifying momentum, Four-Star Saintly Honor!" Bei Dou Yan frowned deeply.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked to the sky and said, "Are they experts from the Martial Soul Holy Palace?"

"This is Zhao Yan, the Jiuyou Hall Master." Kui Ying said flatly, without any change in expression.

Because of Kui Ying’s presence, Ling Xiaoxiao and Bei Dou Yan were not suppressed by the pressure.

"Whoosh!"

Above Mo Feng City, a black-robed elder appeared, and the terrifying pressure emanated from him.

This person was none other than Zhao Yan, the Jiuyou Hall Master.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Just as Zhao Yan appeared, more than a dozen terrifying experts appeared in succession, all elders and high-level figures from the Nine Nether Temple.

The lineup was extremely terrifying.

Waves of soul-stirring, terrifying aura swept through, giving a feeling of world-annihilating destruction.

Yet despite such a terrifying lineup, Kui Ying was completely indifferent; the members of the Ye family still continued to vanish into smoke and ashes.

"Are they all experts from the Nine Nether Temple?" Bei Dou Yan was stunned.

Kui Ying said lightly, "Above Five-Star Saint Emperor strength, they all came."

"Great Protector, can you handle them alone?" Ling Xiaoxiao worriedly asked, and Bei Dou Yan also looked at Kui Ying.

"Supreme Madam, don’t worry, I have also practiced the Supreme Lord’s spell, but I just fear they won’t dare make a move." Kui Ying respectfully said, with a hint of disdain.

"This is the Profound Holy Realm, if experts from the Martial Soul Holy Palace were to come, wouldn’t it be very dangerous?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.

"Not dangerous at all; the founding ancestor wants to find an excuse to start a war, and this is also the Supreme Lord’s intention," Kui Ying said respectfully.

"What? My husband’s intention?" Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked and dismayed.

Bei Dou Yan was stunned, saying, "The Alliance Hierarch is really ruthless, no wonder he’s so arrogant in the Profound Holy Realm, even daring to kill people from the Martial Soul Holy Palace, turns out he wants to start a war."

"Supreme Madam, don’t worry, after practicing the Supreme Lord’s spell, the Dragon God Holy Temple’s strength already far surpasses the Martial Soul Holy Palace and Demon Clan, just lacking a reason for war, we can’t let the Holy Realm say our Dragon God Holy Temple is tyrannical," Kui Ying said respectfully.

"So that’s it." Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.

Kui Ying’s words reassured Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Hall Master!" Kneeling, the four Saint Emperor powerhouses finally dared to stand up upon seeing Zhao Yan’s arrival.

"Have you forgotten what I just said?" Kui Ying coldly said, sweeping his icy gaze over the four Saint Emperor powerhouses.

Instantly, Zhao Yan angrily shouted, "Kui Ying! Don’t be so arrogant! This is the Profound Holy Realm! The Martial Soul Holy Palace’s territory! Not your Dragon God Realm!"

"What? Dragon God Realm?" Ye Xiong nearly fainted from fear upon hearing this.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ignoring Zhao Yan and others, Kui Ying flickered away, and the four Saint Emperor powerhouses instantly turned into a mist of blood.

Slaying Nine Nether Temple experts right in front of Zhao Yan and others!

If you say arrogant, then I’ll show you arrogance.

"Kui Ying!" Zhao Yan roared furiously, soaring with killing intent.

"Am I arrogant? Hardly." Kui Ying coldly said, "I came today merely to save people, the Ye family refused to release them, relying on the support of Nine Nether Temple; I was helpless. Jiuyou Leader called me a dog, wasn’t I right to teach him a lesson? They provoked me, wasn’t it right to make them kneel? Standing without my consent was clearly insulting me."

"I said earlier that you couldn’t stop me from annihilating the Ye family; isn’t that reasonable? Can your Nine Nether Temple really defeat me?" Kui Ying’s cold, bloodthirsty glance fell on Zhao Yan.

Just one glance, and Zhao Yan shook all over in fear.

Such a terrifying look.

"The Ye family is under the Nine Nether Temple’s protection, destroying them is making enemies with us," Zhao Yan shouted angrily.

"So what?" Kui Ying coldly laughed, adopting a defiant posture.

"You!" Zhao Yan was enraged, smoke almost coming out of his seven orifices, as if he’d eaten explosives.

By this time, Liu Qingyang and Iron Tiger had already rescued Su Yungu, Su Qian, and those trapped from the Su family.

"Just in time!" Liu Qingyang smiled, "Senior Su, Shopkeeper Su, take a good look at the fate of the Ye family!"

"Great Protector! Kill!" Liu Qingyang suddenly roared.

Kui Ying stretched out his hand, and seeing that movement, Zhao Yan shouted in anger, "Kui Ying! You dare!"

"Jiuyou Hall Master! Save us!" Ye Xiong cried out in fear, the breath of death suddenly very clear.

Kui Ying’s hand clenched into a fist, and all Ye family members vanished into smoke and ashes in an instant.