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"Who gave you permission to raise your heads and look at me, you bastards!"

With that, he waved his hand, and countless golden portals appeared behind him, obscuring half the night sky.

Countless magical artifacts of various shapes and sizes, radiating a chilling light, emerged from the crowd and locked onto the Quanxing members below who were struggling to hold on.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped Xia He and the others.

They could clearly sense the power contained in those weapons; any one of them could easily pierce their defenses and pin them to the spot.

However, the Four Madmen were, after all, prominent figures within the Quanxing Sect, and inherently possessed a certain ferocity and arrogance.

In the face of life and death, fear only fueled their ferocity.

"Fight him!" Gao Ning roared, forcefully activating his Qi to try and break free from the restraints.

Shen Chong, Dou Mei, and Xia He also made their decisions almost simultaneously.

Instead of waiting for death, it is better to give it a try.

They were quite confident in their abilities, and the four of them working together could practically do whatever they wanted in the world of supernatural beings.

Apart from a handful of top-tier individuals, they dared not confront them.

Although the golden figure in front of them was imposing, they had never heard of such a person in the world of supernatural beings.

Judging from his appearance alone, he doesn't seem like a powerful elder.

Perhaps he just has special abilities and is bluffing here.

The four figures exerted their strength almost simultaneously, actually withstanding the terrifying pressure and rushing towards Yang Yi, attempting to interrupt his attack.

Yang Yi looked at the figures rushing towards him like ants and a mocking sneer appeared on his face.

"Are you in such a hurry to die, you bastard!"

"To dare to resist is utterly foolish!"

“You audacious madman, how dare you allow me, the king, to stand on the same land as you mindless mongrels.”

Such disrespect is a crime deserving of death!

Chapter 177 The Four Madmen of Subspace

Four different types of Qi energy struck Yang Yi heavily in front of him.

The place was originally empty, but it seemed as if an indestructible barrier had suddenly appeared.

The surging energy bombarded Yang Yi, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, failing to even cause the slightest ripple.

The combined attack of the four madmen was enough to terrify ordinary superhumans, but they seemed so powerless in the face of Yang Yi.

As Yang Yi watched their futile struggles, a hint of interest seemed to appear in his crimson pupils.

He raised his hand, and from the dense array of golden portals behind him, an exquisitely crafted golden longsword slowly slid out and landed in his palm.

He gripped the sword hilt and casually twirled it.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound rang out as the longsword gently touched the pink Qi whip that Xia He had drawn.

The Qi whip, which contained most of her inner Qi, shattered like fragile glass, turning into scattered pink light spots.

Then, with a deft flick of the sword, he deftly deflected Shen Chong's silently approaching, chilling aura.

Then, he twisted his wrist and flicked the hilt of the sword outwards.

"Oh!"

The combined Qi energy attack launched by Dou Mei and Gao Ning was directly knocked away by this seemingly casual strike and dissipated in the night wind.

The whole process was very relaxed, as if he were not facing four infamous Quanxing masters, but playing with a few children.

The fierce attack launched by the four madmen was thus completely neutralized by him with ease.

The Four Madmen now clearly realized that, in a contest of pure strength and skill, even if the four of them were tied together, they would be no match for the mysterious golden-armored man before them.

The gap between them is quite obvious.

We can't keep fighting head-on like this; we must find a way to escape immediately!

The thought flashed through the minds of the four of them almost simultaneously. They looked at each other and reached a consensus without exchanging words.

They no longer tried to use pure Qi to break through that invisible barrier, but instead mobilized the remaining Qi in their bodies and used their respective most effective attacks against the mind and emotions.

They couldn't believe that someone so young could cultivate life force to such a high level while also cultivating sexual energy.

The Qi within Dou Mei surged once more, but this time it was no longer a violent surge.

The Qi transformed into a cloud of colorless and odorless dust, like pollen drifting in spring, silently spreading towards Yang Yi.

This is her ability; those who inhale it will develop an irresistible weakness and lethargy from the depths of their souls, their fighting spirit will be completely worn away, and they will then collapse to the ground, at the mercy of others.

Xia He's captivating eyes grew increasingly mesmerizing, and her aura became even more alluring and sweet.

An invisible, alluring power emanated from her.

This force seems to be able to arouse the most primal and secret desires in people's hearts, and can even cause people with strong willpower to collapse and completely fall into depravity, willingly becoming prisoners under her spell.

Shen Chong pressed down with both palms, and a more sinister and twisted power began to circulate.

It's no longer about simply inciting greed, but about directly igniting the madness in people's hearts.

Those who are affected will become extremely paranoid, violent, and bloodthirsty, completely consumed by the darkest thoughts in their hearts, and lose all reason.

Gao Ning took a deep breath of the surrounding air, and his hands quickly formed an extremely complex hand seal, causing the air around him to seem to be strangely distorted.

Twelve labor formations!

Joy, anger, worry, thought, grief, fear, and shock—the seven emotions will be forcibly drawn from the heart of the target.

Greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and doubt—the five poisons within the human body will boil as if on fire.

Twelve extreme emotions, like boiling water with bubbling oil, churn, stir, clash, and tear each other apart in the target's mind.

This formation will eventually shatter the target's rationality, turning them into a puppet dominated by primal emotions.

Four bizarre abilities targeting the mind, emotions, desires, and will were activated simultaneously, silently enveloping Yang Yi.

Such insidious and ruthless methods would likely cause even a renowned figure like one of the Ten Elders to suffer a great loss if caught off guard.

Even the weaker ones among them were no match for the four of them combined.

Unless one is a top-tier individual with unwavering mental fortitude or possesses special protective measures, it is extremely difficult to withstand.

However, at this moment, the four madmen did not harbor any illusions about defeating Yang Yi.

They deeply felt the despairing gap in strength between them.

They joined forces to unleash their most secret and powerful skills, with the sole purpose of disrupting Yang Yi.

Even if it only distracts him for a moment, even if it only creates a crack in that indestructible golden barrier.

Creating even a sliver of opportunity to escape is enough.

As Yang Yi sensed the four extremely sinister forces attempting to penetrate his mental defenses, his interest intensified in his crimson pupils.

"You think you can defeat me like this? Stop struggling in vain, you bastards."

He almost burst out laughing.

Back then, even when those four "professionals" in the subspace who had been immersed in this field for billions of years joined forces, they couldn't truly shake his mind in the slightest.

These few minor figures from Quanxing dare to show off their limited skills in front of him?

In this light, their self-proclaimed title of "Four Madmen" is quite fitting.

That's certainly arrogant and ignorant enough.

Since your ability is to manipulate emotions, then let me show you what true "professionalism" really is.

Next up, please welcome the four madmen of the subspace.

With a slight thought, Yang Yi mobilized the vast fragments of information stored within his body, originating from the Four Gods of Chaos.

This doesn't directly invoke the power of the four evil gods of the subspace; that would be giving these miscellaneous cultivators far too much credit.

At the same time, he was also worried that the slightest bit of power he might inadvertently leak would pollute the planet beneath his feet.

So he merely released some recorded "aura" and "concepts".

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire cemetery changed drastically.

An indescribable madness and distortion, originating from a higher dimension and more fundamental nature, descended silently like an invisible plague.

Facing the true nature of this ability, the four madmen felt their vision blur for a moment, and then completely change.

The eerie graveyard that surrounded them had disappeared.

Their consciousness arrived at a place, a psychedelic space that sent shivers down the spine and was incomprehensible.

A terrifying shriek shattered their eardrums, and a frantic murmur resounded directly in their minds.

They seemed to see countless terrifying beings beckoning to them, and a large number of indescribable little sprites leading the way.

Then they saw this unforgettable scene at the end of this space.

Four indescribable, towering figures sat enthroned on a massive throne at the far end.

Just seeing these few figures was enough to drive them insane, and indescribable changes began to appear on their bodies.

All of this was under the premise that the four gods were merely information projections and that Yang Yi deliberately suppressed their strength.

Chapter 178 Four Madmen and Miserable

Dou Mei found herself in a boundless, dark green swamp that reeked of decay.

Countless bloated, rotten flowers bloomed and withered in the swamp, emitting a nauseating "fragrance".

An entity whose exact form is difficult to describe, yet which is unusually bloated and seems to contain all the diseases and decay in the world, is staring at her with a distorted, benevolent yet chilling gaze.

Endless despair, along with the warm, swampy mud, completely engulfed her.

That is the nothingness of life cycling endlessly through decay and reproduction.