I let you tame beasts, and you've already formed a contract with your stunningly beautiful mast

A furious strike from someone in the early stages of the Golden Core realm is no small matter.

"You little bastard, die!"

Ye Ting's eyes were bloodshot with rage; he showed no mercy in this palm strike.

Being crippled is tantamount to severing the Ye family's roots, and it's also a public slap in the face to the Dan Pavilion!

The disciples below the stage were so overwhelmed by this oppressive aura that they retreated repeatedly.

"Elder Ye has made his move!"

"Cao Kun is finished. Even if he breaks through to the late Foundation Establishment stage, he has no chance of stopping a Golden Core elder's attack."

"That's fate. What good is genius? A genius who doesn't grow up is just a handful of dust in the end."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed. Faced with absolute power, the miracle that Cao Kun had just created seemed to be coming to an end.

Cao Kun stood in the center of the arena.

He looked up at the massive fiery palm that was rapidly descending, his pupils contracting slightly.

[Tsk, that old Deng, he really has no shame whatsoever.]

[Luckily, I prepared a substitute paper doll before coming, but... it's such a waste to have used up a system item like this. It hurts.]

Cao Kun's right hand had already reached for the yellow paper in his pocket.

But he didn't move.

He's gambling.

Du Yulinglong would never dare to watch him die here.

After all, their lives are now tied together.

"Ye Ting, do you think I don't exist?"

There was no warning whatsoever.

The sky, which was originally reddened by the flames, suddenly took on a layer of purple glow.

Immediately afterwards, a huge purple lotus flower of spiritual energy bloomed out of thin air above Cao Kun's head.

"boom!"

The giant fiery hand slammed heavily onto the purple lotus.

The imagined massive explosion did not occur.

The giant fiery hand was instantly devoured the purple lotus the moment it touched it.

In less than three breaths.

The flames that had filled the sky eventually dissipated.

Only that alluring purple lotus remained, slowly rotating in mid-air.

"puff--!"

The spell was forcibly broken, and Ye Ting, who was far away, felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He swayed, looking at the void in terror.

Ripples, like water, spread across the void.

A jade foot clad in exquisite purple-gold cloud-patterned shoes stepped out first.

Then, the figure that haunted the dreams of all the men in the sect and inspired awe in countless others slowly appeared.

Jade exquisite.

She stood suspended in mid-air, her long purple hair dancing wildly in the wind.

That terrifying pressure, originally belonging to the late Golden Core stage, poured down, instantly enveloping the entire martial arts arena.

"Hiss—! It's Elder Yu!"

"She actually stepped forward herself! For Cao Kun, she's willing to directly confront an elder of the Pill Pavilion?"

"I've heard that Elder Yu has a volatile personality and rarely protects his own. It seems the rumors were wrong..."

The disciples whispered amongst themselves, but dared not look directly at the high and mighty queen.

On the viewing platform, Wang Zhenshan's heart sank.

He did deliberately slow down a bit.

He originally thought that as long as Ye Ting struck Cao Kun with that palm, Cao Kun would be reduced to ashes, and he could use the excuse of "the incident happening suddenly" to cover up the rest.

But he never expected that Yu Linglong would arrive so quickly.

Moreover... his aura is stronger than before!

"Elder Yu, please calm your anger!"

Wang Zhenshan braced himself and stood up, bowing respectfully to the air.

"Elder Ye acted rashly in a fit of anger upon seeing his grandson severely injured. We beg Elder Yu to consider our fellow disciples' relationship..."

"A moment of confusion?"

Yu Linglong sneered, her peach blossom eyes now filled with murderous intent.

"When Ye Ting made his move, you were less than ten feet away from the arena."

"With your Golden Core stage cultivation, blocking this palm strike is merely a matter of raising your hand."

"But what I see is you sitting firmly on your throne, not even your teacup trembling."

"Wang Zhenshan, if you go blind, I wouldn't mind gouging those eyes out for you!"

Wang Zhenshan's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He opened his mouth, still trying to justify himself: "It happened so suddenly. I was just sensing the fluctuations of the formation and couldn't react immediately..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp and loud slap.

The news spread throughout the deathly silent training ground.

The dignified elder of the Law Enforcement Hall was sent flying by this slap, crashing heavily through the railing of the viewing platform.

Wang Zhenshan covered his face, which had instantly swelled up like a pig's head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Yu Linglong! How dare you hit me?!"

"Would I hit you?"

Yu Linglong tidied her hair behind her ear, her tone extremely contemptuous.

"Starting tomorrow, I will personally report to the sect leader."

"Since you, as the elder in charge of law enforcement, can't even uphold the most basic rules of the life-and-death arena, then go and face the wall in the Cold Crow Cave."

"Let someone who can breathe take this seat."

overbearing!

The disciples were so engrossed in watching that their mouths went dry.

Is this the level of power at the late stage of the Golden Core realm?

They can slap you whenever they want, and they can remove you from your position whenever they want!

After dealing with Wang Zhenshan, Yu Linglong turned her head and looked coldly at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting, pale-faced, supported the unconscious Ye Fan and shouted, his voice trembling with fear:

"Yu Linglong! Your disciple is ruthless and cruel, destroying my grandson's dantian. How do you intend to settle this score?!"

"How do we calculate it?"

Just as Yu Linglong was about to speak, she suddenly felt a gust of wind sweep past behind her.

then.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes.

Cao Kun, who was just moments ago on the stage like a god of death descending upon the world, was now a force to be reckoned

But at this moment, he seemed like a completely different person.

He stumbled, his face turned deathly pale, and even his lips trembled slightly.

"puff--!"

Cao Kun coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed limply towards him.

The direction is accurate.

with a clear purpose.

He plunged headfirst into Yu Linglong's plump and fragrant embrace.

The head then rubbed against a soft spot twice.

"Master—!"

"Waaaaah... I'm so scared, my disciple!"

Cao Kun let out a heart-wrenching wail, his voice filled with lingering fear and grievance.

"That old man was fierce! That fiery hand almost turned my disciple to ashes!"

"My disciple is still a child. I was just having a proper life-or-death duel. How could he possibly kill me?"

"I am so surprised……"

"Master, if you had arrived even half a second later, your disciple would never have heard you sing that song again!"

The last sentence.

Cao Kun whispered into Yu Linglong's earlobe in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Yu Linglong's back was stiff, and her toes, hidden in the purple-gold cloud shoes, curled slightly.

I was overwhelmed with shame.

[Traitor!]

[You bastard! In front of the entire sect, you actually... you actually dared to treat me so disrespectfully!]

She really wanted to slap this lecherous little devil who was taking advantage of her and send him flying into a crack in the ground.

but.

Looking at the countless wide-eyed people below the stage.

Yu Linglong forced herself to endure it.

She reached out and gently patted Cao Kun on the back of the head.

His tone, cold yet gentle, broke the hearts of the disciples below the stage.

"Don't cry, be good. With your master here, no one can hurt you."

Cao Kun remained buried in his arms, sobbing:

"Master, I have been severely frightened and I'm afraid it will take me at least ten or eight years to recover."

"This will not only affect my spiritual practice, but also seriously impact how I will show filial piety to you in the future..."

"That old man not only wanted to kill me, but he also wanted to steal my storage bag. He definitely wanted the little bit of savings I had saved up to buy a gift for my master!"

The training ground was completely silent.

The disciples who had just thought Cao Kun was a ruthless man now had blank expressions.

This... this is what they call being favored?

Is this the man who could make the Iceberg Senior Sister confess her love in public?

This guy is clearly a tea master!

But ironically, his weak appearance, coupled with the still-smoking arena, made many female disciples feel sorry for him.

Ye Ting was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.

"Nonsense! This is slander!"

"When did I ever covet your secret stash of money? You lying little beast!"

"Elder Ye, you have a very loud voice."

Yu Linglong raised her head, the tenderness in her eyes vanishing.

"You heard it too, my disciple was frightened."

"Moreover, he is right. On the stage of life and death, the older generation must not interfere. This is an ironclad rule."

"You not only interfered, but you also tried to destroy the future pillar of the Hehuan Sect."

"Today's matter, either you leave your life behind, and I will personally send you on your way."

"Either pay money to redeem his life and give my disciple a satisfactory explanation."

"You choose."

In Yu Linglong's hand, the purple lotus solidified once more.

Ye Ting knew that Yu Linglong was truly determined to kill him.

When this woman goes crazy, she truly doesn't care about anything else.

Moreover, her current cultivation level is far beyond the late Golden Core stage.

There was a vague sense of unfathomable depth, like that of a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator!

Ye Ting glanced at his dying grandson, then at the aggressive Yu Linglong.

He gritted his teeth and took out a shimmering jade bottle from his storage ring.

Just toss it aside.

"This is a Grade 5 Spirit Condensation Pill! It's specifically for treating palpitations and can also strengthen the body's foundation and nourish its vital energy!"

"I, Ye Ting, will remember this humiliation!"

"Yu Linglong, this isn't over!"

After saying that, he picked up Ye Fan and fled towards the direction of the Pill Pavilion without looking back.

Yu Linglong accepted the jade bottle.

He tossed it into Cao Kun's arms.

"Get lost."

She was speaking to Ye Ting, and also to Cao Kun, who was still lingering in her arms.

Cao Kun chuckled, then took the opportunity to grab and rub his master's small hand while shamelessly putting away the pills.

"Thank you for your consideration, Master. We'll discuss the transition techniques in the piece again tonight!"