Everlasting Divine Emperor

Please receive my punch!

"Three Ironfist Sect disciples, it seems that before coming here …"

After entering the courtyard, he directly rushed in front of Ye Daoxuan's door. That fat martial artist, Pang Fei, did not say a single word as he punched out, smashing Ye Daoxuan's door into pieces.

At this time, most of these warriors were resting or cultivating. The sound of Ye Daoxuan's door being smashed startled them, and in the midst of all the cursing, one by one the door was opened, revealing all of their heads. Some of them had big tempers, and were about to curse out loud.

However, when these people saw the Stage Nine Iron Fist Sect Elder standing in the courtyard, they were all shocked. There were a few martial artists who wanted to curse at him, but before they could even open their mouths to speak, they swallowed them back into their stomachs.

What a joke, the other party was a warrior of the ninth step. If he were to use a single curse, the other party might just return the gesture with a life threatening fist.

Ye Wusheng, Ye Qingtan, and Rong Cheng also came out of their rooms. The three of them huddled together and whispered to each other. There was not a single trace of worry on their faces.

They were well aware of Ye Daoxuan's strength. They thought to themselves, "Even a mid stage ZhongTian Elder and seven early stage ZhongTian disciples of the Crimson Serpent Manor were killed, let alone the three insignificant little Heaven Realm disciples of the Iron Fist Sect."

If Ye Daoxuan wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as crushing three ants!

The Iron Fist Sect elder's eyes flashed like lightning, he looked around, and then said in a deep voice: "I am Iron Fist Sect's elder, Tie Yang, I have come here for revenge, and do not meddle in other people's business, just watch!"

Before the sound of his voice faded, Pang Fei had already rushed into Ye Daoxuan's room.

Seeing Ye Daoxuan sitting cross-legged on the bed, Pang Fei was overjoyed. He sternly said, "Brat, hand over the beast skin scroll and I'll spare your life! Haha, and with this map of yours, this father will have half of the mystic realm map! "

Ye Daoxuan's heart was moved. His eyes were filled with a mocking smile as he said, "Damn fatty, if you can take a punch from me, I'll give you the beast skin scroll. You can have your life!"

Pang Fei was stunned for a moment before bursting out in laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Haha … What is our Iron Fist Sect best at?"

Ye Daoxuan said, "It should be a secret fist art!"

Pang Fei said, "That's right, this brat doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. He doesn't know that my Iron Fist Sect is the founder of the secret fist technique!"

Ye Daoxuan replied with an "Oh" and said, "Then …" Please receive my punch! "

He was still sitting cross-legged on the bed. His right arm was slightly raised and his right fist gently flew out.

"Raging Waves Fist!"

As the ninth wave superimposed onto the fist, Ye Daoxuan's fist lightly shook, and the ninth wave suddenly exploded with a loud explosion, bringing with it a tsunami like sound, like a violent tornado, it howled and rushed towards the already stunned Pang Fei.

Although Raging Waves Fist was only a low-rank secret attack technique, with Ye Daoxuan's current strength at the peak of the ninth step, the power of this punch was several times stronger than when he had first learned it. How could Pang Fei, a seventh stage martial artist, withstand it?

Pang Fei felt his body being swept up by the wind like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, torn apart by a terrifying power in the middle of the storm; like a small boat in the midst of a raging sea, bobbing up and down with the waves. Suddenly, a mountain-like wave struck him, and the small boat instantly shattered into pieces...

"Boom!"

With a loud crash, Pang Fei's body flew backwards, creating a huge human-shaped hole in the wall of the room, and he flew far away, landing right in front of the two Iron Fist Sect disciples.

Iron Fist Sect's Elder, Tie Yang, and another disciple of the seventh step sucked in a breath of cold air when they saw the miserable death of Pang Fei. They had never imagined that Pang Fei would be killed after entering the room for less than ten breaths' time.

Didn't Pang Fei say that the young martial artist living in the room only had a cultivation base at the sixth step? As for Pang Fei, he was a seventh step core disciple of Iron Fist Sect!

After finding out where Ye Daoxuan and the others were staying in the inn, Pang Fei rushed over at night with an elder and a junior brother. He wanted to kill them to steal their treasures, but he ended up losing his life in the end. Only at the moment of his death did he realize that Ye Daoxuan had been hiding his strength.

Pang Fei was Tie Yang's disciple and was also the main target of Iron Fist Sect's training. This time, the Master and disciple duo had come out to gain experience, but who would've thought that a disciple would die? How could Tie Yang not be angry?

Looking at Pang Fei's dead body, the corner of his mouth twitched violently. He suddenly shouted in a stern voice, "Junior from the Supreme Sect, you dare to kill my Iron Fist Sect's disciple? Die!"

At this time, he also realized that Ye Daoxuan was hiding his strength. To be able to easily kill Pang Fei, he should be a core disciple of the eighth step of the Supreme Sect.

In Tie Yang's mind, so what if he was at the eighth step? He was a dignified elder of the Iron Fist Sect and a warrior of the ninth step, if he wanted to kill a core disciple at the eighth step, it would be a piece of cake.

With that said, Tie Yang used his true essence to protect himself as he rushed towards Ye Daoxuan's room.

The remaining Iron Fist Sect disciple looked worriedly at his Master, Tie Yang, who had disappeared into the Ye Dao Mysterious Room. He felt a trace of unease in his heart.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Another miserable scream came from Ye Daoxuan's room. Then, a figure flew out from the hole in the wall, crashing onto the ground, landing right next to Pang Fei's corpse.

The Iron Fist Sect disciple lowered his head to look at the person on the ground. Then, as if he had been struck by lightning, his entire body trembled uncontrollably and his face instantly turned pale white.

The one who landed on the ground was none other than Tie Yang, the Iron Fist Sect's Elder. Like Pang Fei, the current him had also become a corpse. The speed at which he died was even faster than Pang Fei's earlier.

"What Iron Fist Sect!?" If you can't even take one of my punches, changing your name to 'Paper-Fist Gate' is more like it! "

Following the voice, Ye Daoxuan's figure flashed out of the room like a shadow, standing proudly in the courtyard of the inn.

Under the moonlight, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the remaining disciple of Iron Fist Sect with an indifferent expression. There was no killing intent emanating from his body, but that Iron Fist Sect disciple felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain.

"You … You are Ye Daoxuan? " When the Iron Fist Sect disciple saw Ye Daoxuan, he couldn't help but cry out like a ghost.

When Ye Daoxuan saw that person, he was not surprised at all. He said coldly, "Zhou Longhu, I never thought that not only did your right arm recover from being broken by me, but you also advanced from the fifth step to the seventh stage. This is truly a cause for celebration!"

That Iron Fist Sect disciple was the number one powerhouse of the younger generation, Zhou Longhu of the Zhou Family in the Twin Towers Town. When Ye Daoxuan went home to visit his family, he provoked them, but they lost an arm due to Ye Daoxuan's attack, and even lost a "surf palm" secret art.

After returning to his sect's Iron Fist Sect, Zhou Longhu had received a Spirit Pill from his Master Tie Yang, and had fully recovered his lost arm. After a round of cultivation, he had advanced to the seventh stage, and had originally thought that if he met Ye Daoxuan again, he would definitely be able to kill him, and erase his previous shame. However, after meeting him, Ye Daoxuan's strength had increased to a level that made him feel desperate.

Now that Master Tie Yang and Senior Brother Pang Fei were killed one after the other, how could he possibly survive?