Chapter 89: My Brother Kun Wants to Beat You to Death

Ye Kun let out a slight breath. By now, he had no other choice.

“Then come on,” Ye Kun said darkly. He had not expected his first battle to be against the most powerful Dharma Path master in the Capital City.

To say he was not thrilled would be a lie. Yet beneath that excitement lay a trace of tension. It had been six years since he obtained the power of the Supreme Being.

Today was the day to let it all loose.

Come on. My fists are already hungry for battle.

Ye Kun clenched both hands, bent his knees slightly, and the red cape on his back billowed without wind.

Within him, the two currents of Supreme Being power surged madly, like excited children finally free to run wild.

Ye Kun’s face flushed red. Veins bulged beneath his skin, and an unprecedented force of power slowly began to radiate from his body.

The air trembled, the earth shook, and two different powers spread through heaven and earth. The azure sky darkened, followed by rolling thunder, as though the divine sword had descended once more.

Ye Yang and the others were already stunned. They had just witnessed the descent of the divine sword—could this be yet another divine sword?

Who exactly was this silver-haired man?

The most horrified of all was Master Virtue. Under normal circumstances, a person emits only one kind of aura.

Yet this silver-haired man was actually radiating two different auras. How could that be possible?

Ye Kun likely still did not understand how terrifying the might of the Supreme Being truly was. At this point, even if he wanted to stop, he could not. Once suppressed, the two currents of power might explode.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The ground beneath Ye Kun’s feet suddenly split apart, cracking and racing outward in all directions.

The dreadful pressure reduced the surrounding trees to dust.

Those with weaker cultivation, such as Tong Ge and the others, were already bleeding from the nostrils, their faces drained of all color. They simply could not withstand such overwhelming force.

Even Yan Chengtian and the other two were resisting with all they had, their eyes filled with terror. No wonder he had dared to say such things.

This man...

Was probably invincible.

Master Virtue’s expression tightened. The other side’s strength had already exceeded his expectations, and on top of that, there were still some dead weights dragging him down.

He gripped his walking staff with both hands, drove it forward, and fixed his gaze.

“Dawn dispels darkness! Light descends upon the mortal world! Song of the earth! Surge of the deep sea! Spirit of heaven and earth! Dharma Path Chapter Forty-Six: Heavenly Vault Protection!”

The dark sky formed a vast vortex. Radiance poured down from it, and a golden beam thundered forth, descending above Master Virtue’s head and enveloping everyone within it.

The Dharma Path that could compel Master Virtue to chant—its power was beyond imagination.

But the magnitude of the force inside Ye Kun was equally beyond imagination.

At that moment, Ye Li, racing through the air, narrowed his eyes and then burst forth with unprecedented speed.

This was the first true powerhouse he had encountered.

And Ye Kun was still releasing the power within him, utterly unable to stop. The two currents of power were like floodgates thrown open; unless they were allowed their full release, they would not cease.

Far in the distance, the mountain ranges began to tremble. In the span of a breath, they collapsed in succession, and massive fissures formed into bottomless ravines.

The thunderous collapse was soul-shaking. Even people a thousand miles away could clearly feel the tremors. Gale winds howled, heat waves swept across the land, and heaven and earth seemed on the verge of splitting apart.

Yet this was only the aura leaking outward.

That alone showed how terrifying the power of the Supreme Being was. It was enough to make one shudder with dread.

Creak.

A fine crack appeared in the Heavenly Vault Protection, and everyone’s hearts sank.

Then that tiny crack began to grow without limit.

It was clear now that Heavenly Vault Protection could no longer hold.

Master Virtue’s breathing grew slightly rapid. Even if the Sword Emperor of the Origin realm were to leap from the yellow earth, the pressure he released would not be much more than this.

“Young man! If you keep this up, the Capital City will be reduced to ruins!” Master Virtue could not help but shout. It was not that he was too weak—it was that the other side was too strong.

Ye Kun heard him, and the display had become so overbearing that even he could no longer rein it in.

I often worry about how mighty I am, afraid that I might accidentally wipe out the entire Capital City.

Yet at the far end of the Moon-Profound Continent, two people sensed that faint aura.

Though they were not in the same place, both spoke in astonished tones at the same time:

“The Supreme Being! The Supreme Being is still alive!”

As soon as they spoke, both vanished from where they stood, their expressions as though they could not wait to kneel and lick the soles of the Supreme Being’s feet.

Ye Kun took a deep breath and bellowed angrily.

Bang!

The Heavenly Vault Protection instantly dispersed and vanished into the sky, sending everyone tumbling to the ground.

But thankfully, Ye Kun had finally reined in his aura.

He looked around. What had once been a forest was now a barren plain, a cracked and desolate plain with not a trace of green left.

Even the mountain ranges in the distance could be seen collapsing with the naked eye.

Ye Kun had never imagined that unleashing the power of the Supreme Being would be so terrifying, and yet he had not even fully released it just now.

In truth, he had only intended to unleash his aura to intimidate Master Virtue, never expecting this outcome.

Master Virtue braced himself with his staff. His white hair was now somewhat disheveled, utterly lacking the bearing of the foremost figure of the Dharma Path.

“Youn—”

Before Master Virtue could finish, a tremendous crash rang out beside them.

Boom!

A crater a hundred zhang wide formed instantly, kicking up a violent storm of dust and sand. Ye Kun stared at Master Virtue as though asking whether this was their reinforcements.

Within the dust, a golden afterglow shimmered. Ye Kun saw a figure slowly emerge from the haze.

Hm... a woman.

One could tell from the golden breastplate, which had quite a pronounced curve.

Golden armor covered her entire body, even hiding her eyes. It should have conveyed a sacred aura, yet the blade in her hand gave off a deeply sinister feeling.

Ye Li looked at the leather-armored man before him, his expression within the armor turning grave. This person was no ordinary opponent.

He turned to look at the group and tightened his grip on Ghost Wail.

“What are you?” Ye Kun asked in a low voice toward Ye Li. Because he had deliberately lowered his voice, the question took on a threatening edge.

Ye Li liked this sort who feared nothing, though he did not know what they were doing. Still, he did not mind eliminating a strong opponent.

As for those small fry, a single sweep of the blade would be enough.

Of course, Ye Li also altered his voice so he would not be recognized.

“The one who will kill you,” Ye Li said coldly.

“Why?” Ye Kun was baffled. Was he even able to draw hatred just by sitting at home every day?

“No reason is needed to kill you.”

Upon hearing those words, Tong Ge somehow found them oddly familiar.

Still, when it came to anyone who wanted to kill him, Ye Kun had never shown mercy, even if the other party was a woman.

“Perfect. I want to beat you to death too,” Ye Kun said, clenching both fists without the slightest hesitation.

Master Virtue hurriedly suggested, “Two masters, could you perhaps move somewhere else? I fear your remaining force may injure the rest of us.”