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"I will wipe out your entire family."

Ye An's voice was very soft, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears on the empty highway.

The air seemed to freeze.

Lin Chanyi's heart skipped a beat.

She looked at Ye An's profile. In the moonlight, his expression was as calm as if he were talking about something trivial.

The muscles on the faces of the three martial arts masters were twitching.

They are the protectors of the Juyue Sect. In Wudong Province, who dares not give them some face?

Today, however, a young man in his early twenties pointed his finger at them and said he would wipe out their entire family.

"What audacity!"

The burly protector was the first to lose his temper. He roared and stomped his foot so hard that a crack appeared in the asphalt road.

"Let's give you a try!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out, bringing with him a gust of wind.

"Mountain-Crushing Fist!"

His moves were wide and unrestrained, without any fancy moves. When he threw a punch, there was a faint popping sound of air being compressed in front of his fist.

That fist, almost twice the size of an average person's, would probably turn someone into a pile of minced meat if it hit them.

Immediately afterwards, the other guardian also moved.

"Suppressing Mountain Palm!"

He struck out with his palm, the movement slow but carrying a heavy momentum, as if pushing an invisible mountain to crush Ye An.

The last bald, muscular man stood rooted to the spot and then swung his arms.

"drink!"

Behind him, a huge, phantom mountain flashed by.

His aura surged instantly, and his skin glowed with an earthy yellow light.

The three worked together seamlessly, with one taking the lead in attack, one providing pressure, and one defending.

This is the combined attack formation of their Giant Mountain Sect. Even against a Martial Dao Celestial, they have the power to fight.

The so-called feat of slaying celestial beings with a sword is not something they can boast about at all!

The young sect leader's face regained its usual refined indifference.

He wanted to see just how capable this Master Ye from Jiangnan really was.

Lin Chanyi's heart was in her throat. She gripped Ye An's sleeve tightly, her palms sweating profusely.

However, Ye An didn't even lift an eyelid in the face of this thunderous combined attack.

He merely moved his lips slightly, as if he were saying something.

Then, he extended his right hand, joined his index and middle fingers together, and flicked them lightly at the guardian at the forefront.

A crimson streak of light shot out from his fingertips.

Lin Chanyi recognized her.

It was a talisman.

It's exactly the same as the one Brother Ye gave me before.

He definitely had more than one...

The thought had barely crossed Lin Chanyi's mind when the crimson streak of light collided with the fist of the burly protector.

There was no loud noise as I had imagined.

"boom!"

A ball of crimson flame suddenly exploded out of thin air.

The flames carried a destructive aura and instantly engulfed the burly protector.

"what!"

The scream only lasted half a sound before it abruptly stopped.

The flame flashed and disappeared.

That burly protector is gone.

On the ground, there was a small patch of black ash, which disappeared when the wind blew it away.

The protector who unleashed the Zhenyue Palm and the bald, burly man who activated his defensive technique both froze in place.

Their eyes were wide open, like copper bells, staring intently at the clump of ash on the ground.

A master at the peak of the Transformation Realm...

That's it...gone?

It didn't even last a second.

What kind of trick is this? Sorcery?

Fear gripped their hearts in an instant.

The remaining two guardians realized what was happening and, without thinking, turned and ran.

One went east, the other west.

They didn't even have the courage to look at their young master.

"Trying to run now?"

Ye An's voice rang out softly.

"Isn't it a bit late?"

He flicked out two fingers again.

Two more streaks of crimson light, one to the left and one to the right, chased after them.

The two guardians desperately channeled all their strength, moving so fast that they left afterimages in their wake.

But how could their speed possibly match that of the talismans?

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two balls of fire exploded simultaneously, dozens of meters away.

Two more short, agonizing screams rang out.

Then, everything returned to calm.

On the highway, only Ye An, Lin Chanyi, and the young sect leader wearing gold-rimmed glasses remained.

A gust of wind blew by.

The young sect leader's refined and indifferent demeanor had long since vanished without a trace.

His face looked worse than a dead man's.

His three guardians, all at the peak of the Transformation Realm, were his most capable subordinates, who had accompanied him in battle for many years.

Just like that... in less than three seconds, it all turned to ash.

He looked at Ye An, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

His pride and the powerful sect behind him seemed like a joke in front of this young man.

Ye An didn't look at him.

He glanced down at his fingers, then looked up at the spot where the two guardians had turned to ashes, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Sigh, two more tickets wasted."

Lin Chanyi: "..."

Young Sect Master: "..."

Ye An turned his head and his gaze fell on the young sect leader.

His eyes were calm.

"Now, it's your turn."