One person: Activate the talisman, behold my Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!

The immense impact traveled along the magical artifact, and Ma Xianhong was thrown back several meters by the brute force, his feet carving two deep furrows in the soil of the open space.

Ye Xing chuckled; he hadn't used all the power of the Ox Talisman.

However, the hardness of this high-level magical artifact, forged by divine craftsmanship, is indeed remarkable.

Without the slightest pause, the two instantly became entangled in combat in the center of the open space.

The air currents surged as fists and feet clashed, and the surrounding wild grass was flattened by the strong wind.

The commotion was so loud that it quickly alerted the early-rising villagers.

At first, only two or three people peeked out from the distant earthen slope. When they saw that it was the village chief and the mysterious Master Ye fighting, they were not afraid at all. Instead, they were all excited.

"Come and see! The village chief is sparring with Master Ye!"

A few clever ones even took out their phones and frantically sent voice messages in the village's WeChat group to invite others to watch the game.

'A large amount of excitement and curiosity has been detected, and the emotion value is continuously rising...'

Hearing the system notifications ringing in his mind, Ye Xing ignored them and a smile spread across his face.

This is exactly the kind of spectacle he wanted! These ordinary villagers who were converted may not have many other skills, but they can provide a lot of emotional value.

As for how to deal with the large number of people, aren't there still puppets?

Meanwhile, in several corners of the village.

Upon seeing the red signal flare in mid-air, the temporary workers immediately launched an attack, plunging the entire Biyou Village into chaos.

The gaze shifts back to the open space.

Ma Xianhong became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. He had already activated the Black Armor for defense and counterattack at full power, yet he couldn't gain any advantage in close combat and was even being relentlessly suppressed by his opponent.

"Ye Xing! Why do you insist on helping the company!"

Ma Xianhong forced Ye Xing back half a step with a cunning sweeping kick, and questioned him loudly.

Ye Xing easily dodged to the side.

"There's no particular reason, I just think your utopian idea of ​​education for all is too far-fetched and unrealistic."

"Where is it unrealistic! Once the Body Cultivation Furnace is fully perfected, everyone can become an Extraordinary Being, and there will be no longer any distinction between high and low, noble and lowly. The world will be in harmony, which is the greatest human evolution! What have I done wrong!"

Ma Xianhong roared emotionally.

"Greatness? You'll soon find out what harsh reality is."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of intense, heart-pounding flames suddenly erupted from Ye Xing's palm.

Dragon Talisman Power, activated!

"Boom!"

A massive, explosive fireball struck Ma Xianhong without warning. The enormous explosion was like a thunderclap from a clear sky, causing the leaves around him to fall and the ground to tremble violently.

Thick clouds of smoke billowed into the sky.

The earth-shattering commotion completely set the entire village ablaze.

More and more villagers abandoned their half-eaten breakfasts and scrambled toward the open space at the edge of the village.

'A large amount of shock and fear was detected. Emotion value +......'

A gentle breeze dispersed the smoke and dust, and Ma Xianhong and Ye Xing stood facing each other, panting heavily.

His Black Armor was already operating at full power, but it couldn't inflict any effective damage on Ye Xing.

'Shock and disbelief were detected in Ma Xianhong; emotion value +60.'

Ma Xianhong took out more magical artifacts, and the two started fighting again.

Ye Xing saw that the time was almost right, and more and more people were gathering around.

So they deliberately slowed down their offensive and dragged out the pace of the battle, creating a sense of evenly matched, back-and-forth stalemate.

Just as the two were locked in a fierce battle, and the surrounding villagers grew denser and denser, with shouts of surprise rising and falling.

A figure rapidly approached, passing through the crowd to reach the front row; it was none other than Qiu Rang, one of the top talents.

Watching the two fiercely fighting in the arena, Qiu Rang was so anxious that he stomped his feet and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Village Chief! Master Ye! Please stop fighting!"

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The surrounding villagers, however, remained calm and unperturbed.

A shirtless, burly man grinned and pointed at the two men colliding in the middle of the field.

"Master Qiu, what's the rush? The village chief and Master Ye are sparring here. Look at how energetic they are!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong nearly coughed up blood.

A friendly exchange?

Every single move of thats was aimed at killing me!

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Ma Xianhong shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice carrying throughout the entire venue while enveloped in Qi.

"Ye Xing was sent by the All-Tongue Company! They want to destroy Biyou Village and destroy the Cultivation Furnace!"

"Chou Rang, hurry up and guard the furnace."

Upon hearing this, the villagers who had been watching the commotion on the open ground were all stunned, and their laughter abruptly stopped.

They stared wide-eyed at Ye Xing, their expressions quickly shifting from amusement to astonishment and anger.

'Villagers have shown emotions such as anger, bewilderment, and surprise. Emotion value +20, +30, +20...'

"What? They're here to cause trouble?"

"Damn it, this Immortal Ye looks all respectable, but he's actually a lackey of the company!"

"Brothers, let's go! Let's help the village chief take him down!"

Several hot-tempered villagers pulled out their ritual implements from their pockets and gestured to those around them.

Others shouted, "Quick! Go and inform the other immortals! We can't let them succeed!"

Qiu Rang reacted the fastest, turning around and trying to rush out.

Ye Xing stood in the center of the field, looking at the restless villagers around him, a slight smile playing on his lips. "No rush, let's wait a bit longer."

The voice just fell.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!..."

Nine figures in black robes with red cloud patterns emerged one after another from the surrounding woods and underground.

It landed steadily at the edge of the open space, immediately surrounding the group of villagers.

When Ma Xianhong saw who it was, his face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

That was a magic artifact-level puppet that he personally selected the materials for, personally polished, and even adjusted the joints according to the highest standards!

"You bastard, you used something I made against my people?!"

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth and cursed aloud.

"That's called making the best use of resources."

Ye Xing clapped his hands.

The villagers didn't care about that. Relying on the fact that they had been transformed into superhumans by the cultivation furnace and that they had magical artifacts, they charged forward with a roar.

The results are obvious.

The puppets, activated by the rat talisman, moved even more nimbly than real people.

A puppet with orange-red hair swept across the ground, kicking four or five villagers flying and scattering their magical artifacts everywhere.

These self-taught individuals, though they have acquired Qi, have only a small amount of it! And they haven't practiced it diligently.

How could they possibly be a match for an animated puppet? Pain and Konan danced in the crowd, though they were only using physical techniques.

the other side.

Chou Rang, holding a magical artifact, tried to force his way out.

They bumped into two people: Itachi Uchiha and Kisame Hoshigaki.

“Mr. Itachi, our lord intends to stop him.”

"Let's attack together; the magical artifacts on his body are difficult to deal with."

The two puppets worked together in perfect harmony.

Kisame engaged in close combat, while Itachi seized opportunities to launch ranged attacks, occasionally unleashing a genjutsu.

If it weren't for the magical artifacts blocking the way, Qiu Rang might have already been captured.

Qiu Rang was forced to retreat repeatedly, and he was trapped on the spot when faced with a magic weapon-level puppet whose strength was similar to that of a high-level puppet.

Just then, several people began to walk along the path outside the open space.

Zhang Chulan walked ahead with a blade of grass dangling from his mouth and his hands in his pockets, followed by Feng Baobao.

From several other directions, Hei Guan, Lao Meng, Wang Zhenqiu, and a few others also gathered around.

Except for Xiao Zizai, all the temporary workers were present.

"Brother Ye, that's about it. The root of the problem is solved."

Zhang Chulan greeted them.

Ye Xing nodded. Now that everyone was here, it was time to wrap things up.

Ye Xing suddenly accelerated, his whole body like a cannonball, heading straight for Ma Xianhong, so fast that it brought with it a piercing sound of wind breaking!

Ma Xianhong's expression changed drastically.

For the past half hour, this guy has been holding back his strength!

Before he could think any further, the three protective beads surrounding him burst forth with dazzling white light, forming a thick shield of true qi in front of him.