260: Chapter 260 Just You

"Could it be that the two of you came here specifically to take my life?"

Ye Xin couldn't help but speculate. Seeing Ye Xuan holding that woman from the Luo Shen Clan in his arms, and linking it to the generations of accumulated grudges between the Alchemy Holy Sect and the Luo Shen Clan, everything seemed to make sense.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be quite so clever. You actually guessed it right!"

Ye Xuan stared at Ye Xin, a mocking smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"Little girl, wait here for a moment. Let me finish this guy off personally."

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, savoring the charming fragrance emanating from Wu Yaoyao, then gently set her aside and instructed the puppet beside him to protect her well.

"Brother, please be very careful!"

Wu Yaoyao's voice was soft and sweet, as if it could melt a person's heart. She looked at Ye Xuan with deep affection and whispered her instruction.

Upon hearing this, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a reassuring smile.

"Brother?"

Ye Xin exclaimed in surprise; he clearly had not expected that this beautiful woman from the Luo Shen Clan would call Ye Xuan 'Brother.'

In an instant, he seemed to understand something.

However, when he heard Ye Xuan boldly declare that he would kill him personally, Ye Xin couldn't help but laugh, his eyes filled with disdain and mockery.

"Just you? A mere brat in the early Heaven Profound Realm, and you dare to spout such nonsense about killing me? It's nothing but a pipe dream!"

Facing Ye Xin's sarcasm, Ye Xuan did not get angry; he just stared coldly at his opponent.

He took a deep breath, circulated the true energy within his body to its limit, and instantly entered a wondrous state.

"Zixiao Divine Thunder Body, activate!"

Following Ye Xuan's low shout, his body began to undergo an astonishing transformation.

His once ordinary skin gradually shone with a faint layer of purple lightning, and immediately after, the blood throughout his body began to boil as if ignited.

In the blink of an eye, his long, jet-black hair turned a dazzling gold. Wisps of golden light radiated continuously from his body, staining half the sky with mysterious purple-white lightning.

And behind him, a shocking scene appeared.

A leisurely drifting purple-white phantom appeared, flickering like a dream. This was the unique phenomenon of the Zixiao Divine Thunder Body—the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!

"Brother's divine body... how impressive!" Seeing this, Wu Yaoyao couldn't help but widen her eyes, her face full of surprise and admiration.

Wu Yaoyao stared intently at Ye Xuan before her. Bathed in golden radiance, he appeared as dazzling as a god of thunder, making one afraid to look directly at him.

And in her clear, bright eyes, which were like rippling water, shone an expression of immense reverence and admiration.

"To think such a domineering divine body exists!" Wu Yaoyao couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

At this moment, Ye Xin's expression quickly returned to calm after seeing Ye Xuan, who was radiating a dangerous purple aura.

"Demonic Heart, grant me power!" Ye Xin shouted inwardly.

As the words fell, he did not hesitate to activate the innate God-Demon Body within him.

In an instant, a jet-black demonic flame erupted from around his body, spreading rapidly and instantly dyeing half the sky pitch black.

Ye Xin's originally deep eyes had now turned completely jet black, like an endless dark abyss.

At the same time, a strange scene slowly emerged behind him—a towering, majestic phantom of a Demon God quietly appeared.

This Demon God stood with its back to all living beings, quietly waiting at the end of time, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura that looked truly extraordinary.

"Zixiao Divine Thunder Fist, suppress and kill the enemy!"

Ye Xuan shouted loudly and swung his fist violently. A brilliant, ten-thousand-foot golden fist shadow, carrying the force to destroy heaven and earth, bombarded toward Ye Xin.

"Heavenly Skill—Wrath of the Vast Sea, die!"

Facing such a fierce offensive from Ye Xuan, Ye Xin showed no fear. He also unleashed his full strength, throwing a punch to meet Ye Xuan's attack head-on.

"Bang—"

Accompanied by muffled sounds of impact, Ye Xuan's purple-white figure and Ye Xin's black figure crossed like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged over a hundred blows, each punch a solid collision without any flair.

"You guy, didn't you eat? Why is your strength so small? It's like scratching an itch!"

After enduring over a hundred punches from his opponent, Ye Xuan felt no abnormality in his body, as if those attacks were merely a breeze brushing against his face.

One must know that he possessed several mysterious divine bodies, and his physical strength had reached an unfathomable realm.

"Cough, cough—this is impossible!" Ye Xin was knocked flying several miles away by Ye Xuan's punch, spitting out a mouthful of black demonic blood.

He widened his eyes, staring in disbelief at his opponent before him who was completely unharmed.

He had clearly used his full strength to land over a hundred punches, yet his opponent was completely fine. This left him, a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Heaven Profound Realm, feeling deeply shocked.

He had thought he could easily defeat this brat with only fourth-level Heaven Profound Realm cultivation, but reality had dealt him a heavy blow.

"It seems you are nothing more than this. Is this all the ability a true disciple of a majestic demonic holy land has? I really wonder if Saintess Baili Linger of your Alchemy Holy Sect is also this weak and pathetic?"

Ye Xuan's mouth curled slightly, a trace of mockery appearing in his eyes.

In truth, he hadn't used his full strength just now; he had only used half of it.

"If I were to use my full strength and unleash all my divine abilities and secret techniques, I should be able to compete with a powerhouse in the King Profound Realm..." Ye Xuan secretly estimated his own strength, having a rough idea in his mind.

"Shut up! Linger is the pride of the younger generation of our Alchemy Holy Sect, and she is even ranked eighth on the Hundred Flowers List, a peerless beauty. Stop spouting nonsense and belittling Linger!"

Upon hearing Ye Xuan's words about "whether Saintess Baili Linger is equally weak," Ye Xin was instantly enraged. His aura surged violently, and like a crazed beast, he charged at Ye Xuan once more.

"Hehe, what an absolute lackey."

Ye Xuan's mouth curled, revealing a trace of disdain, yet deep in his heart, he felt a bit of curiosity about that Saintess Baili Linger who was ranked eighth on the Hundred Flowers List.

He actually wanted to see what kind of extraordinary qualities this woman, whom Ye Xin praised so highly, possessed.

"Alright, let the farce end here. I don't have the leisure to keep messing around with you."

Ye Xuan said in an indifferent tone, and immediately after, an even more terrifying Purple Heaven Divine Thunder surged around his body.

As his words fell, this Purple Heaven Divine Thunder became increasingly violent and rampant, as if it were about to tear the heavens and the earth apart.