154: Chapter 154 So what if you're at the Nascent Soul stage? Believe me or not, I'll knock your dentures out!

Rumble—!

Following that aged, angry shout, the clouds above the entire Yaochi Immortal Palace surged instantly, coalescing into an aged human face made of mist, looking down upon the masses below.

A terrifying pressure, as if from the ancient times, descended like Mount Tai pressing down.

Thump! Thump!

All the Cultivators present below the Golden Core Stage, and even those high-and-mighty wealthy and powerful figures, had no power to resist in the face of this pressure; their legs went weak, and they all knelt to the ground in unison.

Even a Prodigy like Ye Guhan turned pale, leaning on his broken sword to barely support himself, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Is... is this the power of the Nascent Soul Stage?!

Too terrifying! Just a wisp of Aura makes me feel like my Soul is about to shatter!

It's the Supreme Grand Elder—True Monarch Xuanji!

Someone recognized that giant face of mist, their voice trembling.

He is an old monster who has lived for five hundred years! It is said that he went into seclusion fifty years ago to break through to the Soul Transformation stage; I never expected him to come out of seclusion today just for this kid!

On the high platform, Saintess Lin Lang saw this giant face, a flash of joy appearing in her eyes as she hurriedly bowed to pay respects.

Respectfully welcoming Grandmaster out of seclusion!

Please, Grandmaster, take action to suppress this villain and uphold the Divine Might of our Yaochi Immortal Palace!

Hmph!

The giant face of mist let out a cold snort, and two gazes, as if tangible, locked onto the figure still standing straight in the center of the main hall.

Ignorant child, you destroyed my mountain gate, injured my Disciple, and humiliated my Saintess.

Today, this old man will strip your Soul and refine your spirit, ensuring you never reincarnate for eternity!

Before the words even faded.

A hundred-meter giant palm, condensed from Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, descended from the sky with an Aura that could destroy the world!

This palm strike sealed the space and locked onto his Qi, making it impossible to dodge!

It's over... that kid is dead for sure...

This thought flashed through everyone's mind.

However, facing this palm strike capable of crushing mountains, Su Yang acted as if nothing was wrong, even picking his ear with a look of impatience.

Is having a loud voice amazing?

At your age, why aren't you at home taking care of your grandchildren instead of coming out here to act like a big shot?

Su Yang hoisted the golden thunder god golden bone back onto his shoulder and gestured at the giant palm in the sky.

Is this the method of the Nascent Soul Stage?

It looks intimidating, but I just don't know... is it durable enough to take a beating?

Arrogant!!!

True Monarch Xuanji was furious, and the speed of the descending giant palm instantly doubled.

Die for this old man!

Drop dead!

Su Yang slightly bent his knees, and the white marble ground beneath his feet instantly shattered.

Boom!

He shot into the sky like a cannonball, advancing instead of retreating, actively rushing toward the giant palm that blotted out the sky!

Get... back!

Su Yang gripped the end of the bone staff with both hands, exerting force from his waist and abdomen, his muscles instantly tightening like a fully drawn bow.

Home run stance, ready!

Bang—!!!

A dull, thunderous sound that made people's hearts stop exploded in mid-air.

The seemingly tiny golden bone staff smashed fiercely into the palm of the Spiritual Qi giant hand.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The next second. Crack!

That giant palm, which had gathered the terrifying Spiritual Qi of the Nascent Soul Stage, instantly covered with cracks, centered on the point of contact.

Immediately after. Boom! The giant palm shattered! It turned into a sky full of spiritual rain!

Wha... what?!

True Monarch Xuanji, above the clouds, let out an exclamation of shock, clearly not having expected his full-strength strike to be blown apart so simply and brutally.

But Su Yang's offensive had just begun.

After shattering the giant palm, his momentum did not diminish; he charged straight through the clouds and arrived in front of the gray-robed, white-haired, youthful-faced old man.

Yo, old man, you sure know how to take care of yourself.

Su Yang grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Since your face is so tender, let me see if your teeth are just as good!

You...

True Monarch Xuanji's pupils shrank, and he just wanted to unleash his Lifebound Treasure.

But Su Yang was too fast!

That was the extreme speed erupted from his pure Physical Body.

There was no Spiritual Qi fluctuation, so fast that even Divine Sense could not capture it!

Whoosh—! The giant golden bone staff, carrying a fierce wind, smashed fiercely into True Monarch Xuanji's well-maintained old face.

Slap!!!

This crisp sound was even sharper and more pleasant than the thunder from before.

Pfft—!

True Monarch Xuanji was like a baseball being hit; he spun seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, accompanied by a few bloody teeth flying out, and then fell like a meteor.

Boom! He smashed heavily into the Yaochi pool below, splashing water a hundred meters high.

...

The whole world went quiet.

Whether it was Saintess Lin Lang or those Cultivators who were still kneeling, everyone was like someone whose throat had been grabbed, their eyes about to pop out.

A Nascent Soul Old Ancestor... was knocked flying by a single strike of a staff?

And it was a slap to the face?!

This must be a dream!

Splash!

Su Yang descended from the air, standing steadily on the water, and shook off a trace of blood stained on the bone staff.

Tsk, these teeth aren't so great after all.

At your age, you're still playing at this kind of close-quarters combat; aren't you afraid of throwing out your back?

Ah—!!! A roar of extreme grief and indignation came from the bottom of the water.

You brat! You go too far!

Boom! True Monarch Xuanji rushed out of the water, his hair disheveled.

At this moment, where was there any trace of an enlightened master's appearance?

Half of his face was swollen like a bun, his mouth full of blood, and the white hair that had been neatly combed was now plastered wetly against his forehead, looking exactly like a drowned rat.

This old man will kill you! I will sacrifice my Lifebound...

Sacrifice your grandfather!

Before he could even pull out his Magic Treasure, Su Yang swung the staff over again.

You didn't learn your lesson from just now, did you?!

Slap! That's for acting superior because of your age! Slap! That's for playing the ghost and acting like a god! Slap! That's for not giving me peaches to eat!

Su Yang struck with the staff with every sentence he spoke. And every strike was extremely precise, avoiding vital points and specifically aiming for the fleshy parts.

A dignified Nascent Soul Stage Great Cultivator was now being beaten up in various ways by Su Yang on the water surface like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.

Don't... don't hit me anymore... This old man... this old man submits...

A few minutes later, True Monarch Xuanji finally couldn't take it anymore and began to beg for mercy with a crying tone.

His protective spiritual light had long since been beaten away, and this golden bone staff really hurt when it hit the body!

You submit?

Su Yang stopped, hoisting the bone staff onto his shoulder.

You should have said so earlier; if you had, wouldn't I have stopped?

Look, having beaten you up like this, those who don't know might think I don't respect the elderly and cherish the young.

...

True Monarch Xuanji wanted to cry but had no tears.

You call this respecting the elderly and cherishing the young?! You even knocked my dentures out!

Alright, since you've submitted, let's talk about the compensation issue.

Su Yang flew back to the shore, sat on the Phoenix chair of Lin Lang's that hadn't been dismantled yet, and crossed his legs.

Where were we just now? Oh right, I want ten nine-thousand-year-old flat peaches.

Now, though...

Su Yang glanced at True Monarch Xuanji, who was swollen like a pig's head, and then at the stupefied Lin Lang.

Because your attitude earlier made me very unhappy, plus the compensation for emotional distress from this old gentleman trying to scam me.

The price has gone up. I want all the peaches on that tree.

And also...

Su Yang pointed to the pool full of spiritual water.

I want to book this place for three days and hold a pool party. Who agrees, who disagrees?