311: The flawed jade is the king (fifty).

"Where did this wild brat come from, daring to meddle in the affairs of my Nine Suns Sacred Land?"

The Nine Suns Saint Son laughed out of extreme anger. He gripped Yue Chan's neck and looked at Wang Yun with a contemptuous and cold gaze.

However, the moment his words fell.

Among the crowd watching from afar, a Prodigy who had witnessed that massacre in the Place of Dao Fall from a distance cried out in alarm upon seeing Wang Yun's mist-shrouded figure and that iconic white robe.

"It's him!"

"It's that Supreme Body! Wang Yun!"

"What? He's that Supreme Body who publicly tortured and killed 'Little Sage' Yu Tianheng in the Place of Dao Fall?"

"That legendary Devil King?"

"He... he's actually here too!"

The name "Wang Yun" instantly caused the discussions of everyone present to drop to a whisper.

The terrified gazes of the crowd converged on the young man in white.

The cruel sneer on the Nine Suns Saint Son's face froze.

He looked at Wang Yun, his eyes shifting from arrogance to fear.

The fierce man who slew Yu Tianheng!

That was a Prodigy no weaker than himself!

Yet he was publicly skinned and deboned by this person in a manner that was practically torture!

A chill ran through the Nine Suns Saint Son's heart, and his hand gripping Yue Chan's neck unconsciously loosened slightly.

"So it's... Dao Brother Wang Yun."

The Nine Suns Saint Son's expression changed several times before he finally gave a stiff smile and proactively lowered his posture.

"A misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Between this person and me, it's just a bit of a private grudge. I acted on impulse, and I've made a fool of myself before Brother Wang."

As he spoke, he actually took out a piece of divine jade from his storage ring. It was brilliant and clearly an extraordinary treasure, and he handed it over with a face full of smiles.

"Brother Wang has come from afar, and we have failed to welcome you properly. This little trinket is a small token of my respect; I hope Brother Wang will accept it."

"I only ask that Brother Wang remain a spectator and not interfere in this small private matter of ours."

His massive shift in attitude left the surrounding people dumbfounded.

Even the heavily injured Chen Yang on the ground showed a look of disbelief.

Everyone thought that Wang Yun would let the matter rest.

After all, the Nine Suns Saint Son had given him a sufficiently honorable way out.

However, Wang Yun smiled.

"This deity has no interest in watching you perform this trashy play."

Wang Yun's gaze swept over the Nine Suns Saint Son and his three Venerable companions as he slowly extended a finger.

"How about this."

"This deity will find some fun for you all."

"You two, one-on-one, have a fight."

He pointed at the Nine Suns Saint Son, and then at Chen Yang, who was struggling to stand up on the ground.

"The winner lives."

"The loser dies."

"As for the three of you..."

Wang Yun's gaze fell on the three Prodigy Venerables, his tone flat but brook no argument.

"Whoever dares to interfere, I shall slay."

These words were no different from giving the Nine Suns Saint Son a resounding slap in public.

The Nine Suns Saint Son's face turned ashen. He was shamed into anger and was about to speak.

But Wang Yun gave him no chance to talk at all.

"All Things Born."

He made a light pressing motion toward the ground beneath his feet.

Rumble!

The entire wasteland trembled violently.

Countless thick, emerald divine vines burst from the earth, quickly weaving into a massive 'Colosseum' shrouded by a green light barrier.

The Grandmist Domain unfolded along with it.

A purple-gold halo enveloped the entire Colosseum, completely isolating it from all external detection and interference.

Immediately after.

Two divine vines, like sentient spirit snakes, used an irresistible force to coil around the shocked Nine Suns Saint Son and the heavily injured Chen Yang, throwing them directly into that massive Colosseum.

The moment he was seized, the Nine Suns Saint Son tried to resist, but his Venerable-level power was utterly fragile before Wang Yun's overbearing Divine Ability.

It wasn't until he was slammed hard onto the floor of the Colosseum that he finally snapped out of his intense shock and fully realized the massive gap in strength between them.

Standing outside the Colosseum, Wang Yun looked at the two figures inside and revealed an unfathomable smile.

"Come, the cornered beasts fight; the show begins."

"When rivals in love meet, their eyes blaze with hatred."

Outside, whether it was the Nine Suns Saint Son's followers or the various Cultivators watching from afar, they had all been completely cowed by Wang Yun's overbearing methods. The area was deathly silent.

Inside the Colosseum.

The Nine Suns Saint Son looked at Chen Yang, who could barely stand not far away. His fear vanished, replaced by regained confidence and murderous intent.

Wang Yun might be strong, but this Chen Yang was nothing more than a half-dead waste.

Killing Chen Yang would not only wash away his previous humiliation but could also be used as a gesture of goodwill toward Wang Yun.

He had even planned that after killing Chen Yang, he would immediately kneel and submit to Wang Yun, clinging to the powerful thigh of the Supreme Body.

"Chen Yang, if you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck!"

The Nine Suns Saint Son sneered. Holding nothing back, his Venerable power erupted fully, and he turned into a streak of light, lunging straight at Chen Yang.

The battle broke out instantly.

Facing the Nine Suns Saint Son at his peak, the already heavily injured Chen Yang had almost no power to fight back.

He was sent flying again and again, the wounds on his body increasing as golden blood soaked his robes.

To completely crush Chen Yang's Dao Heart, the Nine Suns Saint Son deliberately slowed his offensive. As he attacked, he insulted Chen Yang with the most poisonous words, even describing to his face how he would deal with Yue Chan after killing him.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Under the double torture of body and mind, Chen Yang's will was on the verge of collapse.

He let out an unwilling roar of fury and actually abandoned his defense entirely, allowing the Nine Suns Saint Son's fist to punch through his chest.

Pfft!

Blood sprayed out.

At the very moment his life force was about to be extinguished, his unyielding will and the Great Sun Divine Body Origin within him resonated intensely with the extreme yang dao seed he had obtained from the Heaven-Ascending Road.

Buzz!

The dao seed that had been dormant in his body seemed to receive an ultimate stimulus. No longer needing him to actively refine it, it autonomously and overbearingly began to forcibly merge with his Divine Body Origin!

"Aaaaah—!"

Chen Yang let out a roar that was both painful and exhilarating.

Majestic extreme yang dao rhyme poured out from the dao seed, repairing his broken Physical Body.

Under the baptism and catalysis of this higher-level power, his 'Great Sun Divine Body' underwent a startling transformation.

Within his golden Qi and blood, traces of an even more holy and overbearing Saintly Might were born.

Great Sun Saint Body!

Boom!

An aura far more powerful than before erupted from within Chen Yang's body.

The Nine Suns Saint Son's sneer froze on his face as he was violently sent flying by this sudden surge of power.

"This... how is this possible?!"

He looked in horror at Chen Yang, who was bathed in golden Holy Light and whose injuries were rapidly healing.

"Nine Suns brat, give me your life!"

Chen Yang's voice was cold.

He took a step forward, his figure instantly appearing before the Nine Suns Saint Son.

A series of extremely firm, yang, and overbearing combo punches left the shocked Nine Suns Saint Son with no power to resist.

Finally.

"Great Sun Incinerating the Heavens!"

Chen Yang gathered all the power of his Saint Body and threw the strongest punch of his life.

Golden flames instantly and completely consumed the Nine Suns Saint Son.

The Nine Suns Saint Son didn't even have time to scream before he was turned to ash by the extreme yang saint fire.

The battle ended.

Silence reigned outside.

Everyone was so shocked by this massive reversal that they were speechless.

Wang Yun waved his hand, and the massive green Colosseum slowly dissipated.

Chen Yang immediately rushed to Yue Chan's side. Only after confirming that her Origin was damaged but her life was not in danger did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He brought Yue Chan to Wang Yun and, without any hesitation, knelt on one knee.

He said solemnly:

"This great kindness is something I, Chen Yang, will never forget!"

"From now on, I am willing to follow the Young Master and look to you for leadership!"

Wang Yun looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Your Aptitude is not bad."

"In the future, there is no need to call me Young Master. You can just call me Big Brother."