All Heavens Travel Together: Starting from the Great Xuanhuang World

Chapter 7: All One Yuan Sect Members Kneel Down
Galloping away on horseback, Yang Li and Princess Fu Yuan parted ways, and he couldn't wait to return to the Prince's residence to digest his spoils.

Yang Li's journey to hunt in the Southern Mountains was a life-changing experience, and the opportunities he obtained were enough to terrify even a master of the Divine Power Realm!

Moreover, judging from the words of the Old Man of the Heart Demon, establishing the Primordial Heart Demon Sect, even without mentioning the future position of the supreme leader of the Demon Sect, would be of immense benefit to the Great Heart Demon Magic.

Although it doesn't have the same starting opportunities as the protagonist Fang Han in the original novel, it's still comparable to half of them.

Especially with his current progress in martial arts, having eliminated his inner demons and comprehended the path ahead, and with the refinement of his blood and qi by the inner demons of the heavens, killing a master of the tenth level of physical body is as easy as eating and drinking with his current abilities.

For example, if Yang Li were to encounter that one-horned viper now, he could probably kill it with a single palm strike and turn it into mincemeat.

Not to mention those Abyss Blood Wolves, they could all be killed with a single glance.

"Hmph! If anyone dares to provoke me now, I can strike ruthlessly without hesitation and establish my unparalleled authority!"

The stronger Yang Li became, the more he looked down on the secular dynasties. Ordinary people with a sharp blade in their hearts naturally have a murderous intent and boundless courage, let alone Yang Li, whose martial arts have improved at this moment!

However, now that the Han Dynasty has the Yiyuan Immortal Sect behind it, he must take it seriously.

After all, the Yiyuan Sect is one of the top ten immortal sects in the world, with countless experts among them. No matter how disdainful he is, he cannot confront such a behemoth head-on.

It was evening, and the curfew was in effect.

A swift horse galloped into the prince's residence, its hooves thundering on the street, before entering amidst the fearful gazes of the officials, both high and low, on the city wall.

"Thirteenth Prince, you're back!"

Outside the prince's residence, several guards with bruised and swollen faces were standing when they suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance. They immediately woke up and, upon seeing Yang Li return, their faces fell in a mournful expression.

"Thirteenth Prince, it's all because your servants are useless. We just invited the people from the Imperial Workshop this morning, and by noon the Crown Prince had called them back, saying that he wanted to build a palace for the immortal master of the One Yuan Sect."

"Our servants went to argue about having a place for you to stay tonight, but they were brutally beaten by the Crown Prince's men and their entire residence was looted."

"Your Highness, you have some nerve!" Yang Li's good mood was instantly ruined. He coldly swept his gaze over the guards and immediately knew that only the Yiyuan Sect would dare to rob a prince's residence.

After all, in the eyes of the Monolithic faction, people of secular dynasties, even emperors and crown princes, are nothing more than ants, completely different from them, and can be humiliated and killed at will.

Yang Li waved his hand, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Go back first. When Hong Lie returns, each of you will receive a thousand taels of silver as a reward."

As he spoke, ignoring the guards on the ground kowtowing in gratitude, he spurred his horse and galloped straight toward the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace.

Not long after Yang Li left the Prince's Palace, Hong Lie returned with a large group of men. When he heard the whole story, his hair stood on end and he was furious!

"How dare you! What are the disciples of the One Yuan Sect? What is the Crown Prince? They have no idea of ​​the Yan family's status or the terror of the Divine Golden Core!"
"This is utterly audacious! It seems the Crown Prince and the One Yuan Sect are going to provoke the Yan family's wrath and challenge the Taiyi Immortal Sect! You must immediately take my warrant and summon the imperial troops!"

Seeing the guard with a bruised and swollen face, Hong Lie was furious: "If anything happens to the Thirteenth Prince, even the Crown Prince's thousand cuts wouldn't be enough to quell the anger of so many important figures!"

As Hong Lie's rage soared, his aura was no longer suppressed, bursting forth like raging flames and billowing smoke in all directions! Within this surging momentum lay an air of lawlessness, a testament to his vast and boundless supernatural power, reaching even the realm of divine secrets…

Night. Inside the Eastern Palace of the Crown Prince of the Han Dynasty.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the continuous singing and dancing, a large group of young Taoist priests dressed in alchemical robes cheered loudly, each with a woman on either side of him, accompanied by several Han princesses.

Snapped!
With a shattering sound of a wine glass, a young Taoist priest staggered to his feet: "It was promised that Princess Fu Yuan would accompany us and perform a dance, but we immortal masters have yet to see her. Does the Great Han Dynasty intend to change its allegiance and disrespect our Yi Yuan Sect?"

"That's right. We immortal disciples are already blessed to be able to watch mortals sing and dance. How dare you not understand the will of Heaven and anger us?"

"Your Highness, is this how you discipline your brothers and sisters? I've heard that your thirteenth brother, Yang Li, has never knelt before you, causing you to lose all your authority. Now, even a princess from a collateral branch of the family doesn't obey your orders. It seems the Han Dynasty is doomed."

Several imposing young Taoist priests spoke in succession, and the scene immediately fell silent. Dozens of eyes turned to the Crown Prince, who remained silent in the main seat of the Eastern Palace.

Boom boom boom!
Yang Hong, the current Crown Prince of the Great Han Dynasty, tapped the solid piece of warm jade beneath his buttocks, his face showing disdain: "Fellow immortal masters, you are right. However, it is not that I do not want to discipline him, but rather that my thirteenth brother lost his mother at a young age and is extremely wild, so I can only tolerate him and hope that the immortal masters of the One Yuan Immortal Sect will come to discipline and restrain him!"

"Haha, I see. In the end, it's because no one disciplined me when I was a child!"

"Perfect timing! Our One Yuan Sect is top-notch in beast taming. We've sent the Thirteenth Prince over, so we can teach him a good lesson!"

"I suppose this Fu Yuan is also hanging out with the Thirteenth Prince. Since that's the case, we've already accepted the Crown Prince's wine and food, so we're obligated to help him with his family affairs!"

The Taoist priests laughed loudly, and their actions became even more unrestrained. The princesses, who were high and mighty in the eyes of mortals, were now like female slaves, being manipulated at will.

The prince and the group of Taoists laughed heartily, clearly having Yang Li completely under their control. After all, no matter how arrogant a mortal is, he still has to wag his tail and beg for mercy when he encounters a true disciple of an immortal sect!
"Is that so? So you lot plundered my mansion just to deal with me, and you even have the audacity to compare yourselves to the will of Heaven. Well then, I'll kill you all and see if that angers the heavens!"

Whoops!

The once brightly lit East Palace suddenly had all its candles extinguished, and the windows rattled loudly in the strong wind. A ghostly figure suddenly appeared beside Crown Prince Yang Hong of the Han Dynasty and grabbed his throat!
A wave of air surged violently, and a beam of moonlight shone on the face of the newcomer—it was Yang Li!

"How dare you, Yang Li, take the Crown Prince hostage! Are you planning a rebellion? The Crown Prince is a man of virtue and morality. How can you treat him like this? You are no different from a beast!"

"Hmph! You don't know what's good for you! Quickly put down the Crown Prince, then kneel down and beg for mercy, and we might forgive you!"

"No, such a disloyal and unfilial person is utterly despised by the immortals. Let's attack together and kill him!"

With each loud rebuke, many Taoist priests stood up!
"Immortal Path? You lot actually think you can replace the Immortal Path? What a joke! In my Great Han Dynasty, you dare not bow before me, the prince? Kneel down!"

Yang Li turned around sharply, his eyes fixed on the Taoist who had spoken. His spiritual power surged forth and pierced the Taoist's eyes. With a thud, the Taoist immediately knelt down, unable to rise again!
"One isn't enough! I told you, all of you, kneel down!"

With the Crown Prince still in his grasp, Yang Li leaped into the air, dodging the incoming punches and kicks with ghostly speed, and then flipped his hand! He slapped the ground!
bang bang bang...

The explosions were so sudden that the arrogant Taoist priest barely had time to react before his Taoist robes, jade pendants, and protective talismans exploded, sending him flying like a dead pig.

Besides, his seven or eight fellow disciples behind him were also unable to dodge and were sent flying, each spitting out blood.

With just a casual move, all the disciples of the One Yuan Sect, on whom Crown Prince Yang Hong had placed high hopes, were sent flying, their Taoist robes torn to shreds!
Yang Li watched as the Taoists fell to the ground one by one, flung the Crown Prince away, dusted off his clothes, and said nonchalantly, "A bunch of trash, daring to be arrogant in front of me? You people are not worthy of cultivating immortality, I think you are all trash."

(End of this chapter)