The master went down the mountain and met the beautiful CEO's fiancée

"and many more!"

Upon seeing this, Xuan Jingmo's face turned deathly pale, and he exclaimed in shock.

Yun Chen smiled coldly, and the dragon claws mercilessly clawed at his neck.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and Xuan Jingmo didn't even have time to dodge before he felt a suffocating sensation.

"Any last words?"

Yun Chen looked at him with icy eyes, filled with endless killing intent.

Xuan Jingmo opened his mouth, his lips twitched, and his eyes showed a mixture of fear and suspicion.

"You just mentioned Junior Sister Tang... Could it be... that you...?"

"I didn't kill her."

Yun Chen's lips curled into a cruel smile, which, in Xuan Jingmo's eyes, resembled the bared teeth of a demon.

"I merely crippled her cultivation, burned her clothes, seized her storage ring, and then... left her alone in this meteorite ruin."

He paused, looking at Xuan Jingmo's face, which had instantly turned deathly pale, filled with despair and fear, as if admiring an interesting work of art, and added:

"Oh, right, he was completely naked and without any cultivation... left in a place where demonic beasts or other... ill-intentioned cultivators could appear at any time."

"You...you beast!"

Xuan Jingmo let out a desperate and furious roar, his body trembling violently from extreme fear and rage.

He couldn't imagine that Tang Shimei, a direct disciple of the prestigious Taixu Palace, would end up in such a tragic and desperate state.

This is a thousand times more cruel than simply killing her.

"brute?"

Yun Chen chuckled and tightened his dragon claws again, abruptly stopping Xuan Jingmo's roar, leaving only a hissing sound.

"The Taixu Palace sacrificed the lives of tens of thousands of Great Xia cultivators just to resurrect a so-called false god from a trashy country. Compared to your Taixu Palace, I am not worthy of the word 'beast'."

Yun Chen's eyes suddenly turned sharp as knives, and the killing intent contained within them was almost tangible: "You aided and abetted the wicked and slaughtered your own compatriots. All of this is your own fault."

"Now, it's your turn."

After saying that, Yun Chen gave him no further chance to speak.

Terrifying power erupted instantly from the dragon's claws.

"No--!!"

Xuan Jingmo only had time to utter one last cry filled with endless regret and fear.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of the neck bones shattering was particularly jarring in this desolate star-shattered wasteland.

Xuan Jingmo's head tilted to one side at an odd angle, his eyes quickly dimmed, filled with resentment, fear, and ultimate despair at Yun Chen's words about Tang Siyu's fate.

Yun Chen casually tossed his corpse to the ground, then waved to the golden python beside him.

In an instant, the golden python raised its head and swallowed Xuan Jingmo whole without the slightest hesitation.

Yun Chen narrowed his eyes almost imperceptibly as he watched the direction Elder Xuanqing had fled.

"Old man, you're lucky you ran fast!"

"Roar!!"

The moment Yun Chen finished speaking, countless ferocious roars of beasts suddenly rang out from all directions.

The ground began to shake, as if a thousand troops were galloping in.

Behind the distant star remains, billowing dust rose as a tidal wave of star-descended beasts, each with a different form but eyes filled with ferocity and bloodlust, surged forth.

Among them, the leading ones possessed auras that clearly reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and one giant wolf covered in bone spurs even had an aura that faintly approached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

These demonic beasts had a clear target: Yun Chen, whose aura had not yet fully calmed down, and the injured Golden Horned Python.

"A horde of demonic beasts?"

Yun Chen's expression changed drastically as he watched the charging demonic beasts, and a fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Are these beasts trying to take advantage of the chaos?"

He had just been greatly exhausted from the battle. If he were to actually attack these monsters, even if he wasn't torn to pieces, he would be completely drained.

In the distance, within the shadow of a massive stellar remnant, Elder Xuanqing concealed his presence, a chilling smile playing on his lips as he stared intently at the battlefield.

"You little beast, let's see how you handle this! Even if I can't kill you, I'll make you suffer!"

Seeing the surging tide of beasts approaching, Yun Chen's mind stirred slightly, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a crimson-gold light once again.

A terrifying dragon's might, far more ancient and majestic than before, seemingly originating from the very source of his bloodline, erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption.

"hold head high--!!"

A dragon's roar that shook the very soul was no longer the howl of a phantom, but a furious roar that seemed to come from the depths of Yun Chen's soul.

This dragon's roar contained a trace of the true will of the dragon soul, giving it an innate and absolute suppression over all beasts.

The moment the dragon's roar rang out, the surging tide of beasts seemed to crash into an invisible wall, instantly plunging into utter chaos.

Those Golden Core stage demonic beasts, as if they had seen their natural enemy, let out terrified cries, their limbs went weak, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling, not daring to even lift their heads.

Even those Nascent Soul stage demonic beasts, including the giant bone-spiked wolf, suddenly froze, their ferocious eyes replaced by immense fear. Their steps forward became incredibly difficult, and they let out uneasy growls, instinctively wanting to submit, yet struggling against their bloodthirsty nature.

"It's now!"

Yun Chen suppressed the slight weakness emanating from the depths of his soul, seized this brief moment of suppression, and shot out like a ghost.

He charged first at the strongest bone-spiked giant wolf.

The dragon-transformed right hand, fingers joined like a sword, rapidly traced a complex and profound miniature restriction rune with crimson-gold light at its fingertips. Carrying the will of the dragon soul, it directly struck the giant wolf's brow.

The Bone Spike Giant Wolf let out a defiant roar, trying to resist, but under the pure pressure of the dragon soul, its resistance seemed so futile.

The restrictive rune entered his brow without any hindrance.

The giant wolf's body trembled violently, letting out a howl that was a mixture of pain and submission. The struggle in its eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by awe and submission similar to that of the golden unicorn python.

Just the same thing!

Yun Chen's figure flashed repeatedly, and while the dragon's might was still present, he forcibly subdued three other powerful demonic beasts at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm—a two-headed demonic ape, a shadow leopard, and a crimson-scaled demonic python—using the same restrictive technique.

After doing all this, Yun Chen's face paled even more, but the dragon's might emanating from his body was as tangible as a physical force, enveloping the four newly subdued Nascent Soul demon beasts and the one-horned golden python.

His cold gaze swept over the remaining low-level demonic beasts who were still trembling.

"roll!"

A cold shout, like a pardon.

The low-level demonic beasts, as if granted a pardon, let out howls of relief and scrambled to escape back the way they came, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In the arena, only Yun Chen remained, along with five powerful demonic beasts, including the Golden Python with a One-Horned Horn, who were prostrate at his feet.

In the distance, Elder Xuanqing, who was hiding, saw this scene, and the sinister smile on his face froze completely, replaced by unparalleled shock and horror.