Chapter 1192: Cave Master

a Changlin trembled all over, not from fear, but from the fact that he couldn't yet digest what had happened. He looked at Yang Dingtian, gritted his teeth, and said: "When it rains, it pours. When a...Chapter 1192: The Cave Master

Chapter 1192: The Cave Master

There was peace throughout the heavens and earth.

It actually gave a feeling of long-lost harmony.

Looking around, the hundreds of people who had previously been aggressive in seeking revenge against Ye Fusheng were all kneeling on the ground. At the front were ten masters, followed by hundreds of disciples.

They stood in a circle, gazing up at Ye Fuosheng as if in worship.

A gentle breeze blew past, causing Ye Fu Sheng's hair and clothes to dance in the wind.

At this moment, he was the immortal who ruled over heaven and earth!

About ten seconds passed.

"Poof..."

A renowned master spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire demeanor collapsing. He despaired, "Such shame! Such humiliation! Since the beginning of our celestial realm, we have commanded the wind and rain. When has anyone ever treated us with such contempt"

The other masters heard this and their faces turned pale. They were unable to even feel anger anymore, because the reason was obvious: this person's strength was truly despairing.

You have to know, he had just struck once! Facing such an existence, any words, any unwillingness, are pale.

All the disciples bowed their heads slowly, none daring to meet each other's gaze.

Ye Fusheng seemed unaware of the situation below, standing proudly between heaven and earth, his eyes slightly closed, feeling everything still.

About a minute passed.

Bang bang bang.

Sounds came from all directions. Looking around, ten figures rushed in quickly from afar. They were all white-bearded old men, the one with the longest beard had already reached his chest.

Yet, he has an otherworldly air, ethereal and transcendent!

"This..."

"How could this be!"

"Who are you!"

These ten people stood in mid-air, looked at the situation, and all gasped in surprise, their faces full of astonishment.

"Cave Master, save me!"

"Master ancestor, quickly make a move and get rid of this scoundrel."

"Master, we mustn't be careless!"

Below came all sorts of sounds, but unsurprisingly, they were still unable to rise from the ground.

Yet Ye Fusheng still stood proudly, completely oblivious to the outside world.

"Damn you!"

A white-robed cave master with bristling whiskers strode forward, his face contorted with rage. "Feigning calm, playing games! Do you dare attack those in my blessed land Are you declaring war on my sacred ground"

Ye Fu Sheng still didn't answer, but a smile kept playing on his lips. After delaying for so long, he had finally lured the owner of this so-called blessed land and heaven, the supposed creators themselves.

One step left.

"You..." The cave master glared at Ye Fusheng, refusing to respond. Enraged, he unleashed his spiritual energy and prepared to strike.

"Hold on!"

A cave master from the side suddenly spoke up.

"What do you want" The cave master, as if he had been struck by lightning, glared at him for interrupting. His tone turned hostile.

The master of the hole with the back entrance shook his head: "Friend Daoist, please don't be so hasty. It's best to ask clearly about everything."

This statement is veiled, but the real meaning is that he can single-handedly suppress so many people. His strength is extraordinary, and one shouldn't act rashly against him.

Then, he turned his gaze to Ye Fusheng and said solemnly, “This young friend looks unfamiliar. I wonder where you’re from”

Although the report said that Ye Fusheng was just a newcomer from the Plainlands who had passed the assessment, he didn't believe it at all. Most people from the Plainlands were ordinary in talent. Even if there were some extraordinary individuals, they would have to enter the mountains and reach blessed caves to be developed. Therefore, he must have a background.

Ye Fusheng remained silent.

"You little wretch, acting deaf and dumb! Do you really think we can't touch you"

"Arrogant brat, we're giving you a chance here, answer quickly!"

This attitude made the rest of the other cave and celestial abode masters furious, unable to help but speak up.

Up to this moment.

Ye Fusheng finally slowly opened his eyes, his eyes deep and unruffled. He just opened them to look around, then closed them again, calmly saying: "So the legendary blessed land is nothing more than a bunch of weaklings. If you want to fight, come at me all together. Don't disturb my cultivation!"

As soon as those words were spoken.

Ten venerated masters and hundreds of disciples collectively collapsed, once again with this very phrase, he uttered it again!

That's so freaking annoying!

Does he know who he's facing This is the one who rules over a top ten blessed land, Cave of Immortals. Throughout the entire fairy realm, he is among the very best.

He still dares to be arrogant

The bookish master couldn't help but say, "Cave Master, this child is extremely cunning and deceitful. If you make a move, you must do your best and absolutely not give him any chance to breathe!"

Another master said: "Master, don't underestimate him. Although he appears arrogant, there is depth to his madness. Don't take him lightly!"

They trusted the cave master, but they also feared repeating their past mistakes.

"Shut up!"

The cave master who was about to make the first move roared in anger when his attack was interrupted. He was already fuming, and Ye Fusheng's arrogance and their words further fueled his rage.

"A bunch of trash, having practiced for hundreds of years, were actually defeated by an arrogant brat. Kneeling on the ground at this moment, they still seem to be proud of him and belittle their own prestige, where is their face"

"Back to the blessed caves, you must all be confined and reflect deeply! "

Hearing this.

All the masters dared not speak.

The remaining nine cave masters didn't say much either. Even though he scolded his own disciple, the disciple did deserve it. After cultivating for hundreds of years, he was actually defeated by a child. He could only say that he had been slacking off too much on weekdays and deserved to be punished.

"Humph!"

The cave master then looked at Ye Fusheng: "Young one, since you enjoy making people kneel so much, this immortal shall return the favor and have you kneel here for a hundred years!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand.

Clearly visible, a gigantic palm appeared in the space above Ye Fusheng, several feet long. In comparison, Ye Fusheng's figure seemed very small.

This palm came down from above, looking like it was going to slam Ye Fusheng hard onto the ground.

"Ugh..."

The pothos lying on the ground couldn't even describe what was happening before it, only feeling terrified, even suspecting... how could it, of all things, have the honor of witnessing such a sight in its lifetime

Wow!

Before the eyes of everyone, this palm came down above Ye Fusheng.

And Ye Fusheng's body was enveloped in a faint barrier, somehow withstanding the blow of the palm.

"Dare to resist again!" The cave master was furious, his hand exerted force: "I kneel down for me!"

Click!

Just as he increased his strength.

The giant palm did come down, but it was no longer whole. Thousands of cracks appeared on the injured hand, and with a snap, the palm shattered, breaking into pieces that fell to the ground and dissolved into the air as a gentle breeze.

“This… how is this possible”

The cave master's eyes widened in disbelief. He could actually withstand it

The other cave masters frowned at the same time. Paper-based knowledge always feels superficial; it is only through firsthand experience that one truly understands a matter. Although they had mentally prepared themselves when they saw all the disciples kneeling, they still felt this way.

But the shock he gave was far, far greater than what I had mentally prepared for!

Others didn't know the strength of the cave master, but they were very clear that even if he fell to the ground, a pit several feet deep would appear. How could this fellow remain motionless

The master and his disciples trembled simultaneously, their faces turning pale with alarm.

Could it be... that even the Cave Master is powerless

Ye Fusheng opened his eyes indifferently: "You like to repay evil with evil, and so do I. This palm of mine, I wonder if you can take it!"gth. The cultivation that Emperor Fengdu spoke of was nothing more than embellishment. In essence, it was just letting himself "eat and wait for death" here.He stood up again and paced back and forth...