How terrifying!

What kind of cultivation base does this mysterious white-robed youth possess?!

The King of All Paths Dragon, a Fourth-tier Divine Monarch, was like a feeble ant in his hands, utterly incapable of resisting.

Even if all eight cultivators from our Extinct Sky Demon Sect attacked him together, they might not be his match.

The black-robed old man felt a chill as if plunged into an ice cellar, yet he was drenched in a cold sweat.

He secretly guessed that the white-robed youth's cultivation base must be at least at the seventh-tier of the Divine Monarch Realm.

"Damn it, isn't that the King of All Paths Dragon? How did he get captured so easily by that white-robed youth? What kind of Divine Skill is this?"

"Too terrifying! So, this white-robed youth is a reclusive expert."

"Let's get away from here, quickly! If we provoke this expert, we little True Gods won't be able to withstand his fury."

The distant onlookers' expressions changed drastically, and they all turned and fled.

They couldn't even afford to provoke the cultivators from the Extinct Sky Demon Sect, let alone this mysterious white-robed youth.

In an instant, the surrounding void was empty; not a soul remained.

Seeing the King of All Paths Dragon's face pale and his forehead covered in cold sweat, his mouth agape but speechless, Ye Yun's expression turned cold.

"You're called the King of All Paths Dragon?" From between his teeth, Ye Yun bit out a few chilling words.

It wouldn't have mattered if he hadn't known before. But now that they had met, Ye Yun was definitely going to take care of this fellow.

"I am... the King of All Paths Dragon..." The King of All Paths Dragon opened his mouth and said with great difficulty, "We have no grievances or enmity between us. Why have you captured me, Your Excellency?"

"I don't like the look of you. Is that reason enough?" Ye Yun replied with a faint smile.

He suddenly raised his hand and, SMACK! He delivered a crisp slap to the King of All Paths Dragon's face.

Ye Yun hadn't used much force in this slap, fearing he might kill the King of All Paths Dragon with one blow.

But even so, the King of All Paths Dragon saw stars, his head swam, and he nearly fainted.

At this moment, the King of All Paths Dragon wanted to cry.

He was just passing by, intending to watch a good show. He never thought he'd be the first to be dragged into this mess. He did have ulterior motives, coveting that young green dragon. However, taking on eight members of the Extinct Sky Demon Sect alone was too difficult for him. Initially, he hadn't taken this white-robed youth seriously. But the King of All Paths Dragon had never dreamed that the white-robed youth's strength would be so terrifying. Truly a reclusive powerhouse. This time, he had truly run into bad luck, like walking a dark path at night and crashing headfirst into an iron plate.

"Let's go."

Not far away, the black-robed old man saw Ye Yun viciously slap the King of All Paths Dragon. He shivered, made a hand gesture, and immediately turned to flee with the other seven.

"Still thinking of leaving?" Ye Yun sneered. Innumerable tiny, star-like runes appeared in his eyes, and a power of annihilation and creation instantly descended.

As the eight members of the Extinct Sky Demon Sect tried to flee, their bodies instantly dissolved into particles, rapidly dispersing between heaven and earth.

The storage rings of these eight people transformed into streaks of light and flew into Ye Yun's hands, who then put them away.

He could use the contents of these storage rings later at the Jinyu Auction House. Although the resources in Ye Yun's inventory were inexhaustible, their grades were too high, and he didn't want to reveal them casually.

HISS!

The King of All Paths Dragon sucked in a cold breath. Witnessing the eight powerful cultivators from the Extinct Sky Demon Sect turn to ash and smoke before his very eyes, he nearly wet himself in terror.

What exactly was that Divine Skill? It's far too terrifying!

He hadn't even seen the white-robed youth make any move, yet the eight fleeing individuals had silently dissolved into particles and vanished. They didn't even have time to utter a single scream. Their physical bodies and Primordial Spirits had disintegrated simultaneously, turning into those particles...

At this thought, the King of All Paths Dragon felt a bone-chilling cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and terror surged in his heart.

He knew that with his meager Fourth-tier Divine Monarch Realm cultivation, he wasn't even considered an ant in the other's eyes.

Closing his eyes, the King of All Paths Dragon prepared for death.

SLAP!

Ye Yun delivered another slap, this one landing on the other half of the King of All Paths Dragon's face. Both sides of his face immediately swelled up red. The once majestic King of All Paths Dragon now looked utterly wretched.

"Why are you called the King of All Paths Dragon?" Ye Yun gazed at the golden-robed man before him and asked again coolly.

He hadn't killed the King of All Paths Dragon. Instead, he had first dealt with the eight cultivators from the Extinct Sky Demon Sect. Those eight had harbored murderous intent towards Ye Yun from the start, wanting to kill him and seize the Nether Blood Green Wooden Dragon. Therefore, Ye Yun showed no mercy and directly annihilated them, body and soul.

As for this King of All Paths Dragon...

Ye Yun still had some use for him, so he wouldn't kill him for now.

I'm not dead? I only got slapped?

The King of All Paths Dragon, who had closed his eyes expecting death, felt a flicker of joy in his heart upon receiving another slap instead.

The unfathomable young man in white had slapped him and repeatedly asked the same question; this clearly meant he didn't intend to kill him!

The King of All Paths Dragon felt a surge of excitement and quickly opened his eyes.

"Senior…" he said respectfully, his form of address having changed. "Our Van Dao Divine Dynasty's Imperial Family specializes in cultivating the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Art. Therefore, every generation's Emperor is called the King of All Paths Dragon…" The King of All Paths Dragon spoke with a humble and sincere expression.

"Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Art?" Ye Yun was slightly taken aback. "Oh?" he said with interest. "Come, come, perform it for me to see."

After saying that, Ye Yun released the pressure that had been pinning down the King of All Paths Dragon.

The King of All Paths Dragon felt his body lighten. He hurriedly moved his limbs and found that he could indeed move. He couldn't help but heave a long sigh of relief.

This Senior before him was truly eccentric. The reason he hadn't killed him was, surprisingly, just to have him demonstrate the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Art.

"Senior, since you wish to see it, I shall demonstrate it for you."

The King of All Paths Dragon took a deep breath. Suddenly, his body erupted with myriad shafts of brilliant, dazzling golden light. Within the golden light behind him, ripples appeared, and over a thousand Golden Divine Dragons materialized. Each Golden Divine Dragon, condensed from Divine Skills, was lifelike, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, its aura majestic.

"Alright, that's enough. You can stop," Ye Yun said calmly, his eyelids lowered slightly.

He could roughly deduce some of the offensive maneuvers of the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Art. In his eyes, it wasn't weak. Compared to the three Ultimate Techniques of the Dragon God Sect, it was naturally somewhat stronger. After all, this Van Dao Divine Dynasty was a God King Level power, while his Dragon God Sect was merely an Eternal Level sect.

"King of All Paths Dragon, I can spare your life, but from now on, you need to change your title," Ye Yun stated calmly, his voice carrying an irresistible, supreme majesty, like the might of the heavens.

Change my title? The King of All Paths Dragon stared, unable to believe his ears. Why is this Senior so strange? He's sparing my life, and all I have to do is change my title?

"Senior, may I ask… what title would you have me change to?" the King of All Paths Dragon ventured, plucking up his courage.

"What title should it be?" Ye Yun raised his head, gazed towards the distant horizon, and mused aloud, "How about... you just call yourself the Vandao Snake Emperor..."

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