Hearing Ye Yun's words, the complexion of the receiving Heavenly God became even more distorted, as if he still wanted to explode.
"Ye Aotian, I have already become your dog, and you still want me to apologize to a little girl of Star God level. You are too much."
"Heh heh, what are you? In my eyes, you don't even have the qualifications to carry my disciple's shoes. Her future achievements will be ten thousand times yours. Apologizing to someone who can look at you like an ant in the future, is there a problem?"
Ye Yun chuckled twice, his domineering posture shocking everyone.
"No way, is this little girl really that strong?"
"Yes, although this little girl reaching the Earth God level at her age is already a miracle, isn't what Ye Aotian said a bit too much?"
"What's the point of saying these things now? Ye Aotian is truly monstrous. To be able to make a Heavenly God five realms higher than himself act like a dog, just how strong is this kid's talent? It's simply immeasurable!"
Everyone shook their heads, knowing that this time, the receiving Heavenly God was truly in trouble.
"Ye Yun, I have my dignity, and I will never yield even if I die!"
The receiving Heavenly God struggled constantly, trying to break free from the seal of the God Slaying Sword Qi.
"Damn it, I gave you a chance, and you're useless, aren't you?"
Ye Yun's eyes turned cold, and killing intent surged.
The powerful God Slaying Sword Qi condensed again, this time with more than double the power of the previous seal on the receiving Heavenly God. In an instant, the Heavenly God could no longer move at all, as if he were made of clay.
"Slash!"
With the kill order given, no one could resist.
"Rumble!"
The powerful God Slaying Sword Qi annihilated the Heavenly God as if slaughtering a dog. In an instant, the Heavenly God's body turned to dust.
"Ah?!"
Everyone present was terrified.
"Too, too monstrous, he actually dared to kill a receiving Heavenly God!"
"This kid is outrageously arrogant."
"This is the official receiver for the Ten Thousand Realms Selection!"
Ye Yun's earlier act of making the receiving Heavenly God his dog was already a miraculous event rarely seen in ten thousand years. Now, in front of so many people, at the site of the Ten Thousand Realms Selection, he directly killed an eighty-fifth-order receiving Heavenly God. This was too arrogant!
"Xiao Ai, Master has avenged you."
Ye Yun turned to look at Xiao Ai, who showed an excited smile.
"Master, you are still the best to Xiao Ai."
Xiao Ai ran over and hugged Ye Yun, her eyes moist.
"Hahaha, you are my precious disciple. Whoever dares to look down on you is looking down on me. Of course, I have to teach them a lesson!"
Ye Yun laughed heartily, looking at Xiao Ai in his arms, feeling extremely gratified. People from the Heavenly Realm were not to be bullied casually.
"Let's go."
He greeted Lin Xueyan and the others behind him, and the women followed suit.
"This guy is truly unfathomable. On their territory, he completely ignores all threats and rules, kills an eighty-fifth-order High Heavenly God, and then walks forward with his disciples as if on a stroll. Besides Ye Yun, who else can do such a thing?"
Song Ziyue looked at Ye Yun with increasingly emotional eyes, then suddenly realized her behavior and quickly told herself to stop in her heart.
"Song Ziyue, what are you doing? Why are you so infatuated with that guy? Stop it quickly!"
This complex emotion made Song Ziyue's pretty face blush.
This scene was seen by Xing Meng, who smiled and looked at Song Ziyue, saying, "Miss Song, aren't you shocked by Ye Yun's majestic demeanor? Do you have feelings for him?"
"Xing Meng, what are you talking about? How could I have feelings for that guy? You're thinking too much."
Song Ziyue turned her fair face away, trying to avoid Xing Meng's gaze, but Xing Meng had already seen it.
"Heh heh, you're still quibbling. Miss Song, your rosy cheeks are truly captivating. Why don't you go in front of Ye Yun and flatter him a few words? Maybe he will also have feelings for you, and then something will happen between you?"
Xing Meng introduced them earnestly, as if she had found something interesting.
"Pfft, pfft, Xing Meng, you are truly a genius at fantasizing. I was just angry because that receiving Heavenly God was rude, so my face turned a little red. I was standing up for Xiao Ai, and it has nothing to do with Ye Yun. Don't cause trouble."
After speaking, Song Ziyue quickly followed Ye Yun and their steps to prevent Xing Meng from joking with her any further.
"What an interesting woman."
Xing Meng's lips curved slightly, and she then followed the crowd.
At this moment, at the highest point of the spectator stands, in the seat of the Heavenly Lan Star Lord.
"Reporting to Star Lord, Ye Aotian of the Heavenly Realm publicly killed the eighty-fifth-order receiving Heavenly God of our Heavenly Lan Realm."
A Heavenly God bowed to the Heavenly Lan Star Lord, reporting the news he had just received.
"What?!"
The Heavenly Lan Star Lord's brows furrowed in anger, and the surrounding air surged rapidly, even the sky trembled.
"What's going on?"
Many powerful individuals in other locations felt this supreme anger and showed shock. They knew very well that the person who could cause such a powerful airflow vibration must be the lord of the eighth-level great world, the Heavenly Lan Star Lord.
"Star Lord, Ye Aotian is so arrogant that he doesn't even put us in the Heavenly Lan Realm in his eyes. If we don't kill him, the face of our eighth-level great world will be completely lost."
"Hmph, do I not know these things? Do you need to remind me?"
The Heavenly Lan Star Lord's eyes blazed with anger, and the Heavenly God trembled all over as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Star Lord, please calm your anger."
At this moment, a white-haired old man walked out and bowed.
"Elder Li, are you going to personally deal with and kill this person?"
The Heavenly Lan Star Lord looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, who smiled slightly.
"Star Lord, we are the hosts after all. If we directly kill the leader of a participating team, it might not be good for our Heavenly Lan Realm's reputation."
"What do you mean by that? Then what should this Lord do?"
"Heh heh, this old man has a plan."
"Speak quickly, what are you hesitating for?"
The Heavenly Lan Star Lord could no longer suppress his impatience.
"If the people from the Heavenly Realm can enter the later rounds of the selection, why not let your Highnesses target Ye Aotian's disciples? Then we will place bets. If his disciples lose, Ye Aotian and his disciples will have to pay with their lives for that receiving Heavenly God. This way, not only will we have our revenge, but our Heavenly Lan Star Realm will also gain great prestige!"
"Hahaha, Elder Li, what you said is indeed excellent. What if they don't enter the later rounds?"
"That would be even easier to handle. It would mean that the Heavenly Realm's strength is truly trash, and we can eliminate them all in secret. However, from this old man's observation, Ye Aotian can kill an eighty-fifth-order Heavenly God, so he must be a genius. If we can bring him and his genius disciples under your command, wouldn't that be even better?"
"Hahaha, Elder Li, you know me best."
The Heavenly Lan Star Lord laughed heartily. He indeed wanted to recruit the people from the Heavenly Realm.