Ye Kunlun released his aura at the peak of Spirit Cultivation, surging towards the sea of people before him like a tide.
The first to be impacted was Qi Xian!
Qi Xian's eyes widened as if a hand had gripped his throat. His entire body turned cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Fear welled up within him as he stared intently at Ye Kunlun.
Ye Kunlun walked step by step towards Qi Xian, his indifferent gaze devoid of any emotion.
In his eyes, Qi Xian was already a dead man.
"Kill, kill him!"
Qi Xian suppressed the fear in his heart, raised his hands, and made a commanding gesture.
Instantly, the cannon of a distant tank moved, aiming at Ye Kunlun.
Ye Kunlun let out a cold sneer and took another step.
This step directly spanned the spatial distance, arriving before the tank as if teleporting.
The next second.
Ye Kunlun punched the massive tank.
Power poured out. The incredibly hard tank, weighing several tons, was directly reduced to scrap metal by Ye Kunlun's punch.
Rumble.
The tank, now scrap metal, rolled directly towards the distant cliff.
With bursts of deafening noise, it plunged into the abyss.
The ground trembled, and everyone's hearts trembled along with it.
The inhuman strength displayed by Ye Kunlun had stunned them into silence.
Not only could he catch bullets, but he could also smash a tank into scrap metal with a single punch. Such strength was difficult even for a Grandmaster.
Fear spread through everyone like a virus.
Qi Xian's legs gave way, and with a thud, he knelt on the ground again, trembling all over, his eyes filled with terror as he looked at Ye Kunlun.
Nalan Mingyue had long since run out of words to describe her feelings.
Ye Kunlun's image in her heart had been completely overturned. It was as if the Ye Kunlun before her was a stranger to her.
Yanzi stared fixedly at Ye Kunlun.
Recalling her repeated mockery of him, her heart grew increasingly fearful.
"Scram!"
Ye Kunlun spoke, his voice not loud, but terrifying.
The soldiers before him could not withstand his roar and scattered down the mountain from Zifeng Villa.
Having done this, Ye Kunlun walked to Qi Xian, looking down at him from above.
Qi Xian had never been so terrified.
The fear Ye Kunlun instilled in him was a dual fear, both spiritual and physical, which he, a dignified two-star Major General, could not resist.
"Ye Kunlun!"
Just as Ye Kunlun was about to finish Qi Xian, Nalan Mingyue finally snapped out of her shock and called his name.
Ye Kunlun lowered the hand he had raised and glanced indifferently at Nalan Mingyue, "What? Are you going to beg for him?"
Nalan Mingyue looked at Ye Kunlun, her gaze complicated. "Ye Kunlun, if you kill him, things will be completely out of control."
Nalan Mingyue did not want Ye Kunlun to be damned forever, as it was clearly not a wise move to oppose the Jicheng military region single-handedly.
"Let him go, and I will plead with Elder Wei to intervene and resolve this matter."
Seeing Ye Kunlun frown, Nalan Mingyue quickly stated her thoughts.
"Heh heh."
After hearing Nalan Mingyue's proposal, Ye Kunlun burst into laughter.
Ever since she first met Nalan Mingyue and her attendant, they had been self-important.
Ye Kunlun put away his smile, his voice growing colder, "Nalan Mingyue, who do you think you are?"
Nalan Mingyue's expression stiffened.
She indeed had no right to speak to Ye Kunlun like this, nor the right to interfere in his affairs.
"You, what's wrong with you? The Major General is doing this for your own good."
Yanzi shouted at Ye Kunlun.
Slap!!
Ye Kunlun raised his hand and slapped Yanzi across the air, "I warned you last time. If you dare to be presumptuous again, don't blame me for being merciless."
"You!" Yanzi's eyes were filled with anger, but she dared not speak it.
Nalan Mingyue took a deep breath and reminded him, "Ye Kunlun, do you really want to go this far?"
Ye Kunlun seemed to hear a joke and burst into laughter.
Qi Xian, standing nearby, thought Ye Kunlun truly had reservations about the military.
Although fearful, he endured it and said loudly, "Ye Kunlun, you cannot kill me, or the military and I will be irreconcilable!"
"Hmm?" Ye Kunlun raised an eyebrow and looked at Qi Xian. "Irreconcilable? That sounds rather good!"
Ye Kunlun's indifferent eyes fixed on Qi Xian, "Then, you can die now!"
As he spoke, Ye Kunlun made no visible move.
Qi Xian's expression stiffened, and he showed signs of pain.
He clutched his own neck tightly, his hands uncontrollable. In an instant, his face turned a purplish-red.
Everything appeared so bizarre.
Crack.
With a crisp sound, Qi Xian actually broke his own neck.
"Qi Xian!" Nalan Mingyue exclaimed.
This scene was too strange.
The killing intent in Ye Kunlun's eyes dissipated, and he turned to walk towards Nalan Mingyue. "You just saw. I didn't do anything. He choked himself to death."
Approaching Nalan Mingyue, Ye Kunlun's lips curved into a smile, revealing a harmless, boy-next-door like grin.
"Nalan Mingyue, you know nothing, and you've been acting self-important all along."
Ye Kunlun looked at Nalan Mingyue, giving her no quarter.
Nalan Mingyue's face turned grim, but she said nothing.
Although she had witnessed it herself, Qi Xian was not killed by him, she knew that the bizarre scene was definitely related to him.
Qi Xian was dead, and the Jicheng military region would surely be shaken.
Ye Kunlun and the Jicheng military region had already entered a state of irreconcilable conflict.
Even though Ye Kunlun, with his own strength, repelled the people Qi Xian brought, and even smashed a tank into scrap metal that rolled off a cliff.
She still did not believe Ye Kunlun had the ability to oppose the entire Jicheng military region.
"You, take care of yourself!"
Nalan Mingyue looked at Ye Kunlun's indifferent eyes, a complex emotion stirring within her.
"I will return to the Northern Territory Military Region and inform them of this matter..."
Ye Kunlun interrupted her with a laugh, "See, I just finished speaking, and you're acting self-important again."
Ye Kunlun knew what Nalan Mingyue was going to say – inform Elder Wei and have him plead on his behalf.
But who was he, Ye Kunlun?
Did he need an Elder Wei from the Northern Territory Military Region to plead for him?
It was simply a joke.
"You!" Nalan Mingyue's expression turned angry. "Forget it. Since you don't appreciate my kindness, what does it matter to me whether you live or die!"
Nalan Mingyue was hurt by Ye Kunlun's words.
She had offered her good intentions, yet Ye Kunlun called her self-important.
Did he really think the military was made of mud, and he could confront them single-handedly?
"Yanzi, let's go!"
Nalan Mingyue stopped paying attention to Ye Kunlun, called out to Yanzi, and left in a huff.
Ye Kunlun watched Nalan Mingyue's receding back without a word.
Their engagement had been broken, and the two would no longer have any interaction.
Ye Kunlun withdrew his gaze, looking at the mess outside the door, and instructed Wudao, "Wudao, clean up the aftermath. I don't want Chuxue to see all this."
"Yes, subordinate understands!"