Chapter 85: Kneel with One Palm

Autumn Jinghao sat at the main seat, his expression icy as he gazed outside.

Anyone who dared to lose face for him would not be forgiven.

In the next moment, several figures appeared in his line of sight, causing his eyebrows to raise slightly.

A severed arm?

The patriarchs of the Lin Family actually severed their own arms?

Could it be that the Lin Family resisted and were injured by Autumn Hong, then brought here to be executed in front of many geniuses?

This would not only showcase his dominance as the young master but also elevate the prestige of the Autumn Family.

It must be so!

Autumn Jinghao thought to himself.

As Ye Chen and the others entered the hall, he coldly shouted, "Lin Tianping, does your Lin Family want to die?"

Plonk!

Lin Tianping and the other two immediately knelt down, with Lin Feng trembling as he said, "Young Master Jinghao, please help our Lin Family."

"Help?" Autumn Jinghao was somewhat taken aback.

He thought the Lin Family was resisting and seeking death, but their attitude was so submissive. What was going on?

Moreover, where was Autumn Hong?

"Young Master Jinghao, our Lin Family intended to offer Lin Miaoyin and the spiritual stones, but Lin Miaoyin's lover came to us. Not only did he cripple us, but he also killed Autumn Hong." Lin Tianping said.

He could no longer uphold Lin Miaoyin's reputation. He knew that with Autumn Hong's tragic death at the Lin Family, the Autumn Family would never let them go. Since they couldn't escape death, it was best to accompany Ye Chen and the others to their grave.

"What?!"

Autumn Jinghao suddenly stood up, and a terrifying light burst from his restrained pupils.

Lin Miaoyin had a lover?

Autumn Hong was dead?

He had finally managed to sit in the position of young master, and such a change had occurred.

No matter who it was, they had to die.

"Lin Miaoyin's lover, is it him?" Autumn Jinghao pointed at Ye Chen, releasing killing intent.

"Yes." Lin Tianping and the others nodded repeatedly, looking at Ye Chen with endless coldness in their eyes.

The Lin Family's fate had ended up like this, all thanks to this person.

If he didn't die, they would never rest in peace.

"Very well, daring to kill a member of my Autumn Family, whoever you are, you must die." Autumn Jinghao's words were chilling, his gaze sinister like a venomous scorpion as he stared at Ye Chen.

"I came here for the Autumn Family to repent. Otherwise, the Autumn Family will be destroyed." Ye Chen ignored Autumn Jinghao's chilling gaze and spoke calmly, as if this was the natural course of events.

But as soon as he spoke, not only did Autumn Jinghao's expression become even more grim and terrifying, but even many geniuses in the hall frowned slightly.

"Irrelevant."

Only Chu Wuya shook his head and smiled, his gaze drifting down from above as he stared at Ye Chen, like looking down on ants. Then, he said softly:

"Autumn Jinghao, deal with these ants quickly."

"Understood." Autumn Jinghao said coldly. Even without Chu Wuya's command, he would not let Ye Chen go.

He had ruined his good deeds, embarrassed him, and even dared to threaten the Autumn Family to repent. How could he not die?

"Are you from the Northern Cold Palace?" Ye Chen ignored Autumn Jinghao and fixed his gaze on Chu Wuya.

"Just a mere ant, what qualifications do you have to ask me?" Chu Wuya lifted his cup and drank, not even bothering to look at Ye Chen.

"Don't you know that several imperial warriors from the Northern Cold Palace died in the Xuantian Empire? Don't you know that my purpose in this trip is for the Northern Cold Palace?" Ye Chen said calmly.

Chu Wuya's face stiffened, and the wine glass in his hand shattered with a bang.

Of course, he knew that several disciples sent by his senior brother from the Northern Cold Palace had gone to the Xuantian Empire, but they died without returning.

Could it be that this person was the culprit?

And he dared to provoke the entire Northern Cold Palace?

The other geniuses were equally shocked.

Jin Chanzi and Zhang Bufan looked at Ye Chen in amazement, a hint of light flashing in their eyes.

Interesting, truly interesting.

Someone dared to provoke the Northern Cold Palace in the Jiyu Domain.

Even their sects behind them wouldn't dare to easily start a war with the Northern Cold Palace.

"Haha, you're finished." Lin Tianping and the others laughed wildly. It didn't matter if they said such arrogant words behind the scenes, but saying them in front of disciples of the Northern Cold Palace meant there was no turning back.

They were finished!

"What audacity, dare to provoke the Northern Cold Palace. Do you have the qualifications?" Chu Wuya put down the broken wine glass, his gaze cold as he looked at Ye Chen.

Regardless of who this person was or what the Northern Cold Palace's purpose was, since they were now enemies, if he could capture him, it would undoubtedly earn him favor from the Northern Cold Palace.

In the future, his position in the Northern Cold Palace would surely rise.

"Since you want to see my qualifications, then let's start with you." Ye Chen suddenly laughed coldly.

"What do you mean?" Chu Wuya's pupils constricted, and a cold light flashed.

"Either kneel, or die!" Ye Chen said calmly.

"Insolence!"

Chu Wuya's eyes widened in anger. He was a disciple of the Northern Cold Palace, and even some imperial warriors had to be respectful to him. Yet this person wanted him to kneel or die, undoubtedly completely infuriating him.

"I want to see how you make me kneel, and how you make me die." Chu Wuya slowly stood up, staring angrily at Ye Chen.

"Then you will see clearly." Ye Chen's smile disappeared, and his palm gently extended, pressing down towards Chu Wuya.

Boom!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed dramatically, and a terrifying pressure, like thousands of mountains, fiercely pressed down towards Chu Wuya, as if to force him to kneel.

Chu Wuya's expression changed drastically, and he quickly summoned his Nine Abyss Cold Heaven Sword, condensing his chilling sword qi, snowflakes falling, seemingly to freeze the space, and thrusting towards Ye Chen's palm print.

"Nine Abyss Cold Heaven, break for me!"

Chu Wuya shouted, his sword energy soaring.

He was a true martial artist of the ninth rank, with extraordinary combat power. Even facing ordinary imperial warriors, he would not back down. Yet this person in front of him, so young, how strong could he be?

One sword was enough to annihilate him.

However, it was unexpectedly

Beyond his expectations.

His icy sword energy only grazed half a foot before solidifying. The terrifying pressure crushed it, instantly shattering it. The oppressive force did not diminish, as if crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, it could not be resisted!

Boom!

With a loud bang, all of Chu WuYa's strength shattered, his legs trembling as he heavily knelt on the ground, shattering the blue stones beneath him.

A palm forced him to kneel.

And it was none other than Chu WuYa, one of the top geniuses of the North Frigid Palace!

This scene shocked everyone.

"How... is this possible?!"

Everyone in the hall was astounded.

Chu WuYa, almost second only to Bei GuangHan in the North Frigid Palace, his prowess was well-known. His Nine Hades Cold Heaven Sword was unstoppable, and even against ordinary imperial warriors, he wouldn't back down.

However, he was forced to kneel with just one palm!

Everyone found it hard to accept.

Even Golden Cicada, Zhang BuFan, and other geniuses trembled in shock as they looked at Ye Chen.

This person's aura seemed to be only at the peak of True Martial Rank Eight, yet why was his combat power so terrifying?

But the most shocked was Chu WuYa himself.

He roared continuously, obviously unable to accept such a result. However, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from Ye Chen's palm imprint. His knees were continuously pressed to the ground, blood flowing, a shocking sight.

"I want you to kneel, what can you do?"

Ye Chen's voice remained indifferent, but to Chu WuYa's ears, it was piercing.

"I'd like to see how you make me kneel."

It seemed like these words were still echoing, but the next moment, they were forcefully slapped in the face.

I want you to kneel down, what can you do?