Supreme Lord of Towers

”You dog, die for me.” Above the fissure in the ground, Luo Heishan’s expression was extremely cold. In a flash, he rushed towards Ye Chen.

Whizz!

His speed was at its peak, so much so that even the onlooking cultivators couldn’t discern his movement trajectory.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared above Ye Chen’s head, and the mana around his body instantly coalesced into an immense purple fist, resembling a dazzling small sun, crushing down ruthlessly on Ye Chen.

This was his cultivated Purple Sun True Intent, which had reached the Sixth Layer of True Intent, possessing a terrifying power that made souls shudder involuntarily.

”Ha! This trash is doomed.”

”This is what you call bringing disaster upon oneself. Scum like him shouldn’t exist in this world anyway.” The Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect sneered one after another, their lips curled with delight at others’ misfortune.

They could sense that the power of the punch Luo Heishan had thrown exceeded two hundred million Tiger Power.

Such strength was truly horrifying.

They didn’t believe that Ye Chen, who had only the cultivation of the Profound Pill Realm First Layer, could withstand it.

”No!” Heibo’s face instantly turned paler than a corpse’s.

Although he had stepped into the Profound Pill Realm, the gap between him and Luo Heishan was simply too vast.

So, even though he wanted to save Ye Chen, he was completely helpless, able only to watch as Ye Chen was crushed by Luo Heishan.

”Stop! My future husband isn’t someone you can just attack!” At that moment, an angry voice suddenly rang in everyone’s ears.

Roar!

Immediately, an enormous cyan wooden dragon, hundreds of feet long, appeared before Ye Chen, baring its teeth and claws as it pounced towards the purple fist.

Rumble.

The next moment, the two forces fiercely collided, causing the surrounding void to tremble and generating massive spatial rifts.

Soon, that terrifying purple fist was blocked by the cyan wooden dragon, unable to harm Ye Chen in the slightest.

”Who dares to ruin my plans?!” Luo Heishan’s pupils suddenly contracted, his expression turning extremely sullen.

Even he hadn’t expected that someone would dare to intervene and save Ye Chen.

This was truly courting death.

”Miss, you’ve finally arrived.” Heibo couldn’t help but express great joy.

In the high sky, a stunning woman appeared, her entire body exuding a cyan glow, resembling a Nine Heavens Divine Lady descending to the mortal world.

This woman was none other than Shangguan Zitong.

The cyan wooden dragon from earlier was unleashed by her.

”Heavens! Could she be the core disciple of the Ziwei Sacred Land, Shangguan Zitong?”

”How is that possible? Why would Shangguan Zitong rescue Ye Chen? What is her relationship with Ye Chen?” The onlooking cultivators exclaimed in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

As the core disciple of the Ziwei Sacred Land, many people knew Shangguan Zitong.

She not only awakened the rare Celestial Bloodline of the Cyan Dragon but was also breathtakingly beautiful.

Many genius disciples of the Ziwei Sacred Land were fervently pursuing her.

Yet, such a sought-after goddess would actually step forward to rescue Ye Chen, the discarded waste of the Ye Clan.

This was truly incomprehensible.

”That wretch Zitong, what’s she doing meddling here?” In the crowd, a woman in a purple haze robe coldly remarked.

Though not as beautiful as Shangguan Zitong, she exuded a seductive aura, like a bewitching beauty on earth.

Any normal man who saw her would be moved.

Her name was Zi Mei, also a disciple of the Ziwei Sacred Land.

However, her talent was far inferior to Shangguan Zitong’s, relegating her to an ordinary disciple, unlike Shangguan Zitong, who became a core disciple of the Ziwei Sacred Land.

Moreover, Shangguan Zitong had many admirers within Ziwei Sacred Land.

Even Saint Son Jiang Xuan was greatly enamored with her.

Thus, Zi Mei was always jealous of Shangguan Zitong.

”Zi Mei Senior Sister, I think I just heard Senior Sister Zitong refer to Ye Chen as her future husband. Did I mishear?” A fellow Ziwei Sacred Land disciple beside Zi Mei expressed in shock.

”I think I heard it too.”

”What on earth is going on? How could Ye Chen, this waste, be Senior Sister Zitong’s fiancé?” Other Ziwei Sacred Land disciples exclaimed in astonishment, as if they’d seen a ghost.

As they knew, Ye Chen was merely a reject of the Divine Spirit Family Ye Clan, having left the clan at a very young age.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Zitong, a celestial prodigy of the Quasi-God Family Shangguan Clan, awakened the Cyan Dragon Bloodline from childhood and was always under the halo of genius.

How could she possibly have a betrothal with a waste like Ye Chen?

”Ha! So this wretch already has a fiancé. I wonder how Saint Son Jiang Xuan would feel if he knew about this?” Zi Mei couldn’t help but sneer, her lips full of mockery.

Every disciple of the Ziwei Sacred Land knew that Saint Son Jiang Xuan was always pursuing Shangguan Zitong.

Yet Shangguan Zitong never accepted Jiang Xuan.

This baffled many people.

After all, Jiang Xuan’s talent and family background exceeded Shangguan Zitong’s.

Logically, Shangguan Zitong shouldn’t refuse him.

But now, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out, Shangguan Zitong was already betrothed to that waste, Ye Chen.

”Damn! That discarded member of the Ye Clan is actually Shangguan Zitong’s fiancé? No wonder Shangguan Zitong has been rejecting Saint Son Jiang Xuan all along; she’s already taken!” Among the crowd, a fair-skinned, extremely handsome young man remarked with a gloomy expression.

His name was Zhao Yu, also one of the genius disciples of the Ziwei Sacred Land.

His cultivation was extremely powerful, having reached the late stage of the Profound Pill Realm.

Even among the core disciples of the Ziwei Sacred Land, he was considered quite skilled.

This time, the reason he entered the ancient ruins to explore was at Jiang Xuan’s request—to protect Shangguan Zitong.

However, he hadn’t expected that Shangguan Zitong already had a fiancé, and it was a waste unable to awaken his bloodline.

This was practically an insult to Saint Son Jiang Xuan.

After all, Saint Son Jiang Xuan was a direct descendant of the Jiang Family, a Divine Spirit Family, and had even awakened a Celestial Level bloodline.

And Ye Chen? Not only was he abandoned by the Ye Clan, but he couldn’t even awaken his bloodline.

Compared to Jiang Xuan, he was like the sky compared to the ground.

Yet Shangguan Zitong chose this waste, Ye Chen.

This was truly lacking in judgment.