On the plaza, over ten thousand people stared blankly at the figure slowly descending from the sky, their throats feeling as if something had been shoved into them, their mouths agape!
No one had ever imagined that someone could stand in the air, nor that someone could crush two military helicopters with one hand using only their bare body!
"This... is the General human or a god!" Chen Jiamiao, dragged to the entrance of the Dragon Palace Building, was somewhat dazed.
"Oh? Still a few tanks and armored vehicles?" Ye Yun's voice echoed leisurely. With a flash, he appeared before a tank aiming at him, grabbed its barrel with one hand, and flung it with all his might. The heavy tank, weighing over ten tons, was sent flying.
*Boom...*
The tank smashed violently into another, instantly turning the once intact vehicles into two piles of scrap metal.
*Hiss...*
A chill ran down everyone's spines.
Was this still human?
If the initial reaction was surprise, Ye Yun now was simply terrifying!
Those weren't toy cars, but real battle vehicles! Armored cars! Just like that, grabbed and thrown, and they were scrap?
"Xiantian? Impossible, how could there be such a young Xiantian!" Li Jianyin shouted in disbelief, watching Ye Yun descend onto the plaza again, looking at him.
"Xiantian? What the hell is that?" Ye Yun from his previous life was just a nobody; he had no idea that the real world still had inheritors of ancient martial arts.
"Are the lackeys nowadays so arrogant? It seems this Li family is truly something," Ye Yun walked slowly towards him. The oppressive aura he exuded almost drove Li Jianyin mad.
Ye Yun himself hadn't expected that his materialized strength had reached the point of levitation! He had jumped from the 68th floor with just a 'try-it-and-see' mentality, after all, his defense was over two hundred thousand. Even if only 10% was materialized, that defense would be enough to withstand the impact of such a fall.
It just consumed a bit of true qi.
"Don't come any closer!" Li Jianyin, seeing Ye Yun approach, was terrified to his core, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
"What? Steward Li? Where did that arrogant swagger go?" Ye Yun stopped ten meters away from Li Jianyin, his imposing aura surging like a storm.
"Are you, are you really Xiantian!" Li Jianyin looked at Ye Yun, unable to lift his head under the terrifying pressure emanating from Ye Yun.
"Believe what you will!" Damn it, a god's Xiantian, he only knew his current strength could absolutely crush experts in the Enlightenment realm. Besides true qi, everything else was a complete domination of them.
"How is this possible! We investigated you, you're only twenty-three, and a week ago you couldn't afford to be hospitalized for liver cancer. How could you possibly be Xiantian! Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Li Jianyin looked at the excessively young figure before him, his expression deranged.
Ye Yun's impact was simply too great. He, who had cultivated ancient martial arts for nearly sixty years, had only barely reached the Dark Force level, with a long way to go before reaching the Transformative Force. After Transformative Force came Spirit Gathering, then Grandmaster, and only then Xiantian!
A Xiantian could walk on air, destroy a city with their might, and be immune to firearms and ammunition! Such powerful individuals were few and far between in the history of China, and Ye Yun was barely past his twenties. Was this possible?
"I know, you're lying, you must be lying! Everyone, shoot him!" Li Jianyin, still shaken, finally found a reason and instantly ordered the hundreds of soldiers around him to open fire on Ye Yun.
*Da da da...*
Hundreds of guns spat fire incessantly, and countless bullets, carrying Li Jianyin's fear of Ye Yun, rushed towards him.
Li Jianyin nervously watched Ye Yun's figure.
No sparks!
The ancient texts recorded detailed accounts of Xiantian practitioners: skin like refined steel, bones like iron pillars, capable of showing sparks against blade edges, and leaving trails of starlight against arrows, with vital energy surging and an aura that could suppress thousands! True "copper skin and iron bones."
He was almost fooled by this kid.
"Hmph, shoot, keep shooting!" Seeing Ye Yun's figure, Li Jianyin gained more confidence.
"General! Brothers, let's go!" Zhou Ningdong and others, seeing Ye Yun being shot at, were filled with rage. They snatched pistols from those supporting their comrades and aimed at Li Jianyin.
"So satisfying!" Ye Yun's voice came from within the gunsmoke, causing Zhou Ningdong, who was about to fire, to quickly stop all Dragon Palace members from taking action.
Ye Yun used two fingers to pluck a bullet that had penetrated half a centimeter into his body. He then curiously discovered that the skin at the point of impact instantly healed, leaving not even a trace on the surface.
Even his head was like this.
Was he made of rubber?
Freakishly, incredibly freakish.
Ye Yun himself felt it was unjust.
In his previous life, modern weapons could still cause minor damage to his skin. This time, he deliberately wanted to test his defense, which was several times stronger than before, and the result was this monstrous level.
"Your attack is about done. Now it's my turn, isn't it!"
*Crackling...*
Thunder on level ground, a blinding lightning bolt streaked across the sky, exploding right beside Li Jianyin, blasting the ten people around him away.
Ye Yun's body, withstanding countless bullets, instantly crossed over ten meters, grabbed Li Jianyin by the neck, and with his other hand, pressed down slightly towards the hundred soldiers.
*Boom...*
All attacks instantly went silent. Over a hundred people, as if under thousands of pounds of pressure, were instantly forced to the ground, their various firearms scattered everywhere.
Ye Yun shook his body, and the bullets embedded in him, as if under compression, fell around him like rain.
Whether it was martial artists like Li Jianyin or seasoned soldiers like Zhou Ningdong, the sound of each falling bullet detonated like bombs in their minds.
This...
What kind of monster is this!
Everyone looked at Ye Yun's figure, their bodies numb.
"I said, if you come, you don't leave," Ye Yun, carrying Li Jianyin, seemed oblivious to his body trembling with fear.
"The Dragon Palace is not for you to bully, not for you to covet! Not even the Elder Council!"
"So, die!" Ye Yun said, grabbing his neck and, like cracking a whip, smashed Li Jianyin violently into the ground.
*Bang...*
Blood splattered, and the marble floor was blasted apart by Ye Yun's violence, with dense cracks spreading for dozens of meters.
To cope with the disaster three years later, to leave more embers for humanity, the Dragon Palace had become Ye Yun's best vessel! For this, even if he bore countless infamy and accusations.
"As for you lot!"
"You do not protect the nation or serve the people, you have become private armies for noble families, turning your guns on your own people, betraying that military uniform! Betraying the identity of a soldier of the people!"
"Aiding and abetting evil! You deserve to die!"
Ye Yun pointed at the hundred people pinned to the ground. With a forceful downward press of his left hand, a hundred sprays of blood erupted, dyeing the entire ground red.
"Li Chenxu!" Ye Yun wiped the blood from his face and looked at the petrified Dragon Palace members, calling out.
"Here!" Li Chenxu shivered, looking at Ye Yun, who resembled a demon god, a mix of fear and excitement.
"Call the Li family! Tell them, seven Dragon Palace disciples were killed, and over a hundred were injured! Li family, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I will personally storm the Li family tomorrow!"