Chapter 701: This Fist!

"Boom!"

Mud splattered, gravel flew, and the spot where Ye Yuan had just stood was blasted into a huge crater by the狂暴 primal chaos force, raising a massive cloud of dust.

Xing Yuan and the others turned away in pain, unable to bear watching Ye Yuan being blasted to pieces.

Under Zhao Tianyin's strike, there was no chance Ye Yuan could survive.

After the strike, the whole world seemed to fall silent, leaving only the flying sand and rolling stones still churning in the air.

Many martial artists showed expressions of reluctance.

Ye Yuan's actions touched the softest chord in the hearts of every martial artist present.

No matter how iron-hearted a martial artist might be, their hearts are still made of flesh.

"Hahaha... Stupid brat! Such an indecisive fellow actually dared to come kill me—utterly foolish!" Zhao Tianyin laughed arrogantly.

He was complacent and did not notice the contemptuous glances from many martial artists below.

"What a pity, such a powerful young genius, fallen just like that!"

"Indeed, so young yet so strong—truly remarkable! More importantly, he was so true to his feelings; once he grew up, he would definitely have become a world-shaking figure!"

"He wouldn't even dare to face such a worthy opponent head-on... sigh..."

In the royal city, many people murmured quietly.

Zhao Tianyin was still the supreme king, but his status in the hearts of his subjects had subtly changed.

Just as everyone was letting their guard down, an extremely violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from within the thick dust!

Zhao Tianyin's expression changed drastically, and an extremely dangerous feeling instantly enveloped his entire body!

"Eight Desolate Demon Palm!"

In panic, Zhao Tianyin directly mobilized the terrifying primal chaos force of the Immeasurable Realm and blasted it toward the dust!

At that moment, a massive azure dragon burst through the dust, carrying a dragon roar that shook the heavens, and slammed straight into Zhao Tianyin!

This Coiling Dragon Heaven-Breaking Palm was more than a hundred times stronger than the one that had killed Shangguan Wenrui!

The Windstorm Realm was a high-level minor world, far more stable than the Boundless Realm.

Yet Ye Yuan's strike actually compressed the space, causing cracks to appear!

When Ye Yuan was at the Soul Sea Realm, his Spirit-grade Coiling Dragon Heaven-Breaking Palm was already close to the Immeasurable Realm.

Now that he had broken through a major realm, the power of this technique was naturally even greater!

The might of this palm had surpassed the limit that space could bear!

Wherever it passed, space shattered inch by inch!

Zhao Tianyin's attack had not fully formed before the azure dragon struck him solidly!

"Ugh!"

Zhao Tianyin spat out a large mouthful of blood in midair, his body flying backward like a broken string.

A figure shot out of the dust like lightning, catching up to Zhao Tianyin at an even faster speed!

"Boom!"

Before the force of the palm had fully dissipated, the figure followed up with another punch!

"This fist is for the people of the world!"

Ye Yuan's words, filled with intense killing intent, echoed throughout the royal city.

Who else could that figure be but Ye Yuan?

Ye Yuan's physical body was now extremely powerful, and this punch was delivered with the force of the Flame Dragon True Kill, highly lethal yet not fatal.

The punch struck flesh, and Zhao Tianyin spat out another mouthful of blood, his body flying backward again!

Ye Yuan moved again, instantly appearing above Zhao Tianyin, and with a "boom," punched him square in the abdomen.

"Ugh!"

Zhao Tianyin spat blood, his eyes bulging from the blow.

"This fist is for myself! Take it well!"

Struck by this punch, Zhao Tianyin plummeted rapidly!

But Ye Yuan was faster, teleporting beneath him and delivering an uppercut to Zhao Tianyin's lumbar spine, sending him flying upward again!

"This fist is for my father!"

"This fist is for my mother!"

"This fist is for Xing Yuan!"

"This fist is for Shi Haoran!"

...

At this moment, Ye Yuan was like a rampaging beast, each punch filled with狂暴 power.

And with every punch, Ye Yuan called out a name.

In the end, Ye Yuan had named almost everyone he could think of, losing count of how many punches he had thrown.

The anger that had been building up was released with each punch.

Everyone watched in stunned silence, unable to understand why the situation had reversed so quickly.

Hadn't Ye Yuan been powerless just moments ago? How had he suddenly come back to life?

Yet seeing him beat their king into such a state, for some reason, they felt a certain satisfaction!

Perhaps they had been too disappointed in Zhao Tianyin today?

"I have nothing more to say!"

Finally, unable to think of anyone else to punch for, Ye Yuan drove his fist straight into Zhao Tianyin's chest, knocking him out of the air.

Zhao Tianyin's body crashed into the ground like a cannonball, blasting a huge crater!

Some martial artists saw from afar that the once-peerless powerhouse had been beaten beyond recognition.

But Zhao Tianyin was, after all, an Immeasurable Realm expert; even beaten like this, he still clung to life.

Ye Yuan slowly descended from the air and landed beside Zhao Tianyin.

Most of Ye Yuan's anger stemmed from his parents; Zhao Tianyin's treatment of Ye Hang and his wife was unforgivable.

In this beating, Ye Yuan held nothing back, using all his strength and venting most of his fury.

Earlier, Ye Yuan had moved so swiftly that no one had clearly seen his condition.

Now that Ye Yuan stood still, everyone realized he was not fully recovered.

Zhao Tianyin's underhanded tactics had indeed caused Ye Yuan great harm.

Ye Yuan was now covered in wounds, his primal chaos force nearly depleted, and he looked extremely weak.

It was hard to imagine how he had managed such a high-intensity attack!

"Wh... why... is... this?" Zhao Tianyin gasped, still unable to believe what had happened.

Ye Yuan's injuries were definitely not fake; there was no way they could have fooled his eyes.

Moreover, during the final explosion, Ye Yuan had used his primal chaos force to protect Ye Hang and his wife, taking the full force of hundreds of fifth-grade Flame Explosion Talismans himself.

Anyone else would have been dead beyond dead!

Yet Ye Yuan, under such severe injuries, still had the strength to counterattack!

Was this guy... a freak?

Ye Yuan sneered, "Do you think I need to tell you? People like you deserve only to die confused! People like you, exploiting your subjects' loyalty to make them nourishment for others—shameless! People like you, causing devastation for your own selfish desires—selfish! People like you, stooping to any means for victory—despicable! So you are not worthy of knowing why you failed!"