Although Ye Xuan at the moment is not forbidden, compared to Eternal Shadow, his cultivation is still lacking, but a current achiever is by no means an opponent for Ye Xuan now.

Looking at Ye Fengtian twitching on the ground like a dying dog, with blood constantly flowing from his mouth and the life force in his body weakening, Ye Xuan’s eyes showed no trace of pity.

"Get up!" Ye Xuan said calmly.

When Ye Xuan’s voice reached Ye Fengtian’s ears, Ye Fengtian’s dull eyes focused, he tremblingly supported his arms trying to get up, but his whole body shivered violently, with his body cracking inch by inch.

His injuries were too severe, even though he cultivated the Strongest Body, under Ye Xuan’s attacks, he suffered unimaginable damage.

Eternal Reincarnation, Chaos is extinguished!

These words are not merely spoken, they possess an unspeakable terror.

It’s said the Supreme of the Eternal is undying, but under Ye Xuan’s Reincarnation Profound Meaning’s attack, the Supreme of the Eternal is also not viable.

"Ah!"

Ye Fengtian roared painfully, finally relying on supreme willpower to stand up, because he did not want to show weakness before Ye Xuan and more so wanted to demonstrate to Ye Xuan that he was not wrong.

Bam!

Ye Xuan slapped once again, mercilessly striking Ye Fengtian’s face, sending him flying again, directly smashing the ground into a human-shaped crater.

"Get up." Ye Xuan’s voice reverberated again, still so detached, not even a shred of pity.

Wah!

This slap from Ye Xuan was too heavy, spraying Ye Fengtian with fresh blood again, with the exploded blood and flesh faintly revealing white bone.

"Master... Disciple was not wrong... it’s... it’s you who were wrong."

"Ah!"

Ye Fengtian’s right arm was already broken, he supported with his left arm pressing against the ground, issuing a loud and sorrowful roar, still trying desperately to stand up.

Finally!

Ye Fengtian staggeringly stood up again, but before he could stabilize his stance, Ye Xuan backhanded him another slap and sent him flying.

Bam!

Ye Fengtian once more crashed onto the ground. This time, his entire person completely fainted, even the life force surrounding him entirely dissipated, with crimson blood flowing beneath him.

If it weren’t for Ye Fengtian still having a faint breath, anyone would assume he was already dead.

"Master, disciple was wrong, please spare Fengtian’s life, if you truly wish to kill, then kill this disciple instead."

Suddenly!

Wan Hongling shot forward, her eyes brimming with tears as she cradled the severely unconscious Ye Fengtian, constantly beseeching Ye Xuan.

Sizzle!

Ye Xuanmo arrived soon after, upon seeing Ye Fengtian’s tragic appearance, his heart instantly froze, unable to help but tremble.

Recalling his earlier audacity to strike against Ye Xuan, thinking about it now filled him with fear.

Boom!

Ye Xuan struck a palm out, directly sending Wan Hongling flying, causing this lady to spew blood continuously.

Boom—Boom—Boom!

Ye Xuan walked step by step towards Ye Fengtian, with each step he took, the Heaven and Earth trembled terrifyingly, further inducing Wan Hongling’s sorrowful pleadings to continuously echo.

Alas!

Ye Xuan turned a deaf ear, his expression cold and unwavering, until he came before Ye Fengtian, lightly looking down upon him, his emotionless voice echoing again.

"Get up."

However, this time, Ye Fengtian had completely fainted, powerless to stand, unable to hear Ye Xuan’s words.

Boom!

The next moment, something hair-raising occurred that rendered Ye Xuanmo and Wan Hongling speechless with fright.

Crack!

Ye Xuan’s right foot suddenly stomped on Ye Fengtian’s knee, with the sound of bone cracking echoing, and the fainted Ye Fengtian issuing a cry of agony from his mouth.

"Uh ah!"

Awakened by the pain of broken bones, Ye Fengtian consciousness returned.

"Get up." Ye Xuan’s voice came again.

"Mas... Master!"

Ye Fengtian weakly spoke, attempting to exert every effort to rise, but he was too gravely injured, still dazed in consciousness.

"Uh ah!"

Crack!

Suddenly, Ye Xuan stepped once more, breaking Ye Fengtian’s other knee, this sharp pain instantly making Ye Fengtian howl in misery, his muddled mind awakening under such agony.

"Since you believe your Master is wrong, then stand up and tell your Master." Ye Xuan said lightly.

"Ah!"

This time, Ye Fengtian roared in sorrow, his limbs already broken, his entire body not a single part intact, using his forehead to repeatedly push against the ground, relying on unyielding willpower just wanting to lift his upper body off the ground.

Ye Xuan coldly watched this rebellious disciple before him, this time he didn’t make a move, allowing Ye Fengtian to use his forehead to ceaselessly push against the ground, striving to support his upper body from the ground.

This scene made it difficult to watch, even Ye Xuanmo who preferred Ye Fengtian dead couldn’t bear to look.

"Fengtian, quickly admit your fault to the Master," Wan Hongling sorrowfully advised from afar.

Yet, Ye Fengtian turned a deaf ear, resolutely pressing his forehead to the ground, using his last bit of strength to straighten his upper body.

Finally!

Ye Fengtian succeeded, his broken knees, although blurred with blood and flesh, even his arms constantly swaying in front, his upper body still stood tall, with resolute eyes locked onto Ye Xuan.

"Good, truly worthy of being my disciple taught by Ye Xuan, remaining indomitable even in this state." Ye Xuan nodded slowly.

"Master, disciple was not wrong, disciple only wishes to ask you, for Heaven’s sake of good will and the preciousness of spirits’ lives, to put down old grievances, discard inner obsessions, allowing the spirits of the world to escape devastation." Ye Fengtian weakly pleaded, his eyes steadfastly strong.

Studying Ye Fengtian’s resolute eyes, Ye Xuan remained silent, a self-mocking grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"So this is your law and dao, this is your inner dao." Ye Xuan stood hands clasped behind his back, gazing towards the heavenly vault, with a long sigh escaping his lips.

Fengtian’s Master?

Might as well call him Master of Life!

Ye Fengtian walks the Life Dao, achieving through life, thus becoming the Eleventh Epoch’s master.

His path of law and dao contrary to Ye Xuan, in order to spare Chaos All Spirits from devastation, willing to battle Ye Xuan without hesitation.

It wasn’t Ye Fengtian betraying Ye Xuan, but rather his dao diverged from Ye Xuan’s, Ye Xuan embodies slaughter, yet this disciple of his upholds the doctrine of life supreme.

This is where the conflict between master and disciple lies.

At this moment, Ye Xuan recalled an old acquaintance, a friend from the Human World.

Gu Xiaoxiao!

This lady was just the same back then, kind-hearted and genuine, yet sadly died in Ye Xuan’s arms, believing even at the end that this world is benevolent.

Currently, Ye Xuan felt himself reliving a reincarnation, events of the past replaying in this disciple before him.

Right now, Ye Xuan regretted, regretted taking Ye Fengtian as a disciple back then, leading to today’s conflict between master and disciple.

"Fengtian, let me ask you, what is life?"

Ye Xuan contemplated long, once again fixing his gaze on Ye Fengtian, posing a seemingly simple question.