Becoming Invincible By Marrying The Ultimate Villainess - Chapter 28 - Chapter 28 – Sweeping Away All Obstacles — Funny, I Wouldn’t Marry You Either!

As the words fell, the entire Tianmen Pass grew eerily silent for a moment.

But the next second, a roar that could rival a tidal wave burst forth.

“What the hell?!”

“Tenth Prince, Ning Ye—he’s not trying to defeat his opponent with a single move…”

“He’s aiming to take on the top elites of the entire Eastern Wilderness by himself!”

“What arrogance! What audacity!”

“Love him!!!”

“Big brother, don’t scare me. You’re a man, right? I’m scared!”

…

At Tianmen Pass, with Ning Ye’s words, the atmosphere exploded into a frenzy.

They had thought that those top elites displaying arrogance with a single move had already gone too far, but now Ning Ye, standing alone, challenged the entire Eastern Wilderness’ top geniuses—this was something else entirely.

“Seeking death!!”

Luo Zhiye couldn’t sit still any longer upon hearing these words. His face darkened as he pulled a long halberd from thin air. The cold, fierce blade pointed directly at Ning Ye as he roared, “I’ll see what kind of arrogance you have, you little punk!”

With that, he unleashed his star energy, soaring into the skies. In a few flashes, he appeared above Ning Ye, wielding the Fangtian Halberd and striking down with a fierce swing.

“Luo Zhiye!”

“Young Master of the Xie Sect!”

“Cultivation at the Star Condensation 9th Level!”

“Hmph!”

A cold smile played on Ning Ye’s lips.

Clang!

In the next second, a brilliant, chaotic light blazed in his eyes.

Heaven’s Seal!

Without any unnecessary movement, Ning Ye moved through the air, his foot striking precisely on the blade of Luo Zhiye’s Fangtian Halberd.

Clang!

A sharp, metallic tremor rang out.

The overwhelming force sent Luo Zhiye’s weapon flying from his hands, while his body was sent soaring several meters into the air.

But it wasn’t over. As Luo Zhiye lost control and was sent hurtling into the sky, Ning Ye immediately activated the Heavenly Demon Eight Steps, teleporting behind him and delivering a fierce kick to his back.

Boom!

Luo Zhiye crashed into the ground, leaving a deep crater several meters wide. Dust and debris filled the air.

After a long while, he emerged from the rubble, his disheveled hair and pitiful state clearly visible.

“Ning Ye, you… you… you’re truly asking for death!”

Luo Zhiye gritted his teeth, no longer hesitating. His hands formed rapid seals.

Boom!

Black lightning condensed in his palms, and thick black mist spread around him, emitting a terrifying, destructive aura that engulfed the surroundings.

“Star-Devouring Demonic Art!”

“At last, he’s using it!”

Ye Wuya stared with fear at Luo Zhiye, who stood amidst the black mist. He remembered how he had been defeated by this move years ago.

“Ning Ye, you’re done for!”

Wu Yao shook her head. Though she hadn’t fought Luo Zhiye, she had heard of the Star-Devouring Demonic Art’s reputation.

“This guy… he’s definitely grown much stronger than three years ago!”

Xuan Zang scratched his head.

As everyone’s thoughts raced, the black mist thickened. Eighteen bolts of black lightning, like divine punishments, descended from the heavens.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The massive martial arena was shattered, the ground sinking several meters deep.

Thousands of cultivators were sent flying, spitting blood as they were overwhelmed by the force.

Then, a clear, steady sound of footsteps echoed through the silence.

Step! Step! Step! Step!

Everyone looked up, their eyes widening as a tall, straight figure emerged from the dust and ruins—it was Ning Ye.

“How is this possible?!”

Luo Zhiye stared in disbelief at Ning Ye, who hadn’t a single scratch, not even a wrinkle in his clothes.

“Why not possible?”

A cold smile appeared on Ning Ye’s lips.

“Bastard!”

Luo Zhiye cursed angrily, and the lightning arcs around his palms flared once more.

“Thunderfall!”

In the next second, a figure appeared before him.

“Thunderfall your mom!”

Ning Ye’s palm struck directly against his chest.

Pfft!

Luo Zhiye vomited a mouthful of blood, his body hurtling backward over a hundred meters, collapsing next to the unconscious Xiao Tu like a deflated ball. His fighting strength was gone. Despite the immense pain and weakness coursing through his body, he tried to get up several times but ultimately sank into the ground like a lifeless sack of flesh, his face twisted in bitter resentment.

At that moment, he looked like a wounded beast, his cold gaze locked onto Ning Ye as if he wanted to carve him into a thousand pieces.

Ning Ye, however, paid him no attention. His gaze shifted to Ye Wuya, Wu Yao, Xuan Zang, and Qianye.

“I told you… come together,” Ning Ye said coolly.

“Otherwise, you won’t stand a chance.”

Hearing his words, Ye Wuya, Wu Yao, and Xuan Zang exchanged glances, fully recognizing Ning Ye’s overwhelming strength. Without hesitation, they charged toward him, leaving Qianye standing motionless, as she hadn’t received a response from her Miss and had no choice but to remain behind.

“Great Strength Vajra Palm!”

Xuan Zang led the charge, launching the Buddhist sect’s ultimate technique, the Vajra Palm!

Behind him, golden Buddha images appeared in the sky, and the resonant chants of countless scriptures filled the air.

The golden Buddha shadows rained down in unison, palm strikes that seemed capable of crushing everything!

“Cloaked Sword Art!”

Ye Wuya wielded the Luo Xie sword, unleashing thousands of terrifying sword energies, which merged into a towering waterfall of sword aura, crashing down with unrivaled momentum.

“Misty Sword!”

Wu Yao did not hold back either, her body bathed in divine light, resembling a celestial sword immortal descending from the heavens. An overwhelming, world-shattering sword light blotted out the sky and fell with unparalleled ferocity.

“Finally, some challenge!”

Ning Ye raised an eyebrow, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

In response to Xuan Zang, he met palm with palm. The clash filled the air with golden radiance. Xuan Zang’s bones shattered, his body involuntarily vomiting blood as he was sent flying. He realized in that moment that Ning Ye’s strength was far beyond his own—possibly reaching Legend Realm.

Against Ye Wuya, Ning Ye switched from palm to finger, transforming his attack into a blade of light. As the blade light spread, half of the sword qi waterfall was obliterated, and the other half was reversed. In the blink of an eye, over a hundred savage wounds appeared on Ye Wuya’s body. Blood splattered as he fell from the air, collapsing onto the ground in defeat!

Facing Wu Yao, Ning Ye transformed into a shadowy figure, stepping through the air. The overwhelming sword light fell empty, but in its wake, it cleaved a deep fissure in the ground behind Ning Ye, dozens of meters long!

When Ning Ye reappeared, he was already standing before Wu Yao like a ghost.

“You!”

Wu Yao gasped, her eyes wide with shock, having failed to track Ning Ye’s movements.

Boom!

Ning Ye didn’t hold back, delivering a ruthless punch to Wu Yao’s stomach.

Pfft!

Wu Yao vomited blood, clutching her abdomen as she bent over, her once-pristine beauty now pale and pained.

As Ning Ye pulled his fist away, Wu Yao’s legs buckled beneath her, crumpling to the ground. Tears streamed from her eyes as she stared at Ning Ye, her mind consumed by a single thought: I’ve lost. Am I really destined to marry this man?

Ning Ye, without sparing a word, shifted his gaze to Qianye.

Among the group—Luo Zhiye, Xuan Zang, Wu Yao, and Ye Wuya—all were at the Star Condensing Realm 9th level. With the Heaven’s Seal activated, Ning Ye had easily defeated them. However, Qianye, the personal maid of Jun Qianyue, had truly reached Legend Realm.

In this battle of top geniuses, she was the one he had to be most cautious of.

“Step forward for a fight?”

Ning Ye’s tone was calm as he addressed her.

“No, thank you.”

Qianye shook her head, giving a simple response.

Though she longed to test Ning Ye’s depths for her lady, it wasn’t possible.

Jun Qianyue had given her a clear order to abandon this task. No matter why, she would never defy her Miss, and so she chose to stay back.

With Qianye’s refusal, Tianmen Pass erupted in thunderous cheers.

One man had defeated the top elites of the Eastern Wilderness in a crushing display of dominance.

For the tens of thousands of cultivators present, the scene was like a dream.

They gazed in awe at the white-clad figure standing amidst the ruins, as if witnessing a god rising from the ashes.

Without a doubt, from this day forward, the Tenth Prince of the Yanyun Empire, Ning Ye, would become a name known across the Nine Heavens.

But Ning Ye wasn’t concerned with fame. What mattered to him now was when his mission rewards would be credited!

[Ding! Congratulations, Host. Mission completed. Rewards: 10,000 Destiny Essence + Half-Price Mall Experience Card]

Hearing the system notification, Ning Ye let out a sigh of relief. Looking at his Destiny Essence balance, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Just then, a discordant voice broke the silence.

“Ning Ye, I won’t marry you!”

The words echoed, drawing the attention of everyone present.

They stared at Wu Yao, confusion on their faces. Her words were a clear insult to the royal family, as it had been Emperor Junlin who had made the promise. Now, Wu Yao was backing out, which was a huge embarrassment for the royal family!

Ning Ye turned toward Wu Yao, who clenched her teeth and looked defiant.

He spoke calmly.

“Funny.”

“I won’t marry you either.”