Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

In the central area of a vast island.

Within the chessboard.

Seeing Ye Luo nod.

And noticing that Zhang Han, Dantai Luo Xue, Su Qianyuan, and others showed no signs of attacking.

Delight showed on the faces of those Disciples of the Zhongzhou Hidden Sect and Holy Land Disciples.

In their eyes, as long as they were given a little time to restore their mana.

The rankings of this grand sect competition were still up for grabs.

Just as these people attempted to absorb spiritual energy to recover their mana, they found the surrounding spiritual energy repelling them, not allowing them to absorb it at all. Continue your journey with My Virtual Library Empire

Even when they forcefully tried to absorb it, this spiritual energy refused to be refined once it entered their bodies and all escaped again.

In an instant, the complexion of this group changed.

When they looked up at Dantai Luo Xue, they also understood everything.

The chessboard surroundings were all under this person's control...

If this person could suppress their mana and Spiritual Treasures, then controlling their inability to absorb spiritual energy was entirely plausible.

Expressions that were indecipherable as either smiles or cries appeared on their faces.

After remaining silent for a moment, they still chose to speak.

Since they had said they would get to know each other, they had to follow through.

A disciple from the Mingxian Holy Sect was the first to stand up, forcing a weak smile on his pale face.

"Then I'll go first. I am Ye Zhong, the sixth Direct Disciple of the Sect Master of the Mingxian Holy Sect, one of the Hidden Sects of Zhongzhou!"

The disciple said this with great effort.

With this disciple starting,

The others had no choice but to reluctantly stand up as well.

"I am Ye Chou, one of the Direct Disciples of the Lord of Wan Hun Hall!"

"Poor Dao is Ye Gu, the Direct Disciple of the Head of Zhenxian Sect!"

"I am Ye Bei, Elder Martial Brother of the Wanjing Holy Land!"

"I am..."

Each of them stood out, briefly introducing themselves.

After hearing the names of everyone present.

The others didn't think much of it.

But for Zhang Han, Su Qianyuan, and Dantai Luo Xue, their expressions turned quite strange.

"Elder Martial Brother, this is quite the family brawl you have here." Zhang Han said to Ye Luo with a strange look, transmitting his voice.

Every person's surname on the stage was Ye.

Put it this way.

Everyone present, except for him, Su Qianyuan, and Dantai Luo Xue, shared the surname Ye.

Why are there so many outstanding individuals with the surname Ye?

Is having the surname Ye synonymous with being awesome?

This is what Zhang Han was thinking.

Although Su Qianyuan and Dantai Luo Xue didn't speak, it was obvious from their demeanor that they also wanted to make a jab at this.

"What family brawl? It's all coincidental, purely coincidental."

Ye Luo shook his head as he transmitted his voice.

"Elder Martial Brother, do you believe that yourself..." Zhang Han retorted.

"Enough, let's not talk about this. Let's focus on eliminating them first. If you want to change your surname, I certainly have no objections."

Ye Luo gestured, indicating that they should proceed with eliminating those people below.

"Alright, let's get these people out of the way first, but... since they are all your kinsmen, Elder Martial Brother, why don't you personally take care of them? We won't interfere," Zhang Han suddenly transmitted.

Upon hearing this,

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment.

Because they were kin, he should take care of it personally?

Ye Luo glanced over the few remaining on the field, assessing that, with his strength, he should be able to defeat these few.

If that's the case, it was actually doable.

"Alright, but Fourth Junior Sister, you need to maintain the chessboard. As for the rest, you guys don't need to get involved," Ye Luo said.

"Okay, Elder Martial Brother, I'll help you maintain the suppression of the chessboard," Dantai Luo Xue said softly, floating in mid-air.

"I'll trouble you then, Junior Sister," Ye Luo replied.

Having said that,

He descended to the empty ground, looking up at the few people left in front of him, and began to speak.

"I am Ye Luo, First Senior Brother of the Wayless Sect. The ones above are my Junior Brothers and Sisters, and I won't introduce them in detail. Now, everyone, you have rested enough; it's time to decide the outcome."

"Rest assured, only I will take action next, my Junior Brothers and Sisters won't make their move," Ye Luo said, standing with his hands behind his back, looking serene as he faced the few people.

Upon hearing this,

The few remaining on the field were taken aback.

Did this mean...

Ye Luo intended to fight them alone??

That was arrogant indeed...

After all, each of them was a prodigy.

And now they were being asked to join forces against him.

This was equal to humiliating them, wasn't it?!

"Let's attack together!!" one of them called out, speaking coldly.

Although feeling immensely humiliated...

There was no other choice.

All of them were not in good condition.

If they didn't join forces to beat Ye Luo first, they stood no chance at all.

The others clearly understood this as well.

Each of them infused the little mana they had left into their Spiritual Treasures, attempting to launch an attack at Ye Luo.

Facing the numerous incoming attacks, Ye Luo showed no sign of panic.

He didn't take out any Spiritual Treasures, nor did he use any spells.

All that could be seen was his fingers joined together to form a sword finger, and with a fierce upward Slash, the golden mark on his forehead flickered with light, as if responding to the Slash.

"This is the very first swordsmanship technique I've learned, and the first one Respected Master let me comprehend upon my own realization. This sword does not Sever one's heart, only the spirit..." Ye Luo murmured softly.

He looked up,

Only to notice everyone on the field had fallen silent. Whether it was the Disciples of the Zhongzhou Hidden Sect, or the Holy Land Disciples, or Zhang Han and Dantai Luo Xue, everyone was quiet, standing there with lifeless eyes, motionless.

The only exception was Su Qianyuan, who, with his hand on his shiny bald head, seemed confused about what was happening to the people around him.

Seeing this,

A slight twitch played at the corners of Ye Luo's mouth.

After pondering, he realized what was happening.

This Third Brother of his simply had no soul.

This kind of technique had no effect on him...

Even more, he couldn't even feel it.

Being soulless meant immunity to many attacks, and with his sufficiently strong physical body, others couldn't harm him at all. More importantly, this Third Brother was also strong in combat, incapacitating anyone he caught with a single punch.

Apart from his slow speed, this Third Brother was indeed rather difficult to deal with...