As for Han Qianjue and the others, Wang Yan only nodded at them and did not say anything else.
Although Zhao Fei and Xie Chong were angry, there was nothing they could do.
They had already witnessed Wang Yan's strength.
Even Bai Ruxue, who was known as the Minor Martial Saint, was no match for Wang Yan when he used the Prime Warrior Saint's Primordial Immortal Body.
How could the two of them dare to say no?
If they showed even the slightest bit of dissatisfaction, none of the Falling Star Palace's disciples present today would survive!
This was the benefit of having great strength.
As long as your fist was hard and strong enough, no matter who it was, they would have to submit to you!
Zhao Fei impatiently waved his hand as he watched Wang Yan and Yun Zhi's silhouettes gradually disappear.
Qiao Shanyuan finally stopped and hurriedly applied medicine to Lin Yurou to stop the bleeding.
However, Lin Yurou, who had suffered a series of heavy blows, finally could not hold on any longer and fainted.
"This boy is really amazing. He even dared to take Bai Ruxue as a slave."
"Is he not afraid of the Prime Warrior Saint? Is he not afraid of the anger of the entire Jinling Dynasty?"
Xie Chong silently nodded, but in the next moment, he shook his head and sneered.
Meeting Zhao Fei's puzzled gaze, Xie Chong sneered, "Although this boy is amazing now and no one can suppress him.
"But once he leaves the White Bone Forest, he'll die!"
Zhao Fei raised his eyebrows. "Oh, why do you say so?"
"Don't forget that the person in charge of entering the Bone Forest this time is the Falling Star Palace's Great Elder, Nangong Liuyun."
"The Falling Star Palace has always been on good terms with the Jinling Dynasty. Nangong Liuyun even received guidance from the Prime Warrior Saint in the past."
"Once Nangong Liuyun finds out what Wang Yan has done to Bai Ruxue, no matter how monstrous he is, he will not be able to escape death!"
Zhao Fei nodded and pondered for a moment before saying, "Even if Wang Yan dies, he will definitely cause quite a stir in the Dongzhou Continent."
"That's right. This person fought against Bai Ruxue head-on with his 1st level Star Condensation Realm cultivation. Not only did he not die, he even took him in as a servant."
"Although Bai Ruxue suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the Celestial Condensation Realm in order to enter the White Bone Forest, he is still very powerful."
At this point, Xie Chong sighed faintly. "At the very least, if I ask myself honestly, if we were to really fight, I would not be a match for Bai Ruxue."
"... the Sovereign Lord's Divine Arm?"
Suddenly, Xie Chong gestured for Zhao Fei to keep quiet, and then he sent a voice transmission to Zhao Fei.
"According to my calculations, it was most likely obtained by this kid. Otherwise, why would he be so powerful?"
"Although the boundless Starsource Continent has no lack of monstrous geniuses, is there anyone who can cross a major realm of cultivation and challenge someone stronger than them?"
Zhao Fei's expression changed slightly. "If this kid doesn't die, he will definitely become the ruler of the Dongzhou Continent in the future!"
"There's no time to lose. Let's leave immediately, just in case we miss out on an unprecedented battle."
"Alright."
With that, under Zhao Fei and Xie Chong's lead, the thousands of disciples of the Fallen Star Hall hurried towards the exit of the White Bone Forest in a grandiose manner.
… …
"Wang Guqing, I didn't think you'd be so powerful. Even …"
Yun Zhi stopped abruptly and glanced at Bai Ruxue behind them.
Seeing this, Wang Yan's lips curled into a smile. "Don't worry, you can continue. He's no longer Bai Ruxue, but Xiao Bai, my slave!"
Wang Yan emphasized the last sentence, as if he was purposely emphasizing it.
Hearing this, Yun Zhi put on a stiff smile.
Although Bai Ruxue was following behind them like a dead dog, Yun Zhi still felt it was unreal.
After all, Bai Ruxue was the son of a Martial Saint, the Little Martial Saint. How could he become someone else's slave one day?!
Every time Yun Zhi thought of this, her admiration and shock for Wang Yan reached a new height.
Such a skinny young man had created miracles time and time again.
It was as if Wang Yan's miracles could no longer be called miracles.
Because this miracle would be created by Wang Yan!
"Are we leaving the White Bone Forest now?"
In an instant, Wang Yan's footsteps slowed down.
Looking at Yun Zhi's worried face, he was stunned for a few seconds, before nodding his head in realization.
"You're worried about Nangong Liuyun?"
"Yes!"
Yun Zhi took a deep breath. On this trip to the White Bone Forest, Wang Yan had offended too many people, and every one of them was a powerful figure!
At least in Yun Zhi's opinion, Wang Yan's current strength was not enough to fight against these powerful figures.
Although Wang Yan could suppress Bai Ruxue and make him his slave, Wang Yan's strength was not enough to fight against these powerful figures.
Just one word was enough to intimidate the people from the three temples.
This caused the influential figures of the younger generation in the Dongzhou Continent to tremble before him.
But behind these people, there was a powerful backer that made one's hair stand on end.
Wang Yan came from the Sun Sect, which was only two of the nine sects. How could he fight against the three temples and the Jinling Dynasty?
"I didn't get the Sovereign's Divine Arm. Why would Nangong Liuyun cause trouble for me?"
Wang Yan's words left Yun Zhi speechless.
However, Bai Ruxue, who was following behind him, had a cold glint in his eyes.
Seeing Wang Yan's calm and confident expression, Yun Zhi was puzzled.
Wang Yan's behavior made it seem as if he was not worried about the disaster that would follow once they left the White Bone Forest.
However, while Wang Yan was not worried, Yun Zhi was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof.
Not to mention the terrifying existence of the Prime Warrior saint of the Jinling Dynasty, just Nangong Liuyun alone was enough to give Wang Yan a hard time.
After all, he had killed so many disciples of the Falling Stars Temple. As the Great Elder, Nangong Liuyun would definitely not be merciful.
"If there is danger, you can escape if you can. Don't worry about me."
After a moment of silence, Yun Zhi suddenly said.
Hearing this, Wang Yan was slightly stunned. He nodded and smiled. "Okay."
…
In the inner sect of the Sun Sect.
Looking at Yu Hanhai, who was walking back and forth in front of him, Cold-Blooded Tie shook his head helplessly.
"I say, Fourth Elder, can you stop wandering around in front of me? You're making my eyes go blurry."
Suddenly, Yu Hanhai stopped in his tracks. "Wang Yan has been in the White Bone Forest for almost a month, but there hasn't been any news."
"In three days, it will be the Competition of the Nine Houses. Wang Yan represents the strongest fighting ability of the inner sect. If something happens to him …"
"You want something to happen to him that badly?"
Cold-Blooded Tie didn't seem worried about Wang Yan's safety at all. "I've fought against him before, I know how powerful he is."
"To put it bluntly, if Wang Yan goes all out, even I won't be his opponent!"
Instantly, Yu Hanhai's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.
Only after three to four breaths of time did he regain his senses.
"Are you serious?"
"Why would I lie to you? This old man knows his own limits."
Cold-Blooded Tie squinted his eyes. "Don't tell anyone about this. Only the two of us know."