Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Chapter 330 Justice delayed is never justice

As Ye Youxuan spoke, he gently turned the silver hairpin in his hand. The silver hairpin in his hand emitted a dark aura from the underworld. For several white-robed immortals who claimed to be spotless from the upper realm, this... was a powerful magic weapon!

Several people stared at the silver hairpin in Ye Youxuan's hand. Seeing the black energy that was so opposite to their own, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. They looked at each other and swallowed their saliva...

Ye Youxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled at the white-robed immortals. This smile was full of ill intentions, which made the white-robed immortals frown and feel uneasy.

What does this person want to do?

Suddenly, Ye Youxuan's figure was as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, and he flashed directly towards several immortals.

Seeing Ye Youxuan disappear in front of them in an instant, several people were stunned. They quickly became alert and circulated their true energy quickly. However, they didn't know what was happening, but they were so frightened that their heartbeats were unbalanced.

The Qi in his body was completely gone, and all the cultivation accumulated over thousands of years had vanished!!!

This is impossible! How is this possible!

Although he had indeed consumed some of his Qi just now, it wasn't completely gone. The terrifying thing was that not only was his Qi completely depleted, but his body also felt incredibly heavy and slow to the touch, as if something was firmly pinning him to the ground. He felt as if he had reverted to his mortal state...

Pluto!!! They must have done something!!!

Thinking of this, several people suddenly looked up at Pluto and his men, and seeing the cold smiles in their eyes, their hearts trembled.

"Pluto!!! You guys..."

But at the moment they understood, Ye Youxuan had already come to the side of several people.

"You...what do you want to do? Don't be impulsive, calm down!"

Ye Youxuan tilted his head slightly, with a dark light in his eyes, looking at the doubts on the faces of several immortals, and laughed evilly.

"Hahahahaha... What do I want to do? I'm just doing what you suggest I do. People should have their own ideas! People should focus on themselves..."

Listening to the devilish whispers and feeling the approaching murderous intent, their faces changed. Seeing that Hades and his men weren't about to intervene, they breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed they were merely suppressing their own immortal powers and had no intention of helping Ye Youxuan...

Now that they had lost their immortal powers, they could only rely on the moves they had learned. However, they believed that with the martial arts they had cultivated for thousands of years and the moves they had memorized...even without their immortal powers, they could still defeat Ye Youxuan...

The slap in the face always comes so quickly!

Accustomed to using their immortal powers, they had long forgotten the arduous nature of cultivation. They focused solely on improving their mental abilities, forgetting that as mortals, every move required not only thought but also practice. These millennia of time, this eternal cultivation, had long since made them forget the thrill and excitement of ascending to immortality, the promises they made when they were born, and the desire to benefit the unfortunate...

Day after day of training made them tired and also made them lazy...

The ease with which they used their immortal powers had caused them to be inferior to Ye Youxuan in terms of fighting power. Although Ye Youxuan was personally taught by Hades and Lord Mo Yan, and was indeed more powerful than ordinary people, this shouldn't have happened. They shouldn't have been beaten by Ye Youxuan...

But...the reality is indeed like this...

Ye Youxuan flew forward and approached them step by step. The battle broke out at this moment.

......

Compared to Ye Youxuan, who was personally taught by Pluto and Mo Yan and practiced hard every day, this battle, especially the inner demon, was easier to overcome...

At the last second, Ye Youxuan, who was still struggling desperately, ignored the resistance of several people and took a step forward to the side of the fallen white-robed immortal. He grabbed his raised left hand and fiercely slashed it in the opposite direction of bone growth...

Click!

This was the sound of bones breaking. The white-robed immortal had a pale face and bit his lips, but he didn't make a sound. He just let the cold sweat pour out...

This kind of backbone aroused Ye Youxuan's interest.

Ye Youxuan tilted his head to look at the other immortals who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up, his eyes full of irony.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I thought even without your immortal powers, you could at least fight me... But I never thought you were such losers... No wonder you didn't come to save me back then, it turns out... you didn't have the ability! Then why didn't you say so earlier! Why make me so unhappy and make me misunderstand you..."

Even so, the strength in his hands did not weaken at all, instead he pressed back even harder...

The White-robed Immortal gritted his teeth, refusing to speak. He only looked at Ye Youxuan with a momentary daze in his eyes...

Ye Youxuan turned the silver hairpin in his hand, looked at the emotion in the eyes of the white-robed immortal, and poked his teeth with his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"You know what? I really hate it when you look at me like that. Is it pity? Guilt? It really makes me sick. Just like what they say, justice, though delayed... but finally... Unfortunately, justice delayed is never justice... Everything is in the past. What I've been through will always be experienced. The scars will always be there. Even if nothing can be seen on the surface, the flesh under the intact skin is still hard..."

Ye Youxuan said as he grabbed the white-robed immortal's hair, forcing him to look up at him...

"You know what? When I knew you could see my suffering, but were blaming me for choosing the wrong path, I thought for a second that I had endured, that I had gone through, the suffering I had endured... I wanted you to experience it too... Otherwise, after this was over, you would forget how difficult life is... Don't worry, I won't put all the suffering on you alone. Your fellow travelers will share some of it for you..."

Ye Youxuan raised his right arm and held a silver hairpin in his hand. The silver hairpin shone brightly under the moonlight and was extremely sharp. He stabbed it straight into the left eye of the white-robed immortal.

"Pfft..."

Blood splattered everywhere, staining Ye Youxuan's evil smiling face

Then came the painful wail of the White-robed Immortal. The moment the silver hairpin entered his eye socket, black gas spread throughout his body along with the wound. This gas, completely contrary to his usual cultivation, attacked every inch of his body. It felt as if all the tendons and bones in his body were breaking, then reorganizing, and then breaking again. The pain was unbearable...