Chapter 4747

“Kai, don’t get involved. They’re from the Demon Sealing League. If you…”

The old village chief tried to dissuade Kai, his voice filled with concern.

After all, the Demon Sealing League was the most powerful force in the Heavenly Realm—no one dared to provoke them.

“Old village chief, don’t worry. I came here specifically to destroy the Demon Sealing League.”

Kai smiled calmly.

“You little—!”

The robed monk was furious. Hearing Kai openly declare his intent to wipe out the Demon Sealing League enraged him, and he cursed loudly.

But before he could finish his sentence, Xuan Bin casually spat in his direction.

Spit!

A barely noticeable breath shot out from Xuan Bin’s mouth.

Before the robed monk could react, his body exploded in an instant—flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Kai simply waved his hand, forming a barrier that shielded the villagers from the gruesome aftermath.

Everyone stood frozen in shock. No one had expected Kai’s companions to be so terrifyingly powerful!

The three remaining members of the Demon Sealing League panicked and turned to flee.

But after taking only two steps, their bodies suddenly stiffened, their eyes widening in horror—then, without warning, they exploded just like the robed monk.

In the blink of an eye, all four members of the Demon Sealing League were dead.

Yet, no one in Dashi Village had seen exactly how it happened.

“Brother Kai… w-what realm are the people you brought?”

Zhuzi asked, his voice filled with disbelief.

Whoever had eliminated those four men so effortlessly had to be at an unimaginably high level.

“They’re all ninth-rank Mahayana cultivators,” Kai replied with a slight smile.

“Ninth-rank Mahayana?” Zhuzi frowned. “What kind of realm is that?”

The other villagers looked equally confused. They had never heard of such a thing—it was completely beyond their understanding.

It was like asking a child from a remote village to comprehend the value of a hundred million coins—when even ten thousand seemed like an astronomical figure.

“How can I explain it to you?” Kai thought for a moment before asking, “Tell me, do you think the Demon Sealing League is powerful?”
Kai smiled and said, “Of course, it’s powerful. The old village chief told us that the Demon Sealing League’s influence extends across the entire Heavenly Realm.”

Zhuzi nodded vigorously. “Yes! The Demon Sealing League is incredibly strong! Their power is spread throughout the world of heaven and man!”

Kai chuckled. “Well, no matter how powerful they seem, even if their leader were to come here, any one of my people could swat him like a fly.”

“What?”

Zhuzi was completely dumbfounded, struggling to process what he had just heard.

Even the old village chief was in disbelief. “You mean… even the leader of the Demon Sealing League wouldn’t stand a chance?”

Kai smiled and nodded.

Just then, more than a dozen figures appeared in the sky, rapidly approaching Dashi Village.

“It’s the Demon Sealing League! They’re here for Grandma!”

Yun’er shouted in alarm.

The news about a demon cultivator in Dashi Village had already spread, which meant the Demon Sealing League had rushed over without hesitation.

“Don’t worry, Yun’er. No one is taking Grandma away.”

Kai gently stroked Yun’er’s hair, his tone calm and confident.

Xuan Bin narrowed his eyes, watching as the approaching figures grew closer. He was about to raise his hand when—

“Brother, let me handle this one!”

Zhou Tang quickly grabbed Xuan Bin’s arm, eager to step in. He wanted to put on a show, to let the villagers witness his strength firsthand.

After all, it felt pretty good to show off in front of these simple villagers!

But before Zhou Tang could even move, a shadow flashed past him.

Cang Yue had already taken off!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Without even making a move, Cang Yue weaved effortlessly through the ranks of the Demon Sealing League monks. Just the sheer force of his presence was enough to make their bodies collapse one by one!

His body was impossibly strong—while Kai might be able to break through it, no ordinary cultivator stood a chance.

In the blink of an eye, Cang Yue was back in his original position.

The dozen or so monks from the Demon Sealing League had been reduced to nothing but pulp—flesh and blood splattered across the ground in a gruesome mess.