Is it him?
Everyone present could not help but widen their eyes in disbelief when they saw Ye Qingchen still standing there.
Regarding this young man.
They were not only not unfamiliar, but quite acquainted.
Indeed, it was him.
By his own strength, he provoked the entire Slaughter Hall’s pursuit, first breaking through Xingyue City, then massacring Nine Dragon Mountain, and even facing two elite Profound Core Ninth Heaven experts in Black Abyss City, he never displayed the slightest fear.
However.
His cultivation level was too low.
Even though he had experienced many fortunes within this secret realm, he still only had the strength of the Profound Pill Fifth Heaven.
No matter in whose eyes, Ye Qingchen should have already surrendered under Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s aura, yet no one expected Ye Qingchen to remain standing there, completely unaffected by Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s aura.
Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s smile gradually faded as he looked deeply at Ye Qingchen and said, "So, you are the Ye Qingchen who killed Mu Shanhe twice... This ti, Mu Shanhe did not return, I suppose he has been obliterated both physically and spiritually by you, correct?"
"That’s right!"
Ye Qingchen replied neither arrogantly nor submissively.
"Good, good, good!" Mo Luo Celestial Saint sneered, "I didn’t expect a brat at Profound Pill Fifth Heaven to not kneel under my kind of aura. You have more backbone than this crowd!"
These words from Mo Luo Celestial Saint filled everyone present with sha and anger.
Among all these people present, each held a significant position, but before Mo Luo Celestial Saint, they all bowed, none as upright as a young junior, bringing sha upon all of them.
"Backbone is backbone, reality is reality! Even if you have backbone, you need strength to match it!" Mo Luo Celestial Saint suddenly chilled his tone, his eyes bursting with a cold gleam: "Kneel before !"
Boom!
Hardly had the words fallen.
Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s aura suddenly erupted even more at this mont, a terrifying force far surpassing before, directly like a towering mountain, pressing heavily onto Ye Qingchen without the slightest warning or interval.
Crack!
Even.
Under this terrifying force, bones throughout Ye Qingchen’s body emitted painful groans, on the verge of shattering at any mont. Even the ground beneath his feet began to sink slowly.
At this mont.
Those kneeling around felt that the oppressive force upon them surged several tis, making them feel suffocated, almost wishing to press their heads to the ground!
This was the oppressive force from Mo Luo Celestial Saint!
This was the aura of a Supre Celestial Saint from four hundred years ago!
Compared to him, we are nothing but ants.
No one can remain unaffected under such aura! No one!
Everyone comforted themselves in their hearts.
However.
Just as this thought arose, they saw Ye Qingchen still standing there, even though his bones emitted a crackling sound, he still stood straight, refusing to bow!
Even.
Under this fierce pressure, Ye Qingchen’s aura suddenly exploded.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As Ye Qingchen’s aura surged forth.
The surrounding space actually produced a terrifying collision sound.
Clearly.
This was the sound produced by two forces violently colliding.
Hmm?
Seeing this scene, even Mo Luo Celestial Saint couldn’t help but reveal a touch of anger in his eyes, as a Celestial Saint Realm powerhouse, he couldn’t suppress even a re Profound Pill Fifth Heaven brat?
"Good boy, such a tenacious character! But do you think you can behave recklessly in my eyes like this?"
Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s gaze grew even sharper.
Boom!
His aura once again erupted at once.
Clearly.
Mo Luo Celestial Saint was truly angered.
The terrifying pressure, like a mad dragon, relentlessly crushed towards Ye Qingchen.
At this mont, the pressure of heaven and earth collapsing finally unfolded. The intangible pressure transford into substance, crashed down like a mountain, accompanied by a crackling sound from the void.
Even the ground beneath Ye Qingchen’s feet cracked open, turning into endless rifts, spreading wildly, sweeping across the mountain peak, and rolling over the world!
Wherever it reached.
All existence was suppressed!
"Dream on if you want to kneel!"
A roar, like a dragon’s roar, erupted from Ye Qingchen’s mouth.
Facing this oppressive aura, not only did he show no fear, but he clenched his fists tightly, his overwhelming star power surging out, forcefully resisting this aura.
However.
Mo Luo Celestial Saint was simply too powerful.
Although not fully revived, his strength reached the Celestial Saint Realm.
Rumble!
With a thunderous boom, the terrifying pressure swept Ye Qingchen’s body, crushing him into the ground under the astonished eyes of the spectators, leaving no trace.
"To force to such an extent is remarkable! But unfortunately, you must die!"
Mo Luo Celestial Saint snorted coldly.
"Ye Qingchen!"
Seeing this scene.
Qin Wentian gasped, tears streaming down his face.
"Brother!"
Ye Qing almost fainted from crying.
"This...it’s all over, we’re all finished..." Xu Huai, kneeling on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, looking at the ground that had been trampled, muttered in a daze.
Cui Geng’s eyes were filled with despair.
And the others were even more silent, like cicadas in cold weather.
Mo Luo Celestial Saint had not even taken action but effortlessly suppressed Ye Qingchen with such a thod, which was truly shocking!
This was no ordinary Yin Soul Fierce Ghost.
He was a fierce god from four hundred years ago, Mo Luo Celestial Saint, wherever he went, a bloody storm followed. Yuan Shisan gazed at the spot where Ye Qingchen was suppressed, feeling a chill running down his spine, shivering, almost without hesitation, he shouted loudly:
"Celestial Saint, I am willing to be at your service, just spare my life!"
"Celestial Saint!"
"Celestial Saint!"
His words imdiately brought everyone present back to their senses; one by one, they scrambled to shout, fearing they’d end up like Ye Qingchen, dead without a complete body, all traces of existence erased!
Looking at the crowd kneeling and begging, Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s eyes finally showed so satisfaction.
However.
Before he could speak.
At this mont.
A terrifying explosion suddenly rang out.
Boom!
"How is it possible?"
Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s smile instantly vanished.
Looking.
At the spot where Ye Qingchen was suppressed, an even stronger aura than before burst forth.
In the incredulous eyes of everyone.
Boom!
A wild surge of Sword Qi, like a startling dragon, violently stirred up a mighty shockwave, and a figure soared into the sky, erging boldly. Within the boundless Sword Qi, a proud figure stood tall.
Amidst the fierce winds, his long hair flew, his robes flapped fiercely.
He appeared like a Celestial God.
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