The crowd turned toward the sound.
They saw.
The crowd parted like a tide.
A young man in blue, sword on his back, walked slowly forward. In an instant, countless eyes focused on him.
"You're crazy!" soone whispered fiercely, "Daring to ddle with the Celestial God Sect's affairs?"
Don't you see what kind of occasion this is?
The entire Yun Ding City is under control, more than seventy Celestial Saints are hanging on the walls, and among so many people present, nobody dares to intervene, yet a young, green, inexperienced boy like you stands up.
With the Celestial God Sect's callous nature, slaughtering the entire Yun Ding City would be just a matter of a thought.
Qin Wentian felt this voice was extrely familiar, and with difficulty, he lifted his head to look ahead. When he saw the slowly approaching figure, his body trembled, and his eyes widened!
His eyes filled with an expression of disbelief!
The person coming.
Was none other than Ye Qingchen.
After coming out of the Desert Spirit Spring, he took only half a day to reach Yun Ding City, and thus witnessed the previous scene. He saw the Celestial Saints hanging on the city walls, saw this scene of torture by the Celestial God Sect!
"What did you say?"
Ci Xuan abruptly turned his head, staring intently at Ye Qingchen, a hint of anger surging in his eyes.
Bang!
Being stared at by this callous gaze, everyone present felt an extre coldness sweep over them, as if their bodies were frozen solid. In an instant, the crowd around Ye Qingchen started to scatter.
"I ask you, who are you sending to the Yellow Springs Road?"
Ye Qingchen's gaze was cold.
Anger surged within him!
There was hatred, the intent to kill, and regret.
He hated the Celestial God Sect for rampantly sweeping across, committing endless atrocities. He hated himself for only now realizing that the Celestial God Sect had captured Yun Ding City, hanging over seventy Celestial Saints on the walls, torturing them day and night. Crushing all resistance, leaving bones piled high below the city walls!
All of this, gathered into boundless killing intent.
In this killing intent, Ye Qingchen walked step by step towards Yun Ding City, towards Ci Xuan.
The crowd ahead parted like a tide.
Everyone looked at Ye Qingchen as if assessing a madman, soone hissed softly:
"Are you insane? Didn't you see those seventy-plus Celestial Saints hanging on the wall? Didn't you see the field of corpses below the city wall, the river of blood? Yet you still dare to challenge the Celestial God Sect?"
Anyone who dared to confront the Celestial God Sect has been annihilated!
Outside the city, on either side, there were terrifying piles. Those were the mountains built by the Celestial God Sect after breaking the city, constructed from the heads of the slain!
So also shook their heads silently, thinking Ye Qingchen might be missing a chord in his brain.
To dare to show off in such circumstances, he simply doesn't know the aning of death!
But.
Ye Qingchen ignored it all, continuing to walk forward.
Ci Xuan watched Ye Qingchen approach, his brows slowly knitting. To his surprise, with his cultivation at the Celestial Saint Fifth Layer, he couldn't see through this young man. Though the opponent's steps were slow, they were imnsely oppressive.
Each step was like a prehistoric beast taking a step forward, heavily pressing on his chest, causing a terrifying heart palpitation.
"How can there be such a feeling, it's utterly absurd!"
Ci Xuan's gaze suddenly darkened.
However.
He wasn't afraid.
Because, in Yun Ding City, besides Ci Fla, there were a total of thirty-two brothers from the Celestial God Sect. No matter how strong this boy's strength was, he couldn't stir up a big wave!
"Boy, you're truly tired of living, daring to be wild in front of our Celestial God Sect! If you kneel now and admit your mistake, I might leave you a whole corpse!"
"Oh really?"
Ye Qingchen's gaze was icy: "Too bad, even if you kneel and beg, I will destroy both your body and soul!"
Bang!
As his words fell, there was a clamor all around.
Everyone widened their eyes, looking at Ye Qingchen.
This boy was simply fearless to the extre, daring to speak to Ci Xuan like this. To know, among the Celestial God Sect's people, none are rciful or soft-hearted!
You provoke him in person, and he would let you go?
Sure enough.
Ci Xuan's face twisted to an extre, coldly saying, "Boy, you're seeking death!"
Ci Xuan shouted violently, lightning surging around him, two Thunder Dragons condensed in his palms, then suddenly shot toward Ye Qingchen. Everyone felt a flash of lightning suddenly crossing their eyes, with a shadow streaking viciously toward Ye Qingchen.
...
"What's happening? Why is there such a commotion outside the city?"
The commotion at the gate naturally didn't escape the ears and eyes of the Celestial God Sect mbers.
At this mont.
A slim, elderly monk stepped out.
"Reporting to Senior Brother Ci Ye, it's a young boy causing trouble, Ci Xuan is teaching him a lesson!" Hearing the old monk's voice, another young monk spoke up.
The old monk nad Ci Ye heard and followed the sound to look down at the city wall.
Just in ti to see Ci Xuan sweeping forward with two Thunder Dragons, wildly attacking. Such a vast montum, incredibly powerful, endless raging thunder erging, such a vast stance like a Thunder Dragon sweeping, suddenly rising!
Even from a distance, one could feel the oncoming electric glow.
"Good!"
At this mont, even Ci Ye couldn't help but nod silently. This move by Ci Xuan, even a strong person at the Celestial Saint Sixth Layer wouldn't dare face it easily, let alone a young boy.
...
"Truly seeking death!"
Below the city wall, everyone watched the formidable sweep of Ci Xuan, shaking their heads silently.
They had seen Ci Xuan's thods before, even a single electric snake could leave a Celestial Saint unable to escape death, unable to seek death. Now, transforming into Thunder Dragons, Ye Qingchen might end up with no remains.
Many people had already bowed their heads, unable to bear watching any longer.
Bang!
And at this mont.
Ci Xuan had already charged in front of Ye Qingchen, pushing his mighty palms, the Thunder Dragons tumbling, roaring, howling, rushing forward in eager pursuit. Their target being Ye Qingchen!
"Boy, die for !"
Ci Xuan grinned fiercely.
Everyone around, whether from the Celestial God Sect or the Martial Artists present, were either happy, regretful, or mocking, none believed this delicate young man could survive.
At this ti, Qin Wentian finally snapped out of his shock, couldn't help but cry out:
"Ye Qingchen..."
"What?"
Ci Xuan was startled, yet to react, only to see, facing the vast Thunder Dragons rushing to kill, Ye Qingchen actually didn't retreat but advanced, taking a sudden step forward, fingers of his right hand together like a sword, then directly swung!
Raise hand, swing sword!
This was such a brilliant sword radiance.
It's simply indescribable.
Just seeing, the two Thunder Dragons charged fiercely, the raging thunder exploding, carrying boundless montum as if wanting to tear everything apart completely. But under this sword, they were cut in half on the spot!
"Puff!"
A sound of tearing echoed.
Ci Xuan's charging montum abruptly froze from extre motion to extre stillness, like suddenly fixed in place. Then the lower half didn't move, the upper half slid down diagonally, like a chopped down tree crashing down!
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