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Martial Tomb, palace!
Chu Tian Association stumbled back from a passageway in tatters, gasping for breath as he lay on the ground, covered in blood. His eyes were filled with resentnt as he stared at the many passageways before him.
An entire month had passed!
In this month, he had ventured into over seven hundred passageways, but none of them were correct. Besides him, the other prodigies were just as unsuccessful.
Many had already given up; only he remained in the palace.
"Damn it, what exactly is going on with this palace? Doesn’t it have a real route?" Chu Tian Association nearly ground his teeth to pieces. "I’ve heard that the Southern King is extrely cunning... Could this palace be designed to trap Tomb Explorers?"
He touched his waist.
He found that the pills he had prepared for this venture were completely exhausted.
"Forget it, it’s better to go back first..."
Thinking this.
Chu Tian Association sighed in frustration and mounted the equally wounded black lion, slowly heading towards the exit of the Martial Tomb.
"Roar!"
Just as man and beast had barely walked out.
The black lion suddenly sensed sothing, and it let out a low growl, its dark golden pupils staring into the distance.
"What is that..."
Chu Tian Association paused, then his face lit up with boundless joy.
"I didn’t expect there to be a hidden path here!"
"Could it be that this is the real treasure location within the Human Immortal Martial Tomb?"
Taking a deep breath, he gently patted the black lion beneath him and passed through an invisible barrier, steadily moving forward.
It was unclear how long he advanced.
Suddenly.
He felt a powerful aura surging in front of him. Lifting his head abruptly, he saw an overwhelming barrage of attacks pouring down upon a young man in green clothes with terrifying montum!
"Ye Qingchen?"
Chu Tian Association’s mouth gaped, eyes filled with disbelief.
However.
The following scene defied his imagination. Facing that torrential attack, which could easily slay a Half-Step Human Immortal, Ye Qingchen did not retreat but advanced, taking a bold step forward!
"Gui Xu!"
"Clang!"
A heavens-shocking sword cry resounded abruptly.
Boom!
In the midst of the sword cry, Ye Qingchen soared into the sky.
The boundless attack, originally like a tidal wave, fiercely poured down. Its montum was unstoppable, rolling and sweeping with grandeur. Yet under this one sword, it was directly split apart!
The torrential attack rolled past, pouring out from Ye Qingchen’s sides.
"How is this possible?"
Chu Tian Association almost couldn’t believe his eyes.
Wasn’t Ye Qingchen already dead in the Human Immortal Martial Tomb? Why was he appearing here? Wasn’t he only at the Celestial Venerable Fourth Layer? How did he possess such terrifying abilities?
However.
There was no ti to ponder as the second round of battle ignited.
The nurous Celestial Venerables madly charged at Ye Qingchen once again!
"Slash!"
Ye Qingchen raised his right hand, and with a swift arc of the Gui Xu Sword, it disappeared in a flash.
"Ah!"
The charging Celestial Venerables couldn’t even let out a scream before finding themselves split into two by the sword!
True Martial Sword!
Celestial-grade top-quality swordsmanship!
Ye Qingchen, back at the Celestial Venerable Fourth Layer, used this to slay the Celestial Venerable Seventh Layer Furious Dragon Flood Dragon and bisected the Lantai River. Now, reaching the Celestial Venerable Seventh Layer, his power was exponentially stronger!
"How dare you!"
The City Lord of Thunderstorm was livid witnessing the scene. These cultivators were his Thunderstorm City’s elite, nurtured painstakingly over ti.
Yet they were slaughtered by Ye Qingchen with a re lift of his hand. How could he not be furious?
"Die!"
He roared in rage, his entire body surging with True Qi morphing into tempestuous thunder, like a heaven-descending lightning bolt striking fiercely from above!
From a distance, he resembled a bolt of lightning descending from the sky!
"Boom boom boom!"
Ye Qingchen and the City Lord of Haoran exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant. With one punch, he blasted him away, focusing his gaze as the City Lord of Thunderstorm charged fiercely. He maximized the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, raising his right hand to strike!
"Boom!"
The dazzling light surrounding the City Lord of Thunderstorm shattered like fragile paper under the blow.
Moreover, the strike from Ye Qingchen’s hand landed lightly on the opponent’s chest!
"Snap!"
Then.
The City Lord of Thunderstorm shuddered, as if struck by lightning. His chest caved in while a handprint protruded from his back. With all his blood reverse-flowing violently, it shot from his back as an arrow!
His entire body echoed with a cracking sound, falling from the sky.
Ye Qingchen’s palm pierced through his chest and shattered his bones!
Seeing this scene.
The Celestial Venerables watching had eyes filled with rage. They knew there was no turning back—either Ye Qingchen died here or they perished!
No other possibility existed!
"Kill!"
The kill cries resonated in the sky, charging at Ye Qingchen recklessly.
At this point, none held back!
Endless sword shadows, blade glows, martial techniques, rapidly encircled from all sides. The attackers were consud by bloodlust, burning Essence Blood, using Secret Techniques.
All trump cards and thods were unleashed recklessly.
At this mont.
Ye Qingchen pushed the Nine Revolutions Star Technique and Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique to their limits, complented by the majestic presence of the Sword Spirit behind him, resembling a true Divine Demon!
"Clang!"
Witnessed.
He knocked away a Celestial Venerable Eighth Layer cultivator with one strike, then swung a sword at the City Lord of Celestial Cloud. Even as the City Lord of Haoran swiftly ford hand seals and activated treasures, a shield appeared around him amid swirling light.
But these shields couldn’t withstand Ye Qingchen’s sword, as he forcibly slashed from head to toe!
Next.
As Ye Qingchen rampaged, the Celestial Venerables blocking him were knocked aside, like an enraged dragon he rushed up to the City Lord of Haoran. With a fierce roar, the City Lord of Haoran’s body swelled threefold, fists punching relentlessly!
In a blink, the City Lord of Haoran struck three hundred sixty-one punches, each powered by his Celestial Venerable Ninth Layer Qi Blood. Yet Ye Qingchen countered with just one punch!
"Boom!"
An oppressive boom, and the City Lord of Haoran’s body trembled violently, exploding into a ss of flesh.
Then.
Ye Qingchen grasped his sword, charged like a dragon into the sky, targeting the City Lord of Bright Moon. As he passed, several Celestial Venerables shuddered, torn apart by the sword light.
The City Lord of Bright Moon’s eyes narrowed, frantically swinging his fierce blade against Ye Qingchen’s strike, trying to thwart it. But he was cleaved in half, blood raining down!
At this mont.
The crowd was finally struck with fear.
Ye Qingchen’s fierce montum saw him slay dozens of Celestial Venerables in re monts, including four Celestial Venerable Ninth Layers.
How could they not be shocked!
How could they not dread!
How could they not be terrified!
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