The scene unfolded.
Before a ravaged area, stood a young man.
The young man had plain green clothes, seemingly unremarkable. But behind him appeared a towering figure, three zhang high. This figure donned a mysterious-colored battle armor, surrounded by a five-colored aura, exuding an indescribably vast and ancient aura, akin to a divine being that existed since ancient tis!
The towering figure folded its arms, resembling a giant sky curtain, blocking the pouring black thunder. Despite the desolation around, beneath the feet of the young man in green, not a single spot was affected.
This young man in green—who else could it be, if not Ye Qingchen?
"How could this be?"
Gong Shikun and many high-level mbers of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect nearly popped their eyes out in shock.
The figure was rely three zhang tall, minuscule like an ant compared to the Ten Thousand Gods Sect’s Asura Demon Aspect which often reaches hundreds, even thousands of zhang. Yet it managed to withstand the terrifying thunder capable of slaying Human Immortals!
"Heaven-Repairing Fragnt! That’s the Taotian Palace’s Heaven-Repairing Fragnt!" Zhu Tianzheng exclaid in disbelief.
"I’ve witnessed the Heaven-Repairing Fragnt before, and it has never been like this... He, a Celestial Venerable Ninth Layer, even if he exhibits the Heaven-Repairing Fragnt, how strong can it be?" Gong Shikun retorted through gritted teeth.
"He mastered it!"
Kong Jing suddenly covered her mouth, excitent and joy filled her eyes.
Back when Ye Qingchen journeyed to Xuanhu Mountain and entered Earth Spirit Mountain seeking five-elent materials, it was all in pursuit of this cultivation technique.
Yuan Chong, Qiuyuan, and other Daluo Sect disciples were utterly dumbfound, feeling their worldview completely overturned. Even the Seven Peaks Disciples of Taotian Palace were not this formidable.
Where did Ye Qingchen get such terrifying ans?
The heterodox evil cultivators present also widened their eyes in disbelief.
But at this mont.
Xiao Qi’an’s face had sunk to its lowest point; he never imagined that after such a powerful attack, Ye Qingchen could still survive. Listening to the uproar around him, his face turned sour, and he shouted impatiently:
"What are you all waiting for? Kill him for !"
The crowd paused, then snapped back to reality, instantly surging with demonic qi erupting explosively, forming grotesque demon aspects. These aspects bore various forms: blue faces and fangs, thousands of limbs, or heads with six arms.
In an instant, they charged towards Ye Qingchen in an overwhelming wave!
At this mont.
Standing proudly in the arena, Ye Qingchen surveyed the surroundings and ultimately sighed inwardly:
"Human Immortal Third Layer, eh!"
To use the body of a Celestial Venerable to withstand a Human Immortal Second Layer was already the limit. But facing a Third Layer, the gap was by no ans easy to bridge.
No matter who it was, in such a situation, it was a life-and-death crisis.
Thus in this final mont, he had to exhibit the Heaven-Repairing Fragnt. However, since the most primitive version of the Heaven-Repairing Fragnt had long been discarded by Taotian Palace, outsiders were none the wiser.
Nonetheless, this did not an that, facing the Human Immortal Third Layer, he had no chance to fight!
As many displayed their cultivation techniques, releasing demon aspects in reckless charges towards him, Ye Qingchen suddenly lifted his head, his eyes shimring intensely, his aura reaching its peak.
His long hair was lifted by the wind, his robes billowed loudly, his fighting spirit surged fiercely like flas:
"Now, let you all witness my ans!"
Ye Qingchen’s right hand clenched into a fist, as boundless light swirled and poured in, gradually coalescing into a light sword. As his fingers gripped, the sword’s edge ford, its aura erupting like a volcano!
In the eyes of disbelief around him, he gently stomped his foot.
"Boom!"
At that mont.
The entire Broken Secret Realm trembled violently, the earth seed to be struck by an invisible force, suddenly sinking, displaying a gigantic footprint!
And utilizing this terrifying force, he exploded forth swiftly, like an arrow or lightning, shooting directly forward!
Zhu Tianzheng, Yao Guangjing, and other high-level mbers of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect rushed towards him, originally accompanied by boundless demonic qi, demonic flas surging, their bearing practically limitless and unstoppable.
Within those demonic flas, several individuals charged with a terrifying montum, as if ancient demons had descended, their assault overwhelming enough to obliterate everything!
But the result.
Under Ye Qingchen’s sword, was thoroughly divided, like a river sliced by a blade, cleaving open the water. No matter how fierce the flas, reaching Ye Qingchen, they had no choice but to flow aside!
Swish!
Vast sword qi swept out, ng Fanggang, Wang Qinhu, were directly blown away by this fierce sword qi. Even Yue Shiming, Yao Guangjing, under this sword, turned pale with fright, not daring to confront its edge.
And in an instant, this sword had already reached Gong Shikun!
"Get away!"
In the central seat, Gong Shikun let out an angry roar, the Asura behind him glared furiously, its being encircled by demonic qi. Facing this world-shattering sword, he unexpectedly made the sa choice as Ye Qingchen.
Step forward!
Boom!
Eight hundred zhang Asura!
Eight million Divine Demons!
Gong Shikun punched forward, crushing fiercely. His mighty fist crackled with black lightning, each bolt powerful enough to annihilate a Human Immortal, sparking fiercely in the void.
"Boom!"
When the black giant fist collided with the sword’s edge, the entire secret realm quivered intensely, even the Yin Water Cold Pool erupted, sending up a water column ten thousand zhang high.
Centered on the two individuals, a massive blast of Powerful Qi erupted, rapidly spreading outward, sweeping across the entire secret realm. For a mont, everyone present felt as though caught in a torrential tsunami, being flung away on the spot!
...
Almost at the instant the Ten Thousand Gods Sect acted.
In an instant.
The tranquil Withered Forest suddenly trembled. A vast demonic aura surged directly from the Broken Secret Realm, and the violent presence spread rapidly, making everyone suddenly realize.
"What’s happening?"
"Is there soone engaging in battle?"
"Such a powerful aura!"
As they felt this aura, everyone present, without a mont’s hesitation, turned their gaze to the Broken Secret Realm.
Swish!
At the sa ti.
On top of a giant rock.
"Who’s in battle?"
Ning Hill suddenly rose with a palm strike, staring intently at the location of the Broken Secret Realm.
"If I’m not mistaken, this is the Ten Thousand Gods Sect!" Xu Hao squinted his eyes, full of doubt: "But why would the Ten Thousand Gods Sect appear here..."
The other disciples of Taotian Palace also had looks of uncertainty and suspicion.
This Withered Forest was evidently a ss. First, it was the Daluo Sect, then various loose cultivators and evil cultivators, and now even the Ten Thousand Gods Sect appeared, seemingly engaged in battle with others.
Only Wang Luocheng sat steadily like a mountain, his eyes slightly narrowed, smiling:
"Ye Qingchen, you didn’t expect this, did you? I didn’t strike at you in Lintian City’s courtyard because there are others coming to kill you! Marquis Guangjun’s strategy of using a borrowed knife to kill is truly brilliant."
"Ye Qingchen, killed by the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, even that Su Moran, outraged as he may be, is powerless!"
He grinned.
Since entering the Withered Forest, he had contacted the Ten Thousand Gods Sect. Initially, he was worried that the Ten Thousand Gods Sect wouldn’t act, and he wouldn’t be able to answer to Marquis Guangjun, but now he was at ease.
Thinking of this, his smile grew broader.
This ti, Ye Qingchen is dood!
And at this mont.
Deep within the Withered Forest, two green flas suddenly lit up, swiftly looking towards the Broken Secret Realm, and then slowly moved in the turmoil.
...
Bang!
Sword and fist clashed.
Violent power swept in all directions, making the already broken secret realm tremble and shatter even more. The surrounding ground was already covered with radial scars, everywhere marked like being chiseled!
Gong Shikun’s Asura Demon Aspect stood eight hundred feet tall!
But Ye Qingchen’s image was only nine feet!
To outsiders, this looked like a moth to a fla.
But!
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the two parted as soon as they touched, retreating rapidly backward. Gong Shikun’s feet stomped repeatedly, his demon aspect leaving one terrifying dent after another on the ground.
anwhile, Ye Qingchen spread his arms, his toes skimming the ground, carving two deep grooves on the surface.
This strike.
Turned out to be evenly matched!
Watching the retreating figures, whether Daluo Sect’s disciples, evil cultivators, or the people from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, all were dumbfounded and couldn’t believe it. In a brief shock, they burst out with a series of astonished shouts:
"How is that possible?"
"This kid can even contend with the Human Immortal Third Layer?"
"He’s only at the Celestial Venerable Ninth Layer!"
A Celestial Venerable, weaker than a Human Immortal.
This is almost a martial dao’s ironclad rule!
That Ye Qingchen, having already astonished everyone by slaying the Spirit King with his Celestial Venerable Ninth Layer, is now unfazed by even the Human Immortal Third Layer. How could this not astonish everyone? How could it not make everyone tremble?
"Hmph!"
Xiao Qi’an, who had been watching the battle, looked the most somber.
Seeing the sect leader’s growing dissatisfaction.
Gong Shikun let out a furious roar, his demonic aura growing longer, stepping out again to attack once more. At the sa ti, Wang Qinhu, Yao Guangjing, Zhu Tianzheng, and Yue Shiming exchanged glances, letting out low roars.
Imdiately after.
From their bodies erupted sky-high demonic flas!
Simultaneously, they charged towards Ye Qingchen!
With Gong Shikun’s heaven-shocking black thunder, Yao Guangjing’s sun-covering palm, Zhu Tianzheng’s fierce sword light, and Wang Qinhu’s slash like a ghostly phoenix spreading its wings... These seven high-ranking mbers of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, rolled in with overwhelming attacks, fiercely crushing down!
Facing the combined crushing attack of the seven high-ranking mbers of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, Ye Qingchen stood on empty air, lightning flashing from his eyes, not the least bit afraid, but instead laughed heartily:
"Co on!"
Taotian Palace n!
Only stand to die, not kneel to live!
He intends to fight seven, battle fiercely against the Ten Thousand Gods Sect!
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