The people in the arena were nothing more than so evil cultivators and left-handed paths. How could they possibly know Ye Qingchen’s strength?
Boom!
Ye Qingchen stood up, and the accumulated power and montum on him erupted like a volcano, sweeping across with great speed. It was like a colossal mountain crushing down, or a tidal wave sweeping the heavens and earth, obliterating the world!
At the sa ti, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he suddenly thrust his sword forward.
"Sizzle!"
In an instant.
The overwhelming attack that initially swept the world was mighty and unending, as if it would completely crush all existence. But under this beam of sword light, it shattered like an illusion at the scene!
All conditional phenona are like dreams and illusions!
"Not good!"
"Retreat quickly!"
Witnessing this scene.
The previously aggressive evil cultivators imdiately turned pale and, without a mont of hesitation, began to flee in all directions with speed several tis faster than before.
But since Ye Qingchen had already made his move, how could he possibly give them the chance to escape?
"Slash!"
At the sa ti.
Ye Qingchen wielded the Star Sword and swept across.
"Whoosh!"
Like a gust of wind and lightning, it swept across the arena. At this mont, it was as if the sun and moon lost their light. The sword’s radiance surged and swept across the heavens and earth like a vast torrent, enveloping those evil cultivators within it.
Under the shocked gazes of countless people.
Within this beam of sword light, Beiting River and Bai Yechen were the first to be completely torn apart. Those cultivators of the Human Immortal Seventh Layer were like duckweed in the ocean, not even able to scream before turning to dust.
Boom!
This sword light swept out, blasting open the do of the hall, shooting upward like a streak of light, disappearing from everyone’s sight.
The entire place fell silent.
Tang Yue, Rong Chuanlin, and everyone present were all dumbfounded, looking at the scene in horror.
It was as if a wild dragon had burst forth from the void, devoured Beiting River, Bai Yechen, and the others, then tore open the roof of the hall and vanished.
Two at the Human Immortal Eighth Layer, and nine at the Human Immortal Seventh Layer!
All killed with just one sword.
The power of this sword was truly terrifying!
"Now, do you submit?"
Ye Qingchen flicked his finger, and the Star Sword quietly returned to its sheath. Then he turned his gaze, looking at Rong Chuanlin with a half-smiling expression.
Buzz!
In an instant.
Rong Chuanlin trembled all over, feeling as if a basin of ice water had been poured over him. All his anger had vanished, leaving only deep fear. Especially when he saw Ye Qingchen looking over, his pupils contracted, losing all his previous pride and arrogance. Without any hesitation, he knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
"Mr. Ye, spare ! Mr. Ye, spare !"
"I submit! I submit!"
Ye Qingchen’s sword had shattered his courage. He had no thoughts of resistance, only constant kowtowing and begging for rcy.
"Now, do you believe in my thods?" Ye Qingchen said calmly.
"I believe, I believe!"
Rong Chuanlin’s head banged heavily on the ground, thumping loudly.
"Now, do you think I have the right to tell you to get lost?" Ye Qingchen asked again.
"Yes! You do!"
Rong Chuanlin trembled uncontrollably, his voice quivering. The stone slab in front of him was broken by his head, blood splattering, yet he didn’t dare to stop for a mont.
"Since that’s the case, then get lost!"
Ye Qingchen slowly withdrew his hand, standing with his hands behind his back, overlooking the kneeling Rong Chuanlin, and said coldly, "I don’t want to see you again. If you dare appear before again, I will make sure you are pulverized and your soul annihilated!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, thank you, Mr. Ye..."
Rong Chuanlin dared not utter a word of complaint, expressing gratitude repeatedly while not daring to lift his head, scrambling out like a defeated dog.
The crowd watched this scene, feeling a violent tremor in their hearts.
Previously, Rong Chuanlin seed overwhelmingly arrogant, with no one daring to challenge his edge.
Now, as he left, he was utterly humiliated to the extre.
"Does anyone else have any objections now?" Ye Qingchen asked casually, hands behind his back, sweeping his gaze around.
The people in the arena lowered their heads, not daring to et his gaze.
Inside, their emotions were mixed.
At first, they perceived Ye Qingchen as rely a junior of Zheng Jiuling. When he stood up and told Rong Chuanlin to get lost, everyone considered him a joke.
But now, Ye Qingchen’s heaven-shocking sword had slaughtered over a dozen top Human Immortals, leaving Rong Chuanlin fleeing in disgrace. Not a single person present dared to say a word against him!
Turned out, they were just a group of frogs at the bottom of a well!
"What an extraordinary genius this is!"
Tang Yue clutched the master’s chair, his heart shaken.
Even as a City Lord with supre authority in Extre Wilderness City, he lacked half the boldness of Ye Qingchen. Even he wouldn’t easily offend Rong Chuanlin earlier.
But now, the previously arrogant and overbearing Rong Chuanlin could only flee in disgrace, oppressed by just one person.
"I initially thought... he was relying on Zheng Jiuling, relying on the backing of Taotian Palace, and that’s why he wasn’t afraid of Rong Chuanlin. But I never thought this was his true reliance and confidence!"
Looking at the silver-haired, blue-robed young man in the arena, everyone’s minds couldn’t help but conjure this thought.
No wonder he disregarded Rong Chuanlin.
No wonder he faced the aggressive Gao Tiansheng, Bai Yechen, and Beiting River with indifference, even daring to tell him to get lost!
Initially.
Everyone thought Taotian Palace was his trump card. Little did they know, in Ye Qingchen’s eyes, his own strength was his greatest reliance, not needing to rely on others for help.
"Mr. Ye, that Rong Chuanlin repays grudges and achieves his goals by any ans. By letting him go, he might harbor thoughts of revenge!" Zheng Jiuling hesitated and spoke in a low voice.
"No matter!"
Ye Qingchen said calmly, "I’ve already said, the next ti he appears before , it will be the day of his death!"
The tone was calm, but full of murderous intent.
Hearing this, Zheng Jiuling deeply bowed his head.
At this ti, Ye Qingchen disregarded the rest and turned to Tang Yue, saying, "City Lord Tang, since no one has any objections, why don’t you talk about this great tomb?"
"Great tomb?" Tang Yue slapped his forehead, exclaiming repeatedly, "Right, right, right! Soone, quickly bring that tombstone over. Mr. Ye, with your presence, exploring the tomb should have no problem!"
Though they drove away Rong Chuanlin, they gained a renowned figure from two hundred years ago, Zheng Jiuling, not to ntion having a powerful figure like Ye Qingchen?
Is it worth it?
It’s absolutely worth it!
It’s priceless!
Soon, the tombstone was brought in by soone. The stone tablet was about a foot tall, all black, seemingly neither stone nor tal, smooth like a mirror, bright and reflective. It was covered in runes like tadpoles swimming, appearing extrely mystical!
As soon as the tombstone ca out, Zheng Jiuling, who had been sitting silently beside Ye Qingchen, suddenly contracted his pupils, exclaiming incredulously, "This is definitely the Earth Immortal’s Tomb!"
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