Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 103: Sword in Hand the World is Mine!


Dark Flame lay in a pool of blood, quietly watching the young man standing ahead, his heart ice-cold.

Twenty-three Gold Medal Assassins.

Such a powerful force enough to wipe out any family in Celestial Peak Country, yet in Ye Qingchen's hands, it was like clay chickens and pottery dogs—unable to withstand a single blow. Even the existence of Spiritual Sea Ninth Heaven could only barely resist for a moment.

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

At this moment.

The field was deathly silent.

Only Ye Qingchen's gentle footsteps could be heard.

Looking at the young man walking towards him, Dark Flame's face turned pale:

"Ye Qingchen, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think?"

Ye Qingchen held the Silver Dragon Sword, walking step by step towards Dark Flame.

Speaking coldly:

"Your Blood Rain Tower has repeatedly struck against me. Now mobilizing so many Gold Medal Assassins to encircle and kill me, what do you think I should do?"

"It's none of my business, it's the Third Floor Master who issued the blood-colored kill order!"

As Ye Qingchen came closer, Dark Flame couldn't stop trembling all over, continuously retreating, shouting loudly: "Once the blood-colored kill order is issued, assassins in Blood Rain Tower basically cannot refuse! Spare me... I swear, I won't appear in your life again!"

Ye Qingchen looked at him deeply, "I cannot!!"

Seeing Ye Qingchen wasn't going to let him off, Dark Flame's face turned ashen.

He never imagined that he, who had killed countless people in his life, would end up buried here.

He shouted loudly:

"Third Floor Master, save me!"

At the same time, he grasped with his right hand, and a talisman transformed into a red light, in a manner of unbelievable posture, swiftly slicing through the sky, shooting towards a position beyond Two Realms Mountain.

"Boom!"

Before the words had all fallen, a dull sound echoed.

Dark Flame was directly trampled and his skull shattered, dying on the spot.

"Blood Rain Tower is truly relentless! Actually launched a blood-colored kill order against me!"

Having trampled Dark Flame to death, Ye Qingchen wasn't pleased, but instead displayed an even more grave expression.

Although.

He didn't know what exactly the blood-colored kill order was, but there was no doubt that the enmity between him and Blood Rain Tower was growing deeper.

Moreover, Dark Flame's cries before dying made him flash a sharp glint in his eyes.

"The Third Floor Master mentioned earlier must be an even more terrifying existence! Xue Lei is his son, surely he won't let this go easily." Ye Qingchen narrowed his eyes. "Could that red light be him asking Blood Rain Tower's Third Floor Master for help?"

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head.

Only then did he set his gaze on Feng Wan and the others not far away.

...

With the slaying of Dark Flame.

The dumbfounded members of Youquan Sect suddenly snapped out of their blank minds, each one's eyes widened, their minds left with nothing but deep shock.

"So many Gold Medal Assassins died?"

"They are not ordinary existences!!"

To be aware.

Even if these Gold Medal Assassins had the lowest cultivation, they had still reached Spiritual Sea Seventh Heaven. Some were even Ninth Heaven existences, and now they died one by one in front of them. It's imaginable what a tremendous impact this had!

As the crowd was shocked, Ye Qingchen's staring eyes made Feng Wan and others suddenly freeze.

At this moment, they felt as if their souls were frozen by just one look.

"Ye…"

This senior sister from Daqian Country's Youquan Sect could hardly complete a sentence.

In the face of Ye Qingchen's terrifying strength, which easily crushed Gold Medal Assassins, her Spiritual Sea Seventh Heaven cultivation was worthless, lacking even the courage to face him directly.

Not just her.

The disciples following her were pale with fright, trembling, lying prostrate on the ground.

Especially Zhu Dong, whose legs were shaking, a stream of yellow liquid already trickling down his pants, frightened, he didn't dare to lift his head.

The breeze rustled, blood flowed.

At this moment.

The words spoken by Zhao Jing involuntarily echoed in their minds:

"Young Master Ye possesses Great Divine Techniques!"

Previously, these words seemed like a joke to them, with hardly anyone believing.

But the current scene made that phrase sound like a sudden thunderclap, echoing around everyone's ears. They actually dared to mock such an existence earlier, even ridiculing him as a mere decorative pillow.

Only now did they realize the terror of the other party!

"Ye... Ye Qingchen..."

Feng Wan looked fearfully at the young man before her.

She was afraid, fearful that her previous negligence had angered him.

However, how could Ye Qingchen be such a petty person? After wiping out the assassins from the Blood Rain Tower, all his thoughts were focused on the valley.

It must be known that the source of the beast tide is likely here.

"Let's go, we should enter the valley first to explore the root cause of the beast tide. Earlier when Dark Flame died, he sent away a talisman, so I'm afraid if we stay any longer, there will be unforeseen dangers!"

"Yes!" Feng Wan nodded hurriedly.

She had also noticed that talisman earlier, but the unexpected nature of the situation had prevented them from reacting.

Now, upon recalling, her complexion suddenly turned grim.

"Indeed, these assassins from the Blood Rain Tower appearing here is definitely not an accident. Perhaps the Third Floor Master from the Blood Rain Tower will arrive soon. Let's quickly uncover the root of the beast tide and then leave!"

After this.

Feng Wan waved her hand grandly, preparing to lead everyone into the valley.

Zhu Dong and the others dared not delay. They were even worried that their previous attitude toward Ye Qingchen might bring disaster, so they immediately got up and hurriedly moved toward the valley.

However.

Just as everyone was about to fly into the valley, their figures suddenly seemed anchored, firmly rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch.

"Who is it?"

This sudden occurrence caused the people of Youquan Sect to change color drastically.

Feng Wan's cry further alerted Ye Qingchen and the others, prompting them to look toward the sky.

At this moment.

Above the valley, a fierce True Qi energy suddenly erupted. In this terrifying wave, an elderly man in white clothes appeared as if tearing through space, stepping out directly from the void.

The white-haired, white-browed, barefooted elder, appeared grand and intimidating with a powerful presence.

His eyes swept sharply across the surroundings upon appearing. When he saw Dark Flame fallen on the ground and the corpses of the Blood Rain Tower filled the area, his expression drastically changed.

It was none other than the Third Floor Master of Blood Rain Tower, Lei Ao!

A surge of extreme anger welled up.

Twenty-three Gold Medal Assassins!

To be wiped out completely here would severely hurt even the Blood Rain Tower. Even as the Third Floor Master, he would be punished by the Grand Hall Master!

When Dark Flame sent the message, he already knew Ye Qingchen was at the Two Realms Mountain. But as the Third Floor Master, he naturally had to oversee the Blood Rain Tower. Who would've thought that by arriving just a moment late, the Tower's dozens of Gold Medal Assassins would be utterly destroyed? How could he swallow this grievance?

Lei Ao's eyes flashed sharply, instantly scanning everyone present, staring directly at Ye Qingchen:

"Ye Qingchen, I want you dead!"

Roar!

Amidst the hoarse roar.

The surging True Qi roared fiercely, creating a mighty whirlwind. This whirlwind swept Feng Wan, Zhu Dong, Hong Man, and Jiang Churan all aside.

Immediately, in this whirlwind, a giant hand of colossal seven or eight zhang size directly took shape, slamming ferociously towards Ye Qingchen!

"Is this one palm meant to annihilate Ye Qingchen?"

Such an appalling momentum left everyone at the scene in stunned horror.

Their eyes widened.

All staring at the location where the giant hand fell.

What they saw.

The only one left at the landing spot was Ye Qingchen!

"Are you the Third Floor Master of Blood Rain Tower? Are you the one who issued the blood-colored kill order against me?"

Ye Qingchen gazed at the fearsome descending giant hand.

His expression was neither sorrowful nor joyful!

"So be it!"

"Today, I'll show you all my skills!"

Ye Qingchen gripped the Silver Dragon Sword tightly and suddenly stepped forward.

At this moment.

His aura suddenly changed.

Sword in hand!

The world is mine!

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