Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 198: Black Mountain Array vs. Windbreaking Style


"What is this?"

The black fog spreads and billows.

Everyone lifted their heads towards the sky and witnessed an incredibly terrifying scene. Just a moment ago, it was as bright as day, but now this entire area seemed to transform into night.

No matter how the scorching sun hung in the sky, its rays could not penetrate the black fog, not a single sliver leaked through.

Like a Ghost Realm.

Within this black fog.

The Jiao Demon King, originally covered in wounds, found his body recovering at a visible speed, as if he was never injured. Even the half-lost tail grew back anew.

Nourished by this black fog.

The demons in the mountains were transforming too, amidst the crackling sounds, their bodies kept rising, growing taller. Becoming even more terrifying, horrifying.

"Ye Qingchen, I truly underestimated you! Since I've come out of closed-door cultivation, you're only the second person to defeat me like this!"

The Jiao Demon King was moving his body.

With just a slight movement, his body emitted sounds like the crackling of beans, a sound created by the compression of air by his bones. As he spoke, he simultaneously summoned the black fog that enveloped this virtual space.

The black fog appeared like a cloud layer, pressing down on the mountain top.

"The first was Zhou Yuntian, his strength is too great. Even when I activate this Black Mountain Array, I can't kill him. In the end, the only option was to throw him into the array. No matter how overwhelming his power, he won't escape it in this life and the next!"

"Is Mr. Zhou here in this array?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingchen's heart stirred, his gaze like lightning, sweeping across.

Unfortunately.

The Netherworld Mountain's range is just too vast, coupled with the black fog shrouding his senses, making it impossible for him to see clearly into the distance.

"I originally planned to wait for my master to come out and kill him. But with you here now..." His greedy gaze scanned Ye Qingchen's body, "If I devour your flesh and blood, my power will greatly increase. Then I won't need my master to kill him!"

Rumble!

With the Jiao Demon King's words, the black fog above almost pressed onto the mountain, as if it was within reach of touching. This scene looked to those in the Martial Arts Arena as if the sky was crushing down.

Even making their breathing momentarily halt.

"Do you really think victory is assured?" Ye Qingchen directly met Jiao Demon King's gaze, smiling faintly and saying.

"Looks like you don't yet know the power of this Black Mountain Array!"

The Jiao Demon King sneered, suddenly spreading his arms.

Instantly.

The heavens trembled, infinite black fog condensed, rapidly converging. Amidst countless fearful gazes, a gigantic figure unexpectedly formed mid-air.

This figure, with a human head and a snake body, was a spitting image of the Jiao Demon King.

But how immense, reaching a hundred zhang in height.

As if it stood between heaven and earth.

Like a Divine Demon descending upon this dimension.

"Ye Qingchen, what do you say?"

Jiao Demon King, controlling the Black Mountain Array, as if a Demon God, his voice like rolling thunder, pouring down from the mountaintop, shattering the void, causing the earth and mountains to shake.

Witnessing this scene.

The people in the Martial Arts Arena were already so scared their bodies went limp, the overwhelming momentum pressing down like a mountain crashing onto them, making their bones emit sharp sounds, unable to stand firmly.

It's known that they were just collateral, Ye Qingchen was the primary target facing this array, one could imagine the terrifying oppression he faced directly.

The Jiao Demon King looked proud.

With surprise and delight in his eyes.

Surprised that Ye Qingchen's strength far exceeded his expectations, forcing him to use the Black Mountain Array.

Delighted because once this array is deployed, the boy has no chance of turning the tables.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

On the mountain.

Various demons were already cheering loudly, like a boiling demonic crowd, with immense momentum.

The half-human half-spider demon was shaking his head repeatedly, sneering inwardly:

"Ye Qingchen, truly the road to heaven you don't take, but you come to Hell uninvited. Now that the Jiao Demon King has activated this Black Mountain Array, it's too late even if you kneel and beg for mercy!"

However.

Just as this thought surfaced, Ye Qingchen suddenly looked up, swept the black cloud in the sky with a cold smile and said:

"How is it?"

"In my view, it's nothing much!"

As these words were spoken.

The Jiao Demon King's face flushed red, the last bit of patience in his heart completely extinguished, "You arrogant wretch! Let me show you the might of my Black Mountain Array!"

With a sudden roar, he swung his hand fiercely.

Rumble!

The hundred-zhang black mist flood dragon demon, like a descending tornado, charged directly down from the mountaintop. Along the way, regardless of trees or other demons, everything was crushed.

Even the solid mountain body was forcibly dragged into a long furrow, extending all the way from the mountain top towards Ye Qingchen.

"Be careful!"

Steward Zhao exclaimed in shock.

The rest of the Martial Arts Arena, upon witnessing this scene, were filled with despair.

Such power was beyond human imagination. Like the might of the heavens, no matter what kind of existence you were, you couldn't resist it.

"Too strong!"

"What kind of array is this, that it possesses such power?"

"Can Young Master Ye withstand it?"

"This power..."

Everyone's hearts were chilled.

Faces turned deathly pale.

Beneath the Black Mist Flood Dragon Demon, only Ye Qingchen stood there alone. He raised his head, facing the terrifying presence roaring and crushing down, his right hand making a grasping motion in the air.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sound of a sword resonated.

Behind Ye Qingchen, a towering figure suddenly emerged.

This figure, though just over three meters tall, carried an inexplicable pressure, and a surge of Sword Qi erupted, forcefully pushing aside the encroaching black mist.

"With my Wind-breaking Style, let's see this Black Mountain Array of yours!"

Ye Qingchen stated, looking up.

"Just you?"

The Jiao Demon King laughed wildly, as it had already swept in with the Black Mist Flood Dragon Demon, appearing from afar like a black beam assaulting the moon, unstoppable, extending for a hundred zhang, covering the sky and earth.

"Cut!"

Ye Qingchen lifted his sword and swung.

The three-meter figure behind him slashed directly at the Black Mist Flood Dragon Demon.

Three meters against a hundred meters!

A gap of thirty times!

To outsiders' eyes.

It looked like the gap between a small creek and a torrential flood, a clash of completely different levels, as if it would be crushed instantly. Yet unexpectedly, Ye Qingchen's sword pierced straight into the Black Mist Flood Dragon Demon.

"Screech!"

Under countless incredulous gazes, the Black Mist Flood Dragon Demon was split in two by this single sword.

"How is this possible?"

At this moment.

The Jiao Demon King finally turned aghast.

Never did he expect that his strongest strike, backed by the Black Mountain Array, would be cleaved open by Ye Qingchen.

While his heart trembled violently, a vast murderous intent surged into his heart, causing all the scales on his body to explode, like a cat that had its tail stepped on.

The Jiao Demon King hurriedly looked over.

Only to see Ye Qingchen staring coldly at him.

Under this gaze, all his ferocity seemed to be extinguished at this moment.

In an instant.

The Jiao Demon King finally felt fear!

"Ye Qingchen, you and I shall fight to the death! When my master awakens, I will personally slay you!"

The Jiao Demon King let out a furious roar, soaring into the air, transforming into a black beam, escaping swiftly into the distance.

With his strength, he was no match for Ye Qingchen. If he stayed any longer, his life would certainly be at risk. Just as he wouldn't show mercy to Ye Qingchen, Ye Qingchen wouldn't spare him either!

"You think you can escape?"

Ye Qingchen's eyes sparkled with a cold gleam.

He had already taken a step forward.

With this step, the entire mountain quaked violently, and cracks spread wildly from his foot, rapidly extending in all directions, as Ye Qingchen shot out like thunder and lightning.

Almost without any interval.

He was already upon the Jiao Demon King.

"No!"

The Jiao Demon King let out a screech.

Both hands swung wildly, raising demonic Qi, attempting to block Ye Qingchen's sword.

But.

How formidable was Ye Qingchen's sword?

Raising the sword, he slashed down!

At that moment, it was as if time froze.

Blood splattered!

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