Boom!
This sudden scene was an unforeseen twist for everyone.
Just see.
The terrifying black spear, like a flash of extreme light, moved so fast that it surpassed everyone's visual perception on site. They only saw a black beam suddenly streaking past, and this black spear had already arrived in front of Qin Wentian with a thunderous momentum.
"Not good!"
In this instant.
Qin Wentian felt a terrifying death crisis surge towards him, enveloping his entire being.
"Buzz!"
At this life-and-death juncture.
Without any hesitation, Qin Wentian mobilized all the True Qi in his body, twisting his body by half a turn.
However.
This black spear was incredibly swift.
Even though Qin Wentian dodged at the last moment, he still couldn't completely evade it.
"Thud!"
A sound of tearing suddenly came.
Everyone saw Qin Wentian's shoulder directly pierced by the black spear. His body was further thrown off balance by the powerful force embedded in the spear, sending him flying backward.
'Bang!'
A sound of explosion resonated.
Just see.
Qin Wentian was actually pinned onto Taotian Peak by this spear.
Thud!
This terrifying power shook the entire Taotian Peak, which shivered violently. More than half of the black spear penetrated the mountain, and following its shaft, numerous dense cracks rapidly spread, covering the entire mountain.
"Wow!"
Spitting a mouthful of fresh blood, Qin Wentian could no longer move under the black spear.
"Elder Qin!"
"Sect Leader!"
Witnessing this scene.
The members of Taotian Palace exclaimed in shock.
No one anticipated that Mu Shanhe would have such means!
"Hahaha!"
At this moment.
Mu Shanhe also let out a cruel laugh.
Indeed, not only was Taotian Palace unprepared for what would happen next, but he also had not predicted this outcome. Initially, he believed that with his Demon Army, he could easily flatten Taotian Palace.
Yet the result was mutual destruction.
Before, Qin Wentian's fierce collision almost crushed all his bones, and his internal organs were already displaced.
He didn't know how long Qin Wentian could remain imprisoned.
Therefore.
Now, he intended to take advantage of Qin Wentian's captivity to completely obliterate Taotian Palace.
And his first target was Ye Qingchen!
"Ye Qingchen, prepare to die!"
As soon as this thought arose, Mu Shanhe could no longer restrain it.
Thud!
Roaring fiercely.
Mu Shanhe's figure turned into a threatening black light, speeding forward.
"Screech!"
In this instant, Mu Shanhe almost pierced through the void, where he passed, space reversed and quaked. The thousand-foot distance was covered in just a short moment.
In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Ye Qingchen, and simultaneously, his claw extended like a hand grasping from the infernal depths.
"Dodge quickly!"
Qin Wentian shouted hoarsely, wanting to rush to the rescue, yet he couldn't move.
This black spear not only pinned his body but also locked his True Qi entirely.
"Not good!"
The disciples of Taotian Palace were aghast.
Who could have foreseen this situation?
With Qin Wentian bound and Ye Qingchen gravely injured, how could he withstand Mu Shanhe's deadly strike?
"Die!"
Mu Shanhe roared in fury.
His eyes gleamed with boundless joy, as if he already envisioned Ye Qingchen buried under his claw, his skull crushed by Mu Shanhe's sheer force.
Until this moment.
Mu Shanhe only felt that the oppressing malevolence in his heart was entirely vented. This little brat had not only killed his direct disciple but also caused his downfall and disgrace...
Now.
Only by tearing him to pieces could he assuage his burning hatred!
Of course, not only must Ye Qingchen die.
Kong Shun must die, Ye Qing must die...everyone within Taotian Palace must die!
However.
At this moment, Mu Shanhe's eyes suddenly narrowed because he saw Ye Qingchen raise the Netherworld Sword.
There were no wasted movements, no complex stances.
Only an extremely brilliant sword light.
This sword light was indescribably sharp; in the moment it was unleashed, the endless demonic flame surrounding Mu Shanhe parted like a tidal wave. His encompassing Protective Demon Gang was shredded like tofu under this sword.
"Not good!"
Mu Shanhe was horrified.
The smile on his face froze instantly.
"Ah!"
A scream of agony suddenly echoed.
Mu Shanhe plummeted from mid-air...
Everyone quickly looked over, and they couldn't help but gasp. They saw Mu Shanhe's right arm had been severed shoulder-length, violently cut off, with blood splattering, and the severed limb crashed to the ground.
"How is this possible?"
Mu Shanhe let out an angry roar.
The power of that sword was not something Ye Qingchen should be able to unleash. If he hadn't evaded the deadly strike in a critical moment, he would have been cleaved in two by Ye Qingchen.
"Not dead yet?"
Ye Qingchen's eyes flickered with icy light.
Indeed.
The sword just now was the fourth form he comprehended from the stone wall, called the Howling Wind Form.
It reached the Earth Grade Middle!
It was a supreme strike that melded sword force into swordsmanship!
But the price of this sword was also immense; he was already gravely injured, and now recklessly delivering this strike, most of his muscles felt as if they were torn.
"But so what if you're not dead?"
"You must die here today!"
Ye Qingchen's eyes emitted cold light.
A terrifying aura surged from his body again.
"Damn it!"
Mu Shanhe let out a roar.
This was the second time he fell under Ye Qingchen's hand.
Unwilling!
Enraged!
Boundless fury!
Watching Ye Qingchen slowly approaching, Mu Shanhe's eyes showed a hint of madness: "You think you can kill me? It's not that easy, I won't die here..."
Boom!
The words dropped.
Mu Shanhe's eyes bulged, filled with countless black specks, his veins popped out, as he employed some bizarre secret technique. He smacked his palm on the ground heavily, his whole body leaping up like a fish.
Only, he was not lunging towards Ye Qingchen but towards Taotian Palace.
"Not good!"
Ye Qingchen's heart trembled.
Just see.
Mu Shanhe, transformed into a black light, swiftly dashed in front of many disciples of Taotian Palace, and with his remaining left hand, he snatched a figure from the crowd.
"Brother!"
A scream of despair pierced the air.
Simultaneously.
Mu Shanhe turned, rushing into the sky, turning into a chilling stream of light, his speed unabated, like a black lightning bolt, tearing through the crowd, flying madly towards the distance.
"Qing'Er!"
Seeing the figure grasped in Mu Shanhe's hand, Ye Qingchen felt his head almost explode in an instant.
Without a moment of hesitation.
Ye Qingchen stomped the ground fiercely, his whole body transforming into a swift sword light, chasing fiercely towards Mu Shanhe's direction. His furious voice resounded over Taotian Palace!
"Mu Shanhe!"
"If you dare harm a hair on Qing'Er's head, I swear by heaven and earth, I'll rend you limb from limb!"
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