"What do you want?"

Ye Qingchen's eyes were downcast.

"It's simple, you harmed my disciple, so you must give an explanation!" Xu Shanqiao spoke as if he had full control, his voice resonating: "If you are willing to cripple your own cultivation, sever your limbs, from this day forward, my Spirit Coffin Sect will no longer pursue this matter!"

Hiss!

As these words were uttered, there was a gasp from all around.

Cripple his own cultivation?

And even sever his limbs?

Wouldn't that make him a complete waste?

"What if I'm unwilling?" Ye Qingchen's voice was low and deep.

"Unwilling?"

Xu Shanqiao's mouth revealed a sneer, his eyes filled with even more malicious intent, as he waved his long sleeves and coldly uttered word by word:

"If you are unwilling, kill! Without! Mercy!"

With his words.

The disciples of Spirit Coffin Sect moved forward in unison, instantly surrounding Ye Qingchen like an iron barrel.

The ten best fighters, were at the forefront.

The killing intent was palpable!

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Huan hurriedly cast a pleading look at his own master, hoping the master would come to his aid. But when he saw his master, he seemed oblivious, focused on himself as if he hadn't seen anything.

Immediately, his heart turned cold.

Ye Qingchen looked around, a surge of anger rising from his heart.

"Good!"

He suddenly looked up, his eyes shining brightly, his long hair standing on end, his voice cold as thunder, suddenly resounding above Xingyue City: "I want to see what ability you have to cripple me!"

He was determined to go to the Abyssal Valley!

How could he be trapped in this Xingyue City!

"Today I leave Xingyue City, and whoever dares to stop me..."

"If gods block, kill gods, if Buddhas block, kill Buddhas!"

"Elder Xu, why waste words with this brat!" Tong Bai Xiong shouted coldly, "Since he is unwilling, then break his limbs, take him back to the Spirit Coffin Sect and let him suffer the punishment of death by a thousand cuts!"

Boom!

After speaking.

Tong Bai Xiong gave a loud shout and stomped on the ground.

"Thud!"

Truly like an elephant stepping forward.

Everyone felt the earth tremble sharply, and saw the ground under him collapse, while Tong Bai Xiong used this power, charging like a rhinoceros, reaching Ye Qingchen in the blink of an eye, punching like a shooting raging arrow.

"What a fierce punch!"

Those watching around changed color in shock.

Truly worthy of one of the top ten experts of the Spirit Coffin Sect, Tong Bai Xiong, though only in the Profound Pill Third Heaven, was born with immense strength. Relying on this strength, even facing a Fifth Heaven expert, he was not one bit inferior!

"Are you the first one?"

Ye Qingchen's gaze shifted, landing directly on Tong Bai Xiong.

"Good!"

"I'll start with you!"

Boom!

As he spoke, he reached out his right hand, grabbing forward.

"Haha, Ye Qingchen! You are too arrogant, to dare clash with me without even drawing your sword! Watch how I shatter your arm!" Tong Bai Xiong roared, his giant fist's smashing power only increasing.

The fist descended, like a thousand-pound hammer wielded by Yellow Turban Warriors, seemingly capable of crushing everything.

However.

Ye Qingchen's hand struck later but arrived first, grasping Tong Bai Xiong's giant fist like a prison, making it unable to advance an inch!

"Let go!"

Tong Bai Xiong let out a furious roar.

His violent strength erupted, muscles and veins swelling terrifically.

Moreover.

This immense power had already shattered the ground, causing Ye Qingchen's hair to fly and his clothes to rustle loudly.

However.

Just at this moment, a faint voice sounded:

"Come here!"

In the next moment, Tong Bai Xiong only felt an unmatched force explode from Ye Qingchen's hand gripping his fist, drawing him uncontrollably towards Ye Qingchen.

"Not good!"

Tong Bai Xiong's heart was filled with dread.

In his shocked gaze, Ye Qingchen's palm pushed forward, heavily striking his chest.

"Thud!"

A muffled sound echoed.

Tong Bai Xiong's chest caved in sharply, showing a palm print with distinct fibers. He was sent flying by Ye Qingchen's palm, vomiting blood in a parabolic arc, landing with a thud tens of meters away, unconscious!

"Who's next?"

Ye Qingchen's gaze was deep, like a beast roaring.

Hiss!

Gasps were heard all around.

Earlier.

Some still doubted if Ye Qingchen, as a young man, defeating Shi Potian was too incredible. But seeing Tong Bai Xiong, a natural powerhouse in Profound Pill Third Heaven, taken down with one palm, they realized the terror of this youth!

"Good boy!"

Xu Shanqiao only felt anger surge up.

He had clearly seen.

Ye Qingchen did not hold back with that palm, not only shattering most of Tong Bai Xiong's ribs but also breaking several of his vital meridians; even if he survived, he'd be crippled.

For a moment, the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples were also intimidated by Ye Qingchen's aura.

"I'll go!"

Bai Yutang's gaze turned cold.

Stepping forward.

He and Tong Bai Xiong were as close as brothers, and now that Tong Bai Xiong was almost crippled by one palm, how could he stand by?

"Pa!"

Having seen Ye Qingchen's previous palm, Bai Yutang dared not be careless, attacking fiercely from tens of meters away. Grasping his spear with both hands, creating a dazzling sweep, with abundant True Qi, the spear shadow surged like a great dragon, howling angrily, lunging fiercely at Ye Qingchen!

The spear shadow swept swiftly, bringing with it a violent whirlwind.

The might of this spear far surpassed Tong Bai Xiong's punch by several times, almost instantly crossing the tens of meters, tearing through the air with crackling sounds.

"Are you the second?"

Facing Bai Yutang's spear, seemingly piercing through everything, Ye Qingchen stepped forward, clenching his hand into a fist, striking forward. This punch, like raging storms and floods.

Amidst shock-filled gazes.

Ye Qingchen's punch, though later, struck the spear shadow first.

"Thud!"

A loud explosion echoed.

It was seen.

The spear shadow like a giant dragon suddenly shattered like foam. Bai Yutang's body trembled, spurting blood on the spot, losing his balance with this punch, flying backward like straw.

However.

Ye Qingchen had no intention of holding back.

His figure dashed forward, appearing over Bai Yutang.

A foot descended like thunder, crashing down.

"Boom!"

The airborne Bai Yutang was smashed down forcefully from the air into the ground by the kick.

Everyone quickly looked, feeling a chill run through their hearts.

They saw Bai Yutang's chest deeply caved in, showing a three to four-inch-deep footprint, also damaging his vital arteries.

One punch, one kick.

Bai Yutang defeated!

Ye Qingchen's gaze was fixed, like a God of Slaughter reborn, his voice like a chilling wind from the Nine Netherworld:

"Who's next?"

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