On Great Dragon Mountain, there was not a sound.

Except for the sound of blood splattering, there was not a shred of noise.

Whoosh!

At this moment.

On Great Dragon Mountain, the faces of the many disciples of Slaughter Hall turned grim.

"Who are you!"

"Dare to kill a disciple of Slaughter Hall?"

In an instant.

The sounds of curses rose and fell.

Originally.

In their eyes, the other was just a young man in the Profound Pill Second Heaven, hardly a threat. But who would have thought, in just a blink of the eye, he had already annihilated one of their disciples.

At this moment, a member of the Liu Family who had been watching Ye Qingchen suddenly remembered something, his expression drastically changed, and he suddenly shouted:

"Ye Qingchen! He is Ye Qingchen from the Cyan Continent..."

Bang!

As soon as the words fell.

The surroundings erupted in shock.

Immediately, the scene exploded into an uproar.

"Ye Qingchen, he actually appeared on his own?"

"One sword, just one sword, to kill a disciple of Slaughter Hall, this strength is terrifying, isn't it?"

The people of Slaughter Hall widened their eyes further, as if they couldn't believe Ye Qingchen dared to come before them on his own.

They had thought Ye Qingchen would hide on Nine Dragon Mountain, not daring to show his face.

They had also thought Ye Qingchen would be caught, crippled directly, and miserably brought before them.

They had even thought Ye Qingchen, knowing he had no escape, would kneel before them and beg for mercy.

But.

They never thought Ye Qingchen would actually dare to openly come to Great Dragon Mountain!

Moreover, upon his first appearance, he killed one of their men.

This is simply challenging their Slaughter Hall, provoking their Spirit Coffin Sect!

"Kill him!"

With a shout.

The disciples of Slaughter Hall immediately moved in response, rushing towards Ye Qingchen. Dozens of Profound Pill Realm experts simultaneously attacked, the imposing force was earth-shattering.

It was like a volley of cannons, covering a hundred-meter radius with Ye Qingchen at the center in an instant.

Such a barrage would be enough to flatten a hill.

Let alone, just a mere flesh and blood body.

Many disciples of Slaughter Hall even had a cold smile on their faces, as if they were already seeing the scene of Ye Qingchen dying under a storm of swords. Yet this faint smile had just appeared on their faces when it froze completely.

They saw.

Ye Qingchen suddenly raised his right hand.

Rumble!

This palm, as if a divine being swung it. An infinite force, like a torrent that had accumulated for three days and nights, suddenly broke through the dam and poured out. The mighty force emerged, and the shadows of swords and sabers in the sky were directly torn to shreds.

At the same time, the lingering impact did not diminish, and it directly slammed onto the disciples of Slaughter Hall.

"Boom!"

In the face of this terrifying power, dozens of disciples of Slaughter Hall turned into minced meat on the spot, their entire bodies smashed into pieces, not a trace remaining. Moreover, this force continued to surge, extending to the farthest edge of the onlookers' sight.

The entire scene fell into dead silence.

The people on Great Dragon Mountain, seeing this scene, were all horrified, now staring in stunned silence at this scene.

It was as if.

A wild dragon had suddenly emerged, slaughtering the masses, crashing through trees and rocks, and finally crashing into the camp of Slaughter Hall. From beneath Ye Qingchen's feet to the furthest point visible, the entire hundred-meter area looked as if it had been ravaged by a storm.

The power of one palm was so terrifying!

At this moment.

On Great Dragon Mountain, the people from other forces couldn't help but exchange glances, a chilling gleam in their eyes, as they quietly placed their hands on their weapons.

It seemed, knowing Ye Qingchen's identity, they intended to make a move.

However.

Ye Qingchen merely swept his gaze over them and said indifferently:

"Whoever dares to move, dies!"

Bang!

Ye Qingchen's indifferent words instantly struck the numerous forces present like a bolt from the blue, freezing them in place.

What an overbearing youth!

Everyone looked at the calm expression on Ye Qingchen's face and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Ye Qingchen's calm voice carried with it a sense of indomitable dominance that everyone could feel!

It even made some people too afraid to move.

However.

Men die for wealth as birds die for food!

Under Spirit Coffin Sect's generous rewards, many people were still willing to take the risk.

"What's to fear, this kid is just one person, let's all attack together!"

Amidst the shouting.

More than a dozen cultivators exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and 'bang, bang, bang' the True Qi from their bodies exploded simultaneously, transforming into more than a dozen streams of light, heading towards Ye Qingchen.

"Ignorant of life and death!"

Ye Qingchen casually uttered a few words, then grasped with his right hand.

Swish!

In an instant, hundreds of Wind Flying Swords appeared around him, shooting fiercely towards the incoming beams of light.

Pchh!

A sound of tearing quietly emerged.

Dozens of Profound Pill Realm experts were directly pierced through by the flying swords, dying before hitting the ground.

Witnessing this scene.

The remaining cultivators felt as if doused with cold water, and all their greed evaporated in an instant. The presence before them was not some weak, easily bullied youth, but Ye Qingchen, who had crushed Spirit Coffin Sect's top ten talents and exterminated Xu Shanqiao!

He dared to storm the Slaughter Hall camp, so why not them?

"Today, I will leave Nine Dragon Mountain!"

"If anyone dares to stand in my way..."

"I'll kill whoever blocks me, slay any god or Buddha that dares!"

Boom!

As his words fell.

Everyone felt a chill down their spine.

It was known.

Back in Xingyue City, Ye Qingchen uttered the same words.

Some even turned pale, involuntarily backing away several steps.

"Enough!"

"Those irrelevant have been dealt with. You Slaughter Hall are next!"

He shifted his gaze.

Ye Qingchen directly looked towards the Slaughter Hall.

At this moment.

The faces of the Slaughter Hall members turned extremely ugly.

Ye Qingchen was too powerful!

Even the Slaughter Hall disciples, trained in blood and death, couldn't help but feel terrified and trembling, able only to watch this youth, like a Divine Demon, step by step into their camp.

Every step Ye Qingchen took, the Slaughter Hall disciples would involuntarily retreat. Even though there were two to three hundred of them, they were all overwhelmed by Ye Qingchen's aura at this moment.

"I don't believe it!"

One disciple, seeing Ye Qingchen advance as if no one was there, showed a hint of anger on his face.

The Slaughter Hall was infamous across Tongxuan Continent, when had they ever been so helpless?

To be immobilized under one person's might?

Roar!

He roared furiously, charging at Ye Qingchen with momentum like a mountain, pressing directly down.

But.

Ye Qingchen merely gently raised a palm.

Invisible ripples vibrated in the void, setting off a white wave of energy as that disciple was hit directly in the chest by the unseen palm force, flying back faster than he came.

Everyone hastily looked, gasping in surprise.

Only to see.

That disciple's chest had already been collapsed by Ye Qingchen's palm, and a palm print was even more pronounced at the corresponding position on his back.

"Give your life!"

Almost simultaneously.

A cry echoed.

Another Slaughter Hall disciple charged forward, sword light swirling, frighteningly cold. As the sword edge turned, it resembled stars in the sky, suddenly emerging, enveloping Ye Qingchen's center.

Yet Ye Qingchen merely raised a finger.

A sword beam pierced through the wind, penetrating his skull on the spot.

"Kill!"

A shout rang out.

Yet another charged forward.

Ye Qingchen simply swept his long sleeve.

In the shocked gazes of the crowd.

Ye Qingchen tread forward as if an empty train. Regardless of how many Slaughter Hall disciples, he dispatched each with a single move. Within just tens of steps, he had massacred over a hundred.

In his wake, lay a path of blood!

Killing one every ten steps, leaving no corpses a thousand miles around.

And within Slaughter Hall.

No one could stop him.

Just as Ye Qingchen was about to smash through the Slaughter Hall—

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a shrill shout echoed like a thunderclap in the sky. Within the voice's echo, Nine Dragon Mountain suddenly erupted with a horrifying aura.

Almost as this aura emerged, a black beam of light shot skyward, aggressively charging forward!

"The Elder is here!"

The originally pale-faced Slaughter Hall disciples, upon seeing the beam, could not help but look overjoyed, shouting triumphantly.

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