The entire world fell silent.

Everyone stared in stunned amazement at the young man standing between the heavens. That Mo Luo Celestial Saint was the Supreme Celestial Saint who dominated the world four hundred years ago, unmatched.

Even after being suppressed by the Spiritual Splendor Celestial Saint for hundreds of years, his soul remained indestructible, truly terrifying and fearsome!

But now.

He was reduced to dust with a single sword strike from Ye Qingchen.

"Boom!"

Watching the black smoke dissipate in the sky and the bronze coffin shatter like a pile of dust, the cultivators who had previously pledged allegiance to Mo Luo Celestial Saint instantly felt as if their spines had been extracted, collapsing to the ground.

"We've won! We've won! Mo Luo Celestial Saint is dead!"

Cui Geng, Xu Huai, Liu Luocheng, and others could hardly believe it; Ye Qingchen had truly obliterated Mo Luo Celestial Saint's form and spirit. A sensation of survival after calamity surged through their hearts with fervor.

Ye Qing suddenly covered her mouth, looking at the sky with delight.

Only Qin Wentian felt an overwhelming sense of pride, unable to suppress his wild laughter:

"Hahaha!"

"Truly a son of Taotian Palace!"

Swoosh!

However.

At this moment.

Ye Qingchen, in mid-air, also seemed to lose all his strength, plummeting down violently from above.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they hurried toward Ye Qingchen.

Qin Wentian struggled to stand and rushed over.

"This..."

Upon seeing Ye Qingchen, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Ye Qingchen was covered in shocking wounds from head to toe, his aura weak to the extreme.

At this moment.

Qin Wentian collapsed to the ground in tears.

Grief was etched on the faces of Xu Huai, Cui Geng, and others.

"Brother!"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ye Qing's heart immediately sank.

"What's happened to my brother?"

But no one answered her.

She could only watch from afar, seeing Ye Qingchen lying there motionless.

The white barrier outside her body, though preserving her life, now physically separated her from Ye Qingchen.

"Let me out!"

"Let me out!"

Ye Qing pounded the white barrier with her fists, and in no time, her fists were covered in blood.

Yet, the little girl seemed unfazed by exhaustion or pain.

Bang!

Suddenly.

The barrier shattered, and Ye Qing was thrown out, bleeding from her head. But she paid no heed, rushing to Ye Qingchen's side:

"Brother, wake up... please wake up!"

...

Tongxuan Continent.

Vast Sea Sect.

Luo Huan gazed at the sky, lost in thought amidst the white clouds and blue sky.

Clack, clack, clack!

Suddenly.

The sound of footsteps approached.

Luo Huan snapped out of his reverie, turned around, and saw his master, squeezing out a strained smile:

"Master, do you think Ye Qingchen will be alright?"

"This..."

The elder opened his mouth.

Unable to find words, he let out a long sigh instead.

"Master, Ye Qingchen will be alright, won't he... he certainly will!" Luo Huan forced a smile, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, tears soaking through his clothes before he even finished speaking.

"Foolish child!"

The elder shook his head.

...

Cyan Continent, Celestial Peak Country, Imperial City.

Chu Yao sat luxuriously in a pavilion beside White Cloud Lake.

In the lake.

Colorful fish swam, creating a dazzling display.

"Crack!"

Suddenly.

A faint cracking sound abruptly occurred.

Almost without warning.

A teacup in front of Chu Yao shattered, splitting into two halves.

"This..."

Chu Yao was suddenly taken aback.

"This servant deserves death. This servant will immediately bring His Highness another cup of tea..." The maid by her side paled in fright, kneeling repeatedly to beg for forgiveness.

However,

Chu Yao remained silent, her gaze fixated on the broken teacup, a sudden, uncontrollable unease welling up within her.

"What on earth is going on..."

"Why do I have this feeling?"

"Could it be that something has happened to someone?"

...

Taotian Palace.

Kong Shun was teaching the Alchemy Dao to the disciples.

Many disciples listened with rapt attention.

Suddenly.

They realized that Kong Shun had been silent for a long time and looked up to see him gazing towards the horizon, where the fiery red clouds met, bright as blood.

"Elder Kong!" "Elder Kong!" "Elder Kong!"

The calls jolted Kong Shun out of his trance.

Kong Shun was momentarily stunned, realizing he had been out of sorts. A wry smile crossed his face before he resumed teaching.

However.

His gaze never left the fiery clouds on the horizon.

"This is a great omen of disaster!"

"Old Man Qin, you must bring Ye Qingchen back whole, or I will fight you to the death!"

...

Abyssal Valley Secret Realm.

An eerie silence.

Suffused with an aura of sorrow.

"Come on, let's go home!" Qin Wentian forcibly suppressed his inner pain, arduously supporting Ye Qingchen, "I'll take you home..."

Liu Luocheng, Cui Geng, Xu Huai also rose to their feet.

Suddenly.

Cui Geng let out a wild roar: "Farewell, Young Master Ye!"

Xu Huai, Liu Luocheng, and the Confucian Scholar were momentarily stunned, then called out with all their strength:

"Farewell, Young Master Ye!"

"Farewell, Young Master Ye!"

The echoes slowly reverberated through the mountains, met with silence.

"Brother, open your eyes, we're going home..." Ye Qing held Ye Qingchen's hand, speaking foolishly.

However.

Just as Qin Wentian and the others were about to leave the mountaintop, a group of people emerged, blocking their way. Everyone looked up and saw they were the people who had previously allied with Mo Luo Celestial Saint.

"What do you want?"

Qin Wentian squinted.

"You cannot leave!" said a man with a scar on his face, his eyes chilling, "If we let you walk away alive and spread word of what happened here, how will we survive in the world?"

Boom!

Once these words were spoken, everyone stared in disbelief.

These people actually intended to silence them.

"Shameless!"

Even with Qin Wentian's deep scheming, he couldn't help but curse at that moment.

Facing Mo Luo Celestial Saint, they dared not resist and were willing to act as his minions, turning on Ye Qingchen. Now that Ye Qingchen had destroyed Mo Luo Celestial Saint, they still coveted the idea of murder to silence them.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

Liu Luocheng, Xu Huai, Cui Geng and others unsheathed their weapons with barely a hesitation.

However.

The opposing side had the numbers.

Nearly twice as many as those on Qin Wentian's side.

"You people are a disgrace to humanity!" Ye Qing trembled with anger, "Aren't you afraid that if news of this gets out, the world will mock you?"

"Hahaha!" The scar-faced man bellowed with laughter, his face full of mockery, "Once we kill you all, who will know what transpired here?"

As he spoke.

The crowd closed in menacingly.

Liu Luocheng, Xu Huai exchanged looks and smiled wryly. Never did they imagine dying not at the hands of Mo Luo Celestial Saint but in the grasp of such despicable people.

However.

At this moment.

A cold voice suddenly echoed from the void:

"Is that so?"

"You plan to kill everyone?"

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