Half-Step Celestial Saint!

Almost at the pinnacle of a continent, even having just one is enough to ensure the prosperity of a sect or a family for a hundred years. Yet Ye Qingchen, in front of everyone, fought against five, consecutively defeating five Half-Step Celestial Saints.

What kind of terrifying power is this.

"Hiss!"

A sound of gasping spread all around.

They stared in amazement at the sky, at the youth arrogantly standing in the void.

"How is this possible?"

"Ye Qingchen not losing ground, and these are five Half-Step Celestial Saints!"

"He easily crushes them one move at a time. Could it be that even teamed up, these five Half-Step Celestial Saints are no match for Ye Qingchen?"

All around, there was initially a dead silence.

A moment later, a roar erupted, exclamations, and shock swept in from all directions.

A young man at the Profound Core Ninth Heaven, suppressing five Half-Step Celestial Saints!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't dare believe it!

And at this moment.

Listening to the booming noise around, Lin Xuanzi and the others glanced at each other, seeing the astonishment and shock in each other's eyes.

"Everyone, there's no need to probe any further." Lin Xuanzi scanned them, saying in a deep voice, "This one is extraordinary, not to be judged by common sense. If we hold back any longer, today might be the end for us!"

They all exchanged looks and nodded slightly.

In an instant.

A murderous intent that swept to the heavens descended fiercely, causing the entire Yun Ding City to tremble. Countless Jade Pavilions let out harsh groans, as if crushed by large hands.

Ye Qingchen, with hands behind his back, swept his gaze over them, clearly feeling that the opponents were now using their full strength.

If previously,

the five were merely probing, now it entered a real contest.

Probing may not determine a winner.

But a contest only determines life or death.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Jiuru clasped his hands together, chanting the name of Buddha.

Then it was seen.

A gleam at his brow brightened into a golden glow, quickly spreading throughout his body. In an instant, he appeared like a golden Buddha, giving an impression of being unapproachable.

Almost simultaneously.

Monk Jiuru struck with a palm.

"Hmph!"

Chu Xianliu flicked his fingers, the wooden sword behind him unsheathed with a clang, bringing forth an awe-inspiring sword glow, sweeping across the world.

Lei Xingkong stepped through the void, moving with his blade, and within the luminous blade light, a faint flood dragon emerged, tearing forth.

Ye Yuxin waved both hands, extreme cold Qi burst out of her body, weaving countless silver threads into a Heaven and Earth Net.

Lin Xuanzi formed seals with his hands, surging black flames poured backward, condensing into two black dragons that rolled and entwined together with his sleeves.

In an instant.

The five Half-Step Celestial Saints attacked simultaneously. At this moment, as if a dam had burst, heaven and earth overturned, sun and moon lost their light, stars revolved, causing the entire Yun Ding City to tremble.

Buddha light, sword glow, blade aura, cold intent, black flames!

Watching the terrifying surge of five powers, Ye Qingchen clenched his fists, the surging Qi Blood roared within him like mighty rivers, producing booming great sounds. Vast star power materialized into silver flames, gathering nearby.

"Open!"

The divine rays in Ye Qingchen's eyes soared, he struck toward Monk Jiuru with a punch.

"Clang!"

This punch, he almost held nothing back, using the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique to its fullest, slamming into Monk Jiuru's palm. The collision of fist and palm unleashed sounds of metal clashing akin to ancient bells of Hanshan Temple, deafening to the extreme.

"Ugh!"

Monk Jiuru groaned, retreating continuously, eyes filled with shock.

"Could this boy be a reincarnation of Vajra, a reborn Buddha? Even my Great Vajra Divine Power cannot prevail against him?" Monk Jiuru's heart churned like a stormy sea, knowing that once fully cultivated, Great Vajra Divine Power not only grants the Vajra Indestructible Body, but also the power to subdue dragons and tigers.

Earlier, Ye Qingchen's palm struck him, causing his Qi Blood to surge turbulently, almost disrupting his cultivation.

How astonishing is this?

After releasing a punch, Ye Qingchen brought his fingers together like a sword, drawing a sword glow, slashing across the void like a silver serpent, colliding with Chu Xianliu's wooden sword.

Boom!

The sword light exploded, shattered Sword Qi swept around, leaving traces like blades cut into the surroundings.

He then formed fists, meeting Lei Xingkong's blade light, shattering it forcefully. Raising his hands, he turned his hands into wings, wings into blades, slashing two intersecting giant blades, tearing apart the Heaven and Earth Net.

Finally, spinning his body, he faced Lin Xuanzi's two roaring black flame dragons.

Rumble!

In an instant.

Ye Qingchen clashed with the five again.

In the eyes of the crowd, the entire battleground seemed to turn into a vast expanse of white, the entire horizon appeared to turn into chaos. The mighty powerful Qi transformed into substantial cloud rings, sweeping in all directions.

Where they passed, countless towers and Jade Pavilions within Yun Ding City were ground into ruins on the spot.

The people in the city began fleeing toward the outskirts as soon as the battle commenced, cursing their luck for not having more legs. In such circumstances, only some strong ones at the Profound Core Ninth Heaven could stand firm to watch the battle.

Yet they also kept their distance, fearing to be caught in the midst.

"Too strong!"

When everyone saw the moment the two sides clashed, there was only one thought in their minds. It seemed as if these people had transcended the ordinary and were beings capable of overturning seas and mountains with a mere gesture, like deities.

"This Ye Qingchen is simply too powerful, though he's still a youth, both his physique and True Qi have reached levels unimaginable to ordinary people. If it were me in his position, I'm afraid I couldn't withstand any of Lin Xuanzi's five moves!"

Someone sighed deeply.

"This young man is truly a once-in-a-century prodigy in our Eastern Domain. The Spirit Coffin Sect has made a grave mistake in making him their enemy! Ye Qingchen is not even eighteen, yet he possesses such strength. What level will he reach in another ten or twenty years?"

Someone remarked with awe.

All those watching the battle nodded in agreement.

However.

Lin Jian, standing nearby, laughed heartily and said:

"In this battle, even if Ye Qingchen has the ability to reach the heavens, he will fall here in Yun Ding City! Don't forget, no matter how strong he is, he's only at the Profound Core Ninth Heaven. How can he possibly outlast five Half-Step Celestial Saints?"

Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately looked toward the sky.

And they saw.

The situation on the battlefield had already changed.

After all, Ye Qingchen was facing five opponents, causing his strength to be dispersed. Furthermore, each of these five was from the Spirit Coffin Sect, each renowned in the entire Tongxuan Continent. With the five joining forces, they managed to turn the tide, starting to press down on Ye Qingchen.

"Ye Qingchen is about to be overwhelmed!"

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke.

The crowd was puzzled.

However, only those with keen eyes suddenly noticed.

The ground beneath Ye Qingchen's feet was already full of cracks, marred and battered. Each time he defended against the five's attacks, the ground underneath would collapse and shatter a bit more, now fragile and about to give way.

The crowd's hearts skipped a beat as they realized:

It must be known.

This was because Ye Qingchen couldn't fully withstand the five's attacks, and had to divert their power to the ground. When this power could no longer be redirected, it would be Ye Qingchen's defeat.

As everyone reached this realization.

A loud booming sound was heard.

And they saw.

The five led by Lin Xuanzi launched their strikes again, five terrifying attacks descending like a celestial river, carrying irresistible force, crashing down with such an imposing presence that even the air seemed to freeze.

At this moment.

Even Ye Qingchen's expression turned extremely grave.

Boom!

He extended his arms, and with his entire body's Qi Blood and Star Force pushed to the limit, the resplendent radiance of his punches shot toward the sky, creating a torrential surge in the void, directly colliding with the five attacks.

"Bang!"

An explosive sound suddenly erupted.

Fragments of stone burst out like Flying Locust Crossbow Arrows, shooting in all directions. Some of the Profound Pill Ninth Layer specialists, using their True Qi to resist these stones, found their Qi Blood churning, almost vomiting blood.

Thud!

Amid endless dust, a figure suddenly blasted out.

"Who is that?"

Everyone looked up.

And their eyes widened.

They saw that the figure was none other than Ye Qingchen. Though he shattered the combined attack of the five, the power contained in that strike had knocked him off balance, sending him flying back rapidly, his body shooting out like an arrow, skidding over hundreds of feet across the ground.

His clothes burst apart on impact, scattering like butterflies and revealing his bare upper body.

"It seems that Ye Qingchen really can't hold on any longer!"

Seeing this scene.

The people's hearts sank.

The combined might of five Half-Step Celestial Saints was truly terrifying, far surpassing that of the past Mo Luo Celestial Saint. Even Ye Qingchen, in his current state, seemed to be at a disadvantage.

And they saw.

Emerging from the dust, Lin Xuanzi, Monk Jiuru, Ye Yuxin, Lei Xingkong, and Chu Xianliu stepped forward. They seemed to shrink the earth with their steps, directly surrounding Ye Qingchen.

Like five Divine Demons, they enveloped the surroundings.

"Haha, Ye Qingchen! Although your strength is unparalleled, able to withstand our combined strike! But how many more can you take?" Lin Xuanzi laughed loudly.

"Ye Qingchen, prepare to meet your end!" Ye Yuxin's gaze was icy, "You killed my two disciples, today I shall use your blood to honor their spirits in heaven!"

Lei Xingkong stepped forward, his voice cold: "Ye Qingchen, your sins are boundless. Surrender now, and perhaps I may leave your body intact!"

Though Chu Xianliu and Monk Jiuru said nothing, their murderous intent only grew stronger.

The murderous aura of five mountains swept across.

At this moment.

Ye Qingchen stood there alone, eyes downcast, motionless. To others, he seemed to have resigned himself to fate. Suddenly, he raised his head sharply, grinning at the crowd:

"This battle has only just begun!"

"What?"

Before the crowd could react.

Ye Qingchen raised his hand, shouting in a deep voice:

"Come, sword!"

Zheng!

A clear sword cry suddenly pierced the void, as Sword Qi soared to the sky, tearing through the pervasive dust. All anyone could see was a brilliant sword light, streaking across the heavens!

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