"Hall Master!"

Ciming's face changed dramatically, exclaiming in shock.

The other members of the Celestial God Sect were also horrified, as if they had lost a family member. To them, Lei Ming removing Hao Yushi's armor and unleashing the full power of the Asura Demon Aspect to kill Ye Qingchen should have been effortless.

Even within the Celestial God Sect, the hall masters of the other departments had to avoid facing Lei Ming.

But now.

The almost invincible Lei Ming in their minds was once again blown away?

"Is this Ye Qingchen's true strength?"

Cheng Xue gazed excitedly at the figure in the sky, countless lights gathering in her eyes.

When Gongyang Yu and the others could barely hold back their cheers, Cituong suddenly shouted, "The Hall Master is mighty; he can't be defeated by Ye Qingchen so easily!"

Indeed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

There it was.

A lightning light surged, and Lei Ming stepped out, the overwhelming aura sweeping away the waves around him, revealing his figure once more. However, at this moment, Lei Ming was already in extreme distress.

But when he looked at Ye Qingchen, his eyes grew colder and more sinister:

"I'm too weak? Ye Qingchen, indeed, I underestimated you! No wonder you could kill my two Vajras, but you can't defeat me yet!"

Besides the Sect Leader of the Celestial God Sect, no one had ever made him this embarrassed.

The killing intent in his heart had skyrocketed to its peak.

"I've changed my mind!"

"I will take your soul back to the Celestial God Sect, refine it into a Ghost Slave, and make it serve me for five hundred years!"

As he spoke, he had already reached out his right hand.

Buzz!

As the black light condensed, a black Zen Staff appeared in his hand. The staff was entirely black and ancient, seemed naturally formed, with the top of the staff being the skull of an unknown beast, incredibly eerie.

"Clang!"

Zen Staff in hand.

Lei Ming's momentum rose again, and the Asura Demon Aspect behind him transformed, growing six arms and three green-faced, fang-toothed heads once more.

After the transformation, four heads and eight pairs of pitch-black eyes gazed fiercely.

Twelve arms in total, reaching toward the sky. Amidst the endless black fog, they formed a giant Zen Staff. This staff was twelve Zhang long, like a sky-supporting giant staff.

"Boom!"

At the moment the Zen Staff formed, Lei Ming raised his hands, and the Asura Demon Aspect also lifted the staff, pressing it down heavily.

Whoosh!

The gigantic staff descended from the sky.

Like a mountain, it collapsed grandly, terrifying to the extreme.

"Hmph, turn me into a Ghost Slave? First, see if you can walk out of Cloud Heaven Mountain alive!"

Ye Qingchen's gaze hardened, stepping out fiercely.

"Gui Xu!"

He shouted deeply.

A burst of fierce sword cry erupted in the world. The entire void trembled silently, dispersing ripples like water spreading around.

Before anyone could react, a heaven-shocking sword light already soared into the sky, with a fierce stance, striking hard onto the Zen Staff.

"Clang!"

A deafening clashing of metal and stone erupted suddenly.

Above the sky, two beams of light touched and then separated.

Lei Ming's body trembled, retreating multiple steps backward.

However.

Before he could stabilize himself, the retreating Gui Xu Sword was already grasped by a jade white hand. The owner of that hand was none other than Ye Qingchen.

The next moment, Ye Qingchen had already stepped across the sky, following the sword's path, turning into a sword light that swept fiercely as if shortening the ground beneath him, slashing directly at Lei Ming.

"Get lost!"

Lei Ming roared, shaking the Zen Staff in his hands, whipping up a violent wind. The surrounding black fog was, in that instant, drawn by this staff, spiraling back into a roguish Profound Water Black Snake.

Whoosh!

The black snake writhed and surged, fangs bared as its massive maw opened wide, as if it meant to swallow the sky and devour the earth, intending to gulp Ye Qingchen down in one bite.

"Heaven-Embracing Sword!"

Ye Qingchen laughed loudly, raising the Gui Xu Sword, accompanied by a sweeping gale, descending like a sword from the heavens. The tempest reversed, forming a brilliant, jade-like sword, slicing down decisively.

Clang!

A clash even more violent than before suddenly resounded.

Lei Ming's body trembled.

The ground beneath his feet collapsed with a bang, forcing him back several steps, his feet kicking up fragments of stone.

"Cloud Sword!"

With a successful strike, Ye Qingchen's right hand shook once more, and the sword that seemed to gather the essence of the heavens became vast and ancient in its majesty, as if the entire sky roiled with Ye Qingchen's upraised hand.

Numerous auspicious clouds descended in an instant, twining around the Gui Xu Sword.

This sword seemed to fall straight from the clouds.

"This is bad!"

Anxiety flickered in Lei Ming's eyes as he brandished his Zen Staff, which crashed out like a swimming dragon, evolving into hundreds of variations in an instant, nullifying the majority of the force.

Ultimately, these hundreds of transformations converged into a mighty strike, colliding heavily with the Gui Xu Sword.

Clang!

A tremendous sound rang out once more.

A ring of dust surged forth, billowing and roiling.

Lei Ming grunted in pain, retreating several steps again, disbelief writ large on his face, his hands gripping the Zen Staff trembling slightly from the immense force imbued in Ye Qingchen's sword.

"How is this possible?"

He could not believe that a young man at only the Celestial Saint Fifth Layer could push him to this extent.

However.

There was no time left to ponder.

Because Ye Qingchen's third sword had already arrived!

"Void Sword!"

Ye Qingchen roared, his voice echoing in the void, his hair flying, his robes fluttering. Sword Qi erupted fiercely, his eyes ablaze with fighting spirit. Raising his right hand, the Gui Xu Sword pointed seemingly from the void.

This sword was utterly exquisite, dreamlike and unreal, as if it existed outside this world.

Confronted by this impossibly mystical sword, the Thunder Department Master of the Celestial God Sect, who came from across the sea and pressed down the twelve strongest Celestial Saints of the Eastern Domain, let out a formidable roar, dark light shooting from his eyes, his energy nearly peaking.

At this moment.

Everything in his eyes vanished, as if the whole world had this sword from Ye Qingchen left.

Boom!

The clash between sword and staff exploded with an unprecedented sound from the void. In the incredulous gaze of onlookers, Lei Ming's Zen Staff shattered inch by inch under this sword.

The seemingly invincible Asura Demon Aspect around him also crumbled instantly.

Simultaneously.

The raging Sword Qi swept forth, blasting into Lei Ming's body, the sheer aftershock fully released.

Bang!

Everyone lifted their heads in astonishment, beholding an unbelievable sight.

The entire Cloud Heaven Mountain, under this strike, seemed to endure an unbearable agony, and began to collapse on the spot, half of it sunk in an instant.

"Lei Ming!"

Out of the dust, Ye Qingchen stepped forward, eyes icy.

In this moment, Lei Ming finally felt fear.

He transformed abruptly into a blaze of dark light, dashing towards the Bronze Gate while shouting:

"Everyone, attack together, kill him for me!"

Ciming, Cituong, and other members of the Celestial God Sect turned pale but didn't hesitate, rushing towards Ye Qingchen, nearly a hundred strong.

Seeing so many, Cheng Xue's expression changed, quickly looking to Ye Qingchen.

There he stood, over the heavens, eyes cold as ice.

He intended to massacre!

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