Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 67: Who Gave You the Nerve!


Lei Qianjue, Chen Beixuan, Zhao Yue!

Together with the others present.

The strong young talents of the eight major sects, nearly all gathered in front of this valley. Someone recalled the events at the sect selection conference, and their face immediately changed, looking at Hong Man and his group with sympathy.

The eight major sects are here to wash away the humiliation from the sect gathering!

Liu Xiu, who had been defeated earlier, wore a cold expression, staring intently at Hong Man, "You blocked me before, let's see how you block so many people now!"

The surrounding people either felt pity or schadenfreude.

They didn't believe that Hong Man and Jiang Churan could withstand these people.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Yue's gaze was stern, completely ignoring the young talents of the other major sects, heading directly towards Hong Man who was blocking the entrance of the valley.

"What do you want?"

Hong Man said with determination.

Although he was taller than Zhao Yue, under the overwhelming aura of the latter, he felt almost crushed and could hardly breathe.

"I want the treasures within this valley!" Zhao Yue said flatly, "And as for Ye Qingchen… he has repeatedly attacked the disciples of the Celestial Essence Sword Sect, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, I naturally have to seek justice!"

"In that case, I definitely can't let you in!" Hong Man firmly stood his ground.

"You're courting death!"

Anger flickered in Zhao Yue's eyes, and he directly struck towards Hong Man with his palm.

"Get out of the way!"

Hong Man shouted deeply, revealing his cultivation at the Spiritual Sea Fourth Heaven level, grabbing his battle staff with both hands, creating a wild array of staff shadows, crashing towards Zhao Yue, the fastest strike even tearing through the air.

Class Huang top-grade martial skill, Mad Demon Staff Technique!

However.

Zhao Yue's light and casual palm easily tore through the pervasive staff shadows, landing squarely on Hong Man.

"Thud!"

A dull sound suddenly echoed.

Under the incredulous gazes of everyone, Hong Man spewed a mouthful of blood on the spot, losing balance and flying backwards, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Zhao Yue coldly snorted, advancing with hands behind his back.

"Hong Man!"

Jiang Churan cried out at this scene. Her toes tapped swiftly, darting forward like a swift swallow, and in a few ups and downs, she reached Zhao Yue, unfolding her longsword!

"Clang!"

The clear sound of the sword abruptly arose.

In an instant.

A sky full of sword shadows suddenly emerged, carrying a piercing chill, sweeping towards Zhao Yue. Where the sword light passed, a white frost covered all directions!

At this moment, everyone felt the temperature drop, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Yue snorted in disdain, extending his right hand and gently pointed forward.

Crackle!

This finger, like a swift lightning, carried a green glow, flashing through the air, directly blasting towards the sword light.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound.

It was seen.

Zhao Yue's finger actually slammed directly onto Jiang Churan's sword tip. The refined steel longsword under the Cyan Frost Sword technique was shattered by his finger.

Furthermore, under the force of this finger, Jiang Churan was blasted five or six meters away, spewing a mouthful of blood!

One palm, one finger!

Defeated Hong Man, Jiang Churan respectively!

Looking at the Zhao Yue who effortlessly defeated Jiang Churan and Hong Man, with a face full of mockery, he said disdainfully, "Is this the strength of Taotian Palace? No more than this! Just you two trying to block me… do you qualify?"

The surrounding people gasped in shock.

They looked at Zhao Yue with considerable fear.

This youth, once ranked second in the talent list, displayed an unmatched strength as soon as he made his move. It seems the eight major sects have put in great effort to cleanse their disgrace at the sect selection conference.

Zhao Yue's power was several-fold stronger than when he first joined the sect.

The people from the other major sects merely watched in silence, with no intention to intervene.

Their target was the Celestial Profound Flower within the valley, as well as Ye Qingchen.

However.

What no one expected was.

The beaten Hong Man and Jiang Churan glanced at each other, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths simultaneously, and stood up again, walking forward, using their bodies to block the entrance of Wolf King Valley.

"It seems you still don't understand how terrifying I am!" Zhao Yue quietly looked at the two, his gaze gradually turning cold, "Since you won't let me pass, then die here!"

He stepped forward, releasing True Qi without reservation, his long robe fluttering wildly, long hair dancing without wind.

When this momentum reached its peak, he suddenly pointed forward.

Whoosh!

It could be seen.

A beam of pointed light suddenly flashed from the void, shooting directly towards the two. This finger carried even more power than the previous one, the wind force sweeping like thundering light, obliterating all directions, with a force as if heaven-shocking!

"Heaven-shocking Pointing!"

A burst of exclamation erupted from the crowd.

Everyone had witnessed Zhao Yue casually pointing and causing Jiang Churan to spit blood. Now, with his full force attack, these two people would be seriously injured if not dead!

"Haha, karma finally comes!"

Li Xiu couldn't help but laugh watching this scene. He hated how Hong Man had publicly slammed him before, and now seeing the other in dire straits, he felt delighted.

Other disciples of the Celestial Essence Sword Sect also wore smug expressions.

One even said disdainfully:

"These two simply don't know what's good for them, daring to block Brother Zhao Yue's path. Since that's the case, then kill them first, then kill Ye Qingchen! Cleanse the shame of our Celestial Essence Sword Sect!"

"Indeed, if Ye Qingchen is sensible, he should obediently kowtow and submit at this time…"

Just as everyone around was nodding in agreement.

Suddenly.

A hand reached out from behind Hong Man and Jiang Churan.

This hand, like white jade in its forging.

Seemingly without warning, without pause, it suddenly clenched into a fist, striking forward.

"Boom!"

This seemingly casual action was like splitting stone and shattering the sky, bringing a burst of thunderous sound!

In the incredulous gazes of everyone, it smashed onto the green pointer light.

"Bang!"

A huge explosion.

The green pointer light blew apart upon contact with this punch, countless energies losing control, shooting in all directions, leaving deep scars on the ground as if cut by sharp blades.

What?

Zhao Yue exclaimed, his face no longer calm.

In the bewildered gazes of everyone.

This punch surged forth, striking Zhao Yue squarely in the chest.

"Crack!"

Immediately.

Zhao Yue's body trembled violently, feeling as if all his bones shattered under this punch. This force was like waters from the heavens, pouring down with awe, almost without warning, flooding into his body.

"Poof!"

In the stunned gaze of the crowd, Zhao Yue spewed a mist of blood, exploding outward at even greater speed than his entry. He crashed through seven or eight large trees one after another before heavily landing on the ground.

An eerie silence filled the scene, not even a crow cawed.

Everyone raised their heads dumbfoundedly, looking forward.

They finally noticed, unbeknownst to anyone, that there was already a figure standing behind Hong Man and Jiang Churan. He looked up, a chilly gaze sweeping across those gathered at Wolf King Valley:

"Who gave you the courage to dare touch my people?"

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