"Ye Qingchen!"

When the crowd saw the face of the person, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The eight major sects were even more in an uproar.

Clearly.

No one had anticipated that Ye Qingchen would suddenly appear, let alone blast Zhao Yue away with just one point!

"Qingchen..."

Jiang Churan also couldn't help but be stunned. After regaining her senses, she excitedly shouted.

"Have you finished your training?" Hong Man looked at Ye Qingchen, who nodded in response, and excitedly clenched his fists, "Great, the three of us together can drive these people away..."

Ye Qingchen shook his head, gently patted the shoulders of the two, and said, "Leave these people to me!"

After speaking.

He was already stepping forward under their startled gaze.

Facing the crowd from the eight major sects gathered in front of the valley, Ye Qingchen's eyes were icy cold, and his heart was filled with both astonishment and anger. He had never imagined that the eight major sects would actually come after them! If he hadn't woken up from his training in time, Hong Man and Jiang Churan would have likely suffered!

Since the eight major sects are all here.

Then it's time to settle all new and old grudges here!

"Ye Qingchen!"

In the distance.

Zhao Yue struggled to stand, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of resentment.

He had never taken Ye Qingchen seriously. In his view, only Chen Beixuan and Lei Qianjue were worthy opponents of his generation. But now, having been blasted away by Ye Qingchen with just one point, how could he swallow this humiliation?

However, Ye Qingchen didn't bother to acknowledge him. His gaze swept over the crowd in front of him as he said with a half-smile, "I didn't expect all the people from the eight major sects to gather here this time!"

"Ye Qingchen, the power you just displayed surprised me! It was worth waiting three months for you! Hand over the Celestial Profound Flower and give up the title of Newcomer King; I might let you leave!"

Lei Qianjue stepped forward, his eyes gleaming like lightning, his aura surging madly, and his clothes fluttering noisily.

This was his glory!

This was his Newcomer King!

He would not allow anyone to lay a finger on it!

"You're not the only one waiting for this day, I'm also waiting!" Sun Yan glanced at Lei Qianjue and said leisurely with his hands behind his back, "Ye Qingchen, during the sect selection tournament, you never thought it would come to this, did you?"

Chen Beixuan said nothing, but he also took a step forward, his eyes filled with an unmistakable fighting spirit.

The other sect disciples also stepped into the arena.

"Indeed, today is the day we wash away the shame of the eight major sects!"

"The title of Newcomer King absolutely must not fall outside the eight major sects!"

"Ye Qingchen, your reign as Newcomer King ends today!"

"Is that so?"

Confronted with their accusations, Ye Qingchen laughed heartily, his face full of ridicule: "You still have the nerve to say such words! The shame suffered by the eight major sects is just your just deserts!"

The eight major sects simply stood by indifferently to his plight and forced him out.

Now they push all the blame onto him!

Their shamelessness knows no bounds!

Now they dare to suppress him.

"Moreover, are you so confident you can defeat me?" Ye Qingchen slowly raised his head, a bright gleam in his eyes.

"Enough with the nonsense! Let's see if you can still act so calm after I capture you!" Zhao Yue roared and charged to attack. Being blasted away by Ye Qingchen earlier, he was eager to reclaim his honor!

Bang!

With that, he stepped forward.

His whole body shot out like an arrow, leaving a long trail of air behind him on the ground.

This trail extended from outside the valley straight to Ye Qingchen, like a galloping dragon sweeping over. In almost an instant, it reached Ye Qingchen.

"Hiss!"

Simultaneously.

He pointed out a finger, imbued with immense power, recreating the day he parted the vast cloud sea.

Facing Ye Qingchen.

At this moment, Zhao Yue held nothing back and directly unleashed his strongest attack.

Heaven-shocking Pointing!

"Clang!"

Chen Beixuan, expressionless, joined the battlefield at the same time.

He was known as the Heaven-Sundering Saber, wielding a long, heavy straight-blade saber. The saber's body was slender like a wild goose feather and weighed a thousand pounds, yet in Chen Beixuan's hands, it was as light as a feather.

Chen Beixuan stepped forward, gripping the heavy saber, swinging it diagonally forward.

The blade's edge flickered, seeming to split heaven and earth, towards Ye Qingchen.

Almost instantly, it closed in within a meter of Ye Qingchen.

"Boom!"

Lei Qianjue took a fierce step forward and flipped his right hand aggressively.

"Rumble!"

In the void, a thunderous roar seemed to arise.

A massive palm resembling a dragon's claw appeared in mid-air, spanning five or six meters. It formed instantly, stirring up a fierce wind, and pressed towards Ye Qingchen with immense force!

Rumble!

At the same time, Bai Zhong from the Yang Flame Sect, Fan Ming from the Vermilion Bird Sect, Yu Hai from the True Martial Sect, Sun Yan from the Sun Sect... all launched attacks simultaneously, and overwhelming attacks wove madly towards Ye Qingchen.

The strongest geniuses of the Celestial Peak Country's current era were almost all gathered here. How terrifying was their joined might?

The crowd inside and outside the valley felt as if a great mountain was crushing down, their legs went weak, faces turned pale in shock and terror!

"Oh no, retreat quickly!"

Such momentum, once embroiled, escape seemed impossible for them.

Without a moment's hesitation, numerous loose cultivators quickly fled towards the valley's exit.

"You lot are utterly shameless!"

Hong Man and Jiang Churan's eyes expressed anger.

The eight major sects' twisted truths had already infuriated them. Seeing them jointly strike at Ye Qingchen now made them curse angrily.

However.

The many young geniuses had made up their minds; how could Hong Man's words change that?

Silhouettes after silhouettes, martial skills after martial skills, directly surrounded Ye Qingchen from all sides.

"Bring it on!"

Facing the eight major sects and nearly all of the strongest young geniuses, Ye Qingchen felt no fear. Instead, a boldness surged in his heart, as if his blood was boiling at that moment!

"No matter if it's the eight major sects!"

"You want to deal with me, I'm right here today! I want to see, in the end, whether you kill me or I trample all the eight major sects underfoot!"

Finishing his words.

Ye Qingchen stomped fiercely, the suppressed energy in his body surged. As the energy reached its peak, the Silver Dragon Sword behind him seemed to feel the boiling battle spirit, with a 'zheng' sound, it flew out of its sheath.

Ye Qingchen grasped it mid-air.

In that moment, Ye Qingchen's aura shifted dramatically, as if he grasped heaven and earth!

With the sword in hand, the world was his!

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