The might of a single sword sweeps across the heavens and earth!
Destroying the heavens and earth, severely injuring the giant figure of the Western Wilderness, this shocking swordsmanship is utterly terrifying to the extreme.
"Is it real?"
Not only the eleven old demons were shocked, but the onlookers were also wide-eyed.
How could this sword possess such power?
Not only breaking through the attacks of the people, but almost splitting this piece of heaven and earth. If not seen with their own eyes, they could hardly believe this scene before them. Ye Qingchen is fighting many with one, yet he can still hold the upper hand.
"Ye Qingchen, why don’t we call it quits now?" Bloodthirsty Blade Demon’s eyes showed fear, "You are formidable, but our strength is not weak! Rather than fight to the death, why not turn hostility into friendship!"
"Indeed, we will naturally retreat back to the Western Wilderness. As long as you are here for one day, we will never step into Southern Heaven!" Blood Sword Ancestor’s voice was like thunder.
"Amitabha!"
Demon Tathagata clasped his hands together, seemingly moved.
Even the likes of Blood Sword Ancestor, though frowning, remained silent.
The power of Ye Qingchen far surpassed their imagination. If the fight continues, even if they can kill Ye Qingchen, perhaps few of them will return alive to the Western Wilderness.
If they cease, it would naturally be best, of course, they would need to sign a Divine Soul Contract to never offend again.
They are confident.
They put forward such a request, believing Ye Qingchen would not dare refuse.
"Call it quits and make peace?"
Ye Qingchen displayed a half-smile gaze.
"Earlier, I told you to roll back to the Western Wilderness, but you were unwilling! Moreover, you dared to lead a group to besiege me. If I don’t eliminate you all, wouldn’t the world think Ye Qingchen is weak and easily bullied?"
Boom!
As soon as the words fell.
Ye Qingchen stepped forward, his aura, already surging and vigorous, at this moment soared like a heaven-shocking tidal wave. His figure seemed to surpass the peak of Ten Thousand Ridges Mountain, equal to heaven and earth.
In the eyes of everyone, he seemed like an ancient fierce beast.
"Fight!"
Daoist Monarch Bai Gu sighed deeply.
Boom!
As he spoke, his fists clenched tightly, countless runes surrounding his body like swimming dragons, layer upon layer, those white jade bones gradually engulfed by endless black patterns.
"This is our greatest calamity in life. If we do not kill this boy, we will be buried here, never to be reborn!" Demon Tathagata clasped his hands together, chanting a Buddha mantra. The black lotus beneath him spun rapidly, the dark sun behind him growing ever blacker.
"Roar!"
The Four-winged Demon Dragon let out a roar.
"Sizzle!"
A loud noise echoed, and the severed wing at its root began to regrow. In the billowing demonic aura, its body appeared even more gigantic!
Blood Sword Ancestor’s eyes were gloomy, the vast blood cloud around him churned turbulently, rumbling like a sea of clouds, seemingly brewing a tremendous storm!
At this moment.
Even those who previously wanted to retreat no longer spoke. They knew the young man in front of them, just over twenty, his power far exceeded their imagination. If they did not give their all, today would undoubtedly be the day of their demise.
Boom!
Thunder clapped instantaneously.
A bolt of lightning suddenly slashed across the sky, between heaven and earth, turning instantaneously into broad daylight.
Almost at the moment the lightning vanished.
The eleven giants of the Western Wilderness simultaneously attacked!
"Kill!"
Daoist Monarch Bai Gu clasped his hands together, shouting deeply.
In an instant.
The heavens and earth suddenly echoed with shouting, as if from ancient times!
The crowd was horrified to find the ground torn apart, countless corpses sprouting like bamboo shoots after rain, emerging from the earth, forming a surge, raising banners, flooding towards the figure on the field.
"Rise!"
Blood Sword Ancestor formed seals with his hands, the vast blood cloud roared vigorously, in an instant, like a dam breaking, the waters of the Nine Heavens Milky Way poured down.
And at this time.
Bloodthirsty Blade Demon was already stepping through the void, crossing space, abruptly appearing beside Ye Qingchen. Clasping both hands, he grasped the demonic blade emitting a boundless bloodthirsty killing intent, sweeping sideways swiftly.
Other Demon Sect giants also at this moment displayed their strongest techniques.
These people stood at the peak of the Western Wilderness.
Their cultivation realm, all at Celestial Immortal Sixth Layer. Their strength not inferior to the Eight-faced Buddha. Now without reservation, they attack like a celestial scourge, shaking the world to its core.
"Hahaha, come at me!"
Facing the entire top combat power of the Western Wilderness, Ye Qingchen not only did not fear but his fighting spirit grew even stronger.
Today.
He intended to challenge the entire Western Wilderness on his own!
"Can he withstand it?"
At this moment.
Not only Southern Heaven but also Western Wilderness, many demon cultivators widened their eyes. Looking at Ye Qingchen standing there alone, facing the overwhelming onslaught like an ocean storm from the Nine Heavens, just one person.
"Get lost!"
However.
Ye Qingchen’s eyes gleamed, pointing a finger.
True Qi swept across the heavens and earth, even splitting the ground. The vast Sword Qi pierced through heaven and earth, slicing the ground open, revealing the crust beneath. With a ’clang’, this finger struck fiercely on the blade of Bloodthirsty Blade Demon sweeping across the world!
Ye Qingchen did not move, but Bloodthirsty Blade Demon was sent flying back several hundred zhang by this finger.
"Kill!"
And at this moment.
Others, like wolves and tigers, rushed in madly.
Ye Qingchen laughed aloud, raising his palm and blasting towards that from above the Nine Heavens. The descending blood cloud suddenly caved in, transforming into a giant palm print.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, both the palm force and the blood cloud simultaneously dissipated.
"Too strong!"
At this moment.
All present were profoundly shocked by it.
Watching Ye Qingchen deflect Bloodthirsty Blade Demon with a single finger and shatter the overwhelming blood cloud with a palm, countless cultivators watching couldn’t help but admire. This battle shook heaven and earth, unparalleled through the ages.
Withstanding the siege of the eleven giants of the Western Wilderness alone, even if Ye Qingchen were to lose today, he would still become a legend.
"Zheng!"
Lifting a finger.
The gales surged rapidly, transforming into countless Wind Swords.
Thousands and thousands of Wind Swords, like a torrential rain, swept toward Daoist Monarch Bai Gu’s army. No matter how vast the army, under this barrage, it turned to dust.
And at this time.
The other attacks madly crushed down.
Boom!
Ye Qingchen clasped his hands together, True Qi instantly released, the turbulent aura cleared a hundred zhang, occupying a space in the heavens. The surrounding attacks struck the Protective True Qi, bursting with dazzling radiance!
Others saw this and simultaneously attacked, wishing to suppress Ye Qingchen.
But that shield, though seemingly thin, could not be penetrated.
"Ye Qingchen, let’s call it quits here and set a contract, why exhaust each other!" Blood Sword Ancestor formed seals with his hands, one blood sword after another struck the True Qi Shield, sparking astonishing fire.
"Indeed, even if you are mighty, you can’t be our match, instead of mutual destruction, let’s make peace!" Demon Tathagata promptly added, "Henceforth, Southern Heaven and Western Wilderness shall not offend each other!"
"Agree with them!"
Seeing this scene.
Su Moran clenched his fists, shouting in his heart.
These eleven old demons came fiercely, now since they’ve agreed to retreat, there’s naturally no need for mutual destruction. Otherwise, they might force these people into desperate measures!
Even Ye Qing, Han Yue Ran, and others looked anxiously.
Many demon cultivators of the Western Wilderness shook their heads quietly. Although Ye Qingchen possessed divine techniques in Martial Dao, under the joint force of the eleven giants of the Western Wilderness, he found it hard to resist! The only regret is, as the giants retreat, they might also have to withdraw from Southern Heaven!
And at this time.
Within the shield, Ye Qingchen lowered his eyes slightly, not saying a word, seemingly pondering.
Yet.
Just as everyone thought Ye Qingchen would agree, a burst of laughter resounded.
Everyone widened their eyes.
Seeing.
Ye Qingchen slowly raised his head, his eyes shining with divine light, his fighting spirit bursting into the sky, reaching the Nine Heavens:
"It seems you still cling to hope!"
"In that case, let me personally bury your hope!"
He finished speaking.
His gaze sharpened, suddenly landing on Daoist Monarch Bai Gu:
"You!"
"Will be the first!"