Silence!
Inside and outside the drill ground, there was not a sound, it was as silent as death. The light voice of Ye Qingchen fell in the venue, like a bolt from the blue to everyone present!
Everyone was dumbfounded, petrified on the spot.
The high-ranking officials of Cyan Cloud City were flabbergasted, their eyes filled only with shock!
The elders of the Ye Familyâs faces were pale as paper, collapsing to the ground.
Ye Cangliuâs hand trembled as he pointed at Ye Qingchen, unable to utter a single word.
First defeating Ye Wushuang, then slaying Mo Chen!
Clearly, the shock that Ye Qingchen brought to him today was too much!
Wu Shanheâs face turned red, then ashen with rage.
Hearing that voice echoing on the stage, his heart grew more and more furious with shame.
Both disciples had died in Cyan Cloud City, both at the hands of Ye Qingchen, which to him was equivalent to being slapped in the face. How could Wu Shanhe, who always prided himself on his status, swallow this humiliation?
In a fit of rage, a flash of malice and anger surged!
"Ye Qingchen!"
Wu Shanhe suddenly stood up, his sinister voice resounding across the heavens and earth. "You are heinous, you actually killed my two disciples!"
"Come, surrender your life to me!"
Wu Shanhe shouted angrily, flipping his right hand suddenly.
Rumble!
This palm generated infinite power, instantly like a monstrous flood, pouring out with turbulence, like a mountain collapsing, unstoppable! A surge of tremendous power erupted from his palm, creating a long white wave in the air!
This white wave extended from beneath Wu Shanheâs feet, rushing directly toward Ye Qingchen!
"Screech!"
The vast ground was directly split in two by the white wave, rushing straight toward Ye Qingchen in an instant. From a distance, the might of this palm looked like a White Dragon charging, terrifying to the extreme!
With a violent rush forward, a gust of sudden wind lifted the people around off their feet!
The ravaging power seemed as if to crush everything in its path!
"Killing Sword Style!"
Facing Wu Shanheâs furious strike, Ye Qingchenâs gaze was icy cold.
In the next moment.
He clenched his fists, and the Star Power swept out mightily!
Killing Sword Style!
The sword light flickered, and Ye Qingchen slashed out with a sword, bringing forth a brilliant ray of sword light, akin to a silken ribbon, fiercely chopping down, striking hard at Wu Shanheâs overwhelming Qi.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering sound suddenly exploded.
The huge platform shattered, countless rocks flew in all directions like Flying Locust Crossbow Stones, the fierce wind from the explosion knocked everyone around topsy-turvy, unsteady on their feet.
"Is this meant to annihilate Ye Qingchen with one palm?"
"Wu Shanheâs strength, Iâm afraid it surpasses a Martial Arts Grandmaster!"
"So... terrifying!"
Everyone who witnessed this scene was horrified.
The power in every move is so horrifying!
Yet the people of the Ye Family, upon seeing this scene, immediately grinned coldly, especially Ye Cangliu, who was even more delighted: "No matter how powerful that dogâs illegitimate child is, Immortal Wuâs palm alone is enough to turn him to ash! After today, there will be no more... what!"
Before the words were finished, his smile froze on his face.
As the dust settled on the platform, Ye Qingchen still stood there, standing firm in the midst of the raging wind, his True Qi overwhelming, yet he remained unmoved!
"How is this possible?"
"He actually withstood that palm?"
"He actually survived?"
Everyone thought Ye Qingchen would undoubtedly die from that palm just now!
Even if no bones were left, it would have been expected.
No one expected Ye Qingchen to withstand Wu Shanheâs palm!
"Little bastard, you didnât die?"
Wu Shanheâs pupils narrowed.
Immediately, the gleam in his eyes intensified, his killing intent became almost tangible, nearly overflowing from his eyes.
"Does it matter if you didnât die? Even if the Celestial Emperor were here today, he couldnât save you!"
"Is that so?"
Facing Wu Shanheâs gaze, Ye Qingchen showed no fear, boundless killing intent also surged in his eyes. He had never seen anyone so brazen! First sending Mo Chen, now wanting to act personally. But how could Ye Qingchen be one to sit and await his fate:
"I have never seen someone as shameless as you! Want to kill me? Go ahead!"
With a word, Ye Qingchen suddenly swung his sword!
"Zing!"
In an instant, several sword lights erupted, sweeping out.
Like dragons soaring in the sky, dancing wildly! Like sudden silver moons appearing, abruptly sweeping out without the slightest warning, rapidly rushing toward Wu Shanhe!
"What?"
At this instant, Wu Shanheâs heart was startled!
Faced with Ye Qingchenâs swift counterattack, Wu Shanhe had no hesitation, spinning and shooting backward at high speed!
Despite this, several blood marks already appeared distinctly on his body.
Silence!
The entire arena was in dead silence!
From Wu Shanheâs attack, to Ye Qingchenâs counterattack, to Ye Qingchen injuring Wu Shanhe, it all happened in a flash!
But what happened in this brief moment was beyond everyoneâs expectations.
"Little bastard, I want you dead!"
In an instant, Wu Shanheâs gaze turned icy cold.
Ye Qingchen not only killed his two disciples but also injured him in front of everyone!
This boy... is unforgivable!
"Yes, we cannot let him go!" Ye Cangliu also suddenly came to his senses.
He already saw that Ye Qingchenâs potential was immense. If he were allowed to live today, he would surely become a great threat to the Ye Family in the future.
"Everyone, capture Ye Qingchen!"
"If there is any resistance, kill without mercy!"
He originally had an immortal and refined demeanor, but with these words, murderous intent surged.
The guards of the Ye Family in the arena all drew their crossbows, pointing directly at Ye Qingchen!
"Kill him!"
"Leave no one alive!"
"He must not be allowed to become a threat!"
Wow!
There was an uproar all around!
Todayâs battle, full of surprises!
No one expected it to develop to this point today!
"This Ye Family is utterly shameless, they canât stand losing!"
"Itâs not just that they canât stand losing, theyâre the epitome of shamelessness!"
"This is going for a fight to the death! Poisoning, assassination, now wanting to gang up? Truly disgraceful!"
Their comments were full of undisguised disdain and contempt.
But at this moment, the elders of the Ye Family couldnât care less.
With Wu Shanheâs support, what does it matter if they kill Ye Qingchen?
In any case, Ye Qingchen must die today!
Ye Qingchen held his long sword, the gleam in his eyes was cold, the killing intent within him not only didnât diminish but intensified, overwhelming like a tide. For this family, he had withstood hardships for years, only to receive todayâs outcome.
Thinking of this, he laughed!
The laughter was wild, yet desolate!
And Ye Qingchenâs voice spread throughout the entire venue!
"Ye Family! Seven years of my life, itâs as if I, Ye Qingchen, fed it to dogs!"
"A real man should not associate with despicable scoundrels!"
"From now on, I, Ye Qingchen, have nothing to do with the Ye Family... We are enemies, not friends! But to just hand over the Ye Family to you scoundrels, itâs too cheap for you!"
"Since it doesnât belong to me, then I will completely destroy it!"
As his words ended, everyoneâs complexion changed.
Especially the people of the Ye Family, their faces were particularly gloomy!
"Good!" Ye Cangliuâs face twisted to the extreme, "In that case, then thereâs even more reason not to let you leave alive! Kill him! No matter what you say, today, Ye Qingchen, you must die!"
With these words, the entire arena was filled with murderous intent!
The chilling coldness made everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Wu Shanheâs expression was especially cold and bitter, he fiercely stepped forward, his eyes revealing definite killing intent!
Todayâs battle will surely be a bloody one!
But at this moment, an eerie voice suddenly emerged from the side:
"Letâs see who dares?"