Chapter 1063 - 1062: Unstoppable Triumph

Under the encirclement and joint assault of dozens of Half-Step Celestial Immortals, Ye Qingchen actually slaughtered Ke Yicheng until his very soul was annihilated, and even that Mountain-Shaking Dragon Flood could not withstand Ye Qingchen's peerless palm, exploding on the spot into countless scraps of flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified to the extreme.

Indeed.

The entire heaven and earth, in that instant, suddenly fell silent.

All the Half-Step Celestial Immortals, without exception, stared at Ye Qingchen with eyes filled with terror. Even the three—Folo, Cloud Fire Tide, and Yin Tianhao—couldn't help but have their pupils violently contract, a chill surging in their hearts.

"This youth has already become a peerless, heaven-drowning demon!"

Folo gazed deeply at Ye Qingchen.

It must be known.

Back at the Thirty-Six Sects Martial Arts Conference, and even during the brutal battle at Taotian Palace, although the Celestial South Cultivators claimed to be enforcing Heaven's will, not one of them truly placed Ye Qingchen in their eyes.

They merely wanted to uncover the Heart Method of the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword Scripture, and the secret behind his overwhelming strength.

Yet as time passed, this young man, with a speed defying common imagination, truly transformed into a region-devouring great fiend—how could that not shake them? How could that not terrify them?

"Everyone, attack together!"

Suppressing the tidal wave of fear raging in his chest, Folo gave a low, heavy shout. The Buddha-light around his body instantly flared threefold, making him seem like the Buddha himself descending once more, infinite Sanskrit chants echoing through the void.

Cloud Fire Tide swept out his long sleeves, the Zhurong Technique once again surging threefold. His colossal form nearly propped up this entire firmament, and even the seawater beneath his feet began boiling at that moment.

As for Yin Tianhao, he let out a bestial roar; scales spread instantaneously across his body, his pupils shrank and turned dark-golden, seeming far more beast than man.

And at that moment.

The others also unleashed their strongest methods one after another. Amid surging torrents of True Qi, they turned into streaking afterimages, madly surrounding and besieging Ye Qingchen!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Almost in a split second.

Ye Qingchen had already clashed with several powerhouses again; he forcibly knocked aside seven or eight men, and seizing that brief opening, he suddenly pointed with his right hand, shooting out a heaven-shocking sword light.

Within the sword light, countless violent gales coiled and swiftly gathered, transforming into a Cyan Dragon that shot up into the heavens!

"Ten Thousand Treasures Sword Scripture!"

The Cyan Dragon swept across heaven and earth, and amidst a storm of lightning and sparks, it slammed head-on into the thunder hammer that had condensed all the lightning of the heavens. Under Wu Jing Peak's shocked gaze, it ruthlessly crashed onto his chest.

The berserk Sword Qi at that instant directly shredded him into powder; his corpse vanished without a trace, turned to nothingness on the spot!

"Boom!"

The terrifying Sword Qi even split open the sea's surface!

"Kill!"

At the same time.

Zhang Xin of the Celestial Wind Sect had already, without a sound, fiercely rushed to stand before Ye Qingchen. With a flip of both hands, he stirred up world-shaking tempests, like endless blades of wind, sweeping down to blanket the sky and earth.

The horrifying wind force even tore the very space apart; wherever it passed, the void was filled with mottled, shocking cracks!

"Heaven-Breaking Profound Extremity Pointing!"

Ye Qingchen's response to him was merely a single finger.

Rumble!

In that instant, it was as if a pebble had fallen upon the water's surface, raising ripples in the void. Those ripples were faint at first, but in the blink of an eye, they transformed into a world-devouring tidal wave.

Wherever it passed, the countless Wind Blades turned to nothingness in an instant.

"Boom!"

The ferocity of that single finger then swept madly forward, instantly enveloping Zhang Xin's entire body, finally grinding him to pieces.

In barely the span of a breath, three Half-Step Celestial Immortals had fallen. And this was while dozens of Half-Step Celestial Immortals were attacking in concert, right under the eyes of all!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

At this moment, nearly everyone's eyes were blood-red! Almost all had gone mad with slaughter!

Because they understood.

From now on, either Ye Qingchen dies, or they are utterly annihilated—there could absolutely be no third outcome. And they had already gone completely berserk, fighting to the death, abandoning life itself!

But courage alone is not enough; one must have strength to match that courage!

And at this moment.

Ye Qingchen also unleashed all of his power, with no intention of holding back even a fraction, pushing the Heaven-Repairing Fragment to its very limit.

"Bang!"

Ye Qingchen raised his palm; a vast force surged out violently. In that sliver of time, his might poured forth like a raging flood.

"Boom!"

With a thunderous crash, the shattered sea island before Ye Qingchen was blasted apart in an instant by that force. That power further lifted a silver giant wave upon the sea's surface, like a Flood Dragon bursting from the ocean.

That colossal wave spread out from beneath Ye Qingchen's feet, extending all the way to stand before Pang Tanxiong of the Giant Spirit Sect.

"Rise!"

Terror and dread flooded Pang Tanxiong's eyes.

Boom!

With almost no hesitation, he swept out both arms. The tossing sea suddenly heaved up a towering wall of water. This water wall soared hundreds of zhang high, and upon manifesting, it instantly condensed into ice.

And such ice walls numbered in the hundreds.

Clearly.

At that moment, Pang Tanxiong had already pushed his icy True Qi to the absolute extreme!

Yet.

That water wall, forged from his life's worth of icy True Qi, under Ye Qingchen's single palm did not even withstand half a finger's time before being pulverized into dust on the spot.

The rampaging mighty force surged outward, sweeping all the way to the very end of sight.

Watching this scene, everyone felt a chill penetrate their bones.

However.

It was far from over.

After crushing Pang Tanxiong with one palm, Ye Qingchen took a single step forward, as if shrinking the earth to inches, arriving directly before Yuan Zhi, and slammed down a palm.

"Not good!"

The second boss of Wind Thunder Stronghold, at this instant, was struck with terror beyond measure. With almost no hesitation, he let out a roar, raising both hands upright as a thunderous rumble sounded.

Lightning coiled around his body, berserk thunder surged, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a raging dragon wrapping around him, guarding the heavens in his vicinity!

"Wind and Thunder Shield!"

The top defensive Martial Dao art of Wind Thunder Stronghold.

It is said.

Back in the day, the Sect Leader of Wind Thunder Stronghold offended a hidden power, provoking the siege of three Half-Step Celestial Immortals. He relied on this technique alone to withstand their combined assault for several days.

Yet how terrifying was Ye Qingchen's palm?

"Bang!"

A deafening explosion rang out, and that sky-blue Wind and Thunder Shield shattered on the spot. Amid a shower of countless arcs of lightning and sparks, the remaining force of Ye Qingchen's palm did not diminish, crashing down upon the opponent.

"Crackle!"

With a horrific crackling sound, Yuan He's robe and Jade Pendant shattered in an instant. Under the deep gazes of all present, that slowly descending palm landed firmly upon his chest!

"Crack!"

A crisp snap sounded; Yuan Zhi's chest suddenly caved inward, while the corresponding spot on his back bulged out with a palm imprint. In the next moment, his entire body gave a violent tremor, as if countless explosives had detonated inside him, and with his chest as the center, he burst apart inch by inch, transforming into a drifting haze of flesh and blood!

Then, Ye Qingchen turned, stepped, and slammed down his foot.

"Boom!"

As if heaven and earth were collapsing, the vast ocean surface at that moment sank sharply, and even the deep sea floor trembled violently, imprinting a colossal footprint.

Before such might, akin to a Dragon Elephant Footprint, Ning Chenyu of the Yuxu Sect had not even reacted before being stomped into an explosion on the spot, turned into boundless powder!

Fang Mountain of the Red Rainbow Sect…

Fan Xingzhi of the Silver Frost Sect…

Zou Jinchuan of the Fuxi Sect…

In what was practically a flash of lightning.

Amid the massed siege of the crowd, Ye Qingchen slew several people in succession. That sky-devouring momentum was simply unmatched, sweeping all before him!

How could one not be shocked?

How could one not be afraid?

How could one not be in awe?