Chapter 876: Chapter 875: Ye Qingchen’s Counterattack!
"Too terrifying!"
At this moment.
In the minds of those watching, there was only this one thought.
Since Ye Qingchen’s counterattack began, in the short span of half an incense stick of time, he had already defeated thirteen people in succession. If it weren’t for the protection of the Bronze Token, they would probably have become lost souls by now.
Although they luckily survived, the situation was still quite severe, either suffering serious injuries or having their cultivation completely destroyed.
Seeing this scene.
Kong Yuanhao, Ye Xu Kong, Lu Xingzhou, and others, their complexions became increasingly grim and ugly.
As for the others who were watching with gloating expressions, they were already too shocked to speak!
However.
The battle was not over yet.
"Damn it!"
Jian Chen saw one candidate Elder after another either injured or crippled, directly eliminated and blasted out of the Cyan Nether Hall, his eyes completely reddened. He roared with rage, his black hair standing on end like steel needles, his sleeves bulging to the extreme, rustling.
The surging Qi Blood fused into the Heaven-Repairing Fragment’s Dharma Form, transforming the golden mountain tiger directly into an Asura Blood Tiger that seemed to stride out from the Blood Prison!
The vast Cyan Nether Hall was enveloped in blood light at this moment.
"Kill!"
As the aura erupted to its peak.
Jian Chen had already taken a step forward, swiftly charging at Ye Qingchen. The heavy sword in his hand slashed down like thunder, its fierce posture resembling the Asura Blood Tiger’s frenzied pawing!
"Clang!"
Ye Qingchen extended the Star Sword, blocking this sword.
Jian Chen’s strike hadn’t succeeded, his hands swiftly turned, and the heavy sword swept horizontally, whistling like a Divine Dragon swaying its tail. Before this sweeping strike arrived, he suddenly thrust upward, the sword light reversed, resembling a diving dragon emerging from the abyss!
Then, the sword tip trembled swiftly, the brilliance of the sword suddenly exploding, bursting into dozens of sword lights, biting like the Spiritual Snake’s Head.
At this moment.
Jian Chen had already swung out Three Hundred and Sixty-One Swords, as if three hundred and sixty-one top swordsmen were attacking together, the sky was filled with surging sword shadows, like a woven web attempting to completely envelop Ye Qingchen!
"Well done!"
Ye Qingchen laughed loudly, the Star Sword twirling.
The sword edge slashed, chopped, lifted, sliced, also bringing up a sheet of sword brilliance, almost instantly pressing Jian Chen down. The surging sword brilliance resembled a ferocious beast’s mouth wide open, seemingly about to swallow Jian Chen whole!
"Quickly make a move!"
Jian Chen cried out in misery.
Every sword of Ye Qingchen’s seemed casual, yet weighed a thousand pounds, like a mountain collapse, like monstrous waves, vibrating his heavy sword to hum, seemingly about to shatter his arm bones.
"Hah!"
Seeing this, Jing Tian’an suddenly shouted deeply, biting his tongue, spraying a mouthful of Essence Blood onto the silver bead.
"Buzz!"
As it was stained with Essence Blood, the silver bead, originally dim after a palm from Ye Qingchen, suddenly suspended up to the sky, spinning in mid-air, the light suddenly intensified, transforming into gold with a boom!
As Jing Tian’an pinched with his right hand, the mudra rolling, it suddenly turned into nine, presenting the Nine Heavens Array, each golden bead carrying a piercing whistle, directly breaking through the air.
Even more so.
When the golden beads crossed the void, they carried a long flame tail feather, looking from afar like nine meteors falling from the sky!
"Clang!"
Ye Qingchen forced Jian Chen back with a sword, flipped his left hand, or fist, or palm, or finger, or claw, in a flash of lightning, amidst earth-shattering sounds, he had heavily struck these nine golden beads!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom..."
The sounds of muffled impacts rang out.
The nine silver beads were directly repelled, furthermore, the surfaces of the nine silver beads already showed cracks.
Jing Tian’an’s face turned red, on the spot again spat a mouthful of fresh blood. This Treasure Bead was his life-bound magical treasure, nourished by his soul, capable of bursting out more powerful force than ordinary treasures.
But once the treasure was damaged, his soul would also be harmed.
"Ye Qingchen, I will not rest until I kill you!"
Seeing many candidate Elders blasted out of the Cyan Nether Hall, and several having their cultivation abolished. These people were his fellow brothers, making him utterly grief-stricken!
Zhu Army roared loudly, only to see his robes billowing, his Spiritual Qi boiling, his aura surging continuously, but his visage quietly aged, his temples beginning to gray!
In just an instant, he had stepped into Earth Immortal Second Layer!
Raising a hand and waving, the surging True Qi gushed forth like springs, instantly bursting out, transforming into ferocious Cloud Dragons, bared fangs and all.
The number of these Cloud Dragons was even more than several hundred, and as they formed, like bolts of lightning, they madly rushed towards Ye Qingchen to clash!
"Based on you, you’re not worthy!"
Ye Qingchen sneered coldly, facing the overwhelming Cloud Dragons charging in, his silver hair flowing and flipping. In the incredulous gaze of the crowd, he directly raised a hand and waved.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, a covering whirlwind surged up, instantly transforming into towering waves, frantically sweeping.
"Crash!" "Crash!" "Crash!"...
The sounds of sudden explosions erupted.
Then was seen.
The ferocious Cloud Dragons exploded boomingly, turned into a vast sky of clouds and mist, dispersing in all directions.
"You’ve been attacking for so long; it’s finally my turn, right?"
Ye Qingchen’s gaze swept across all directions, taking in the terror, shock, and fear on their faces, the corner of his mouth curving into a disdainful sneer. Then he directly looked at Jian Chen!
"The first one is you!"
Boom!
As the words fell.
Ye Qingchen had already pointed his long sword.
Prison of Heaven!
In an instant, he moved with the sword, the sword light directly aimed at Jian Chen. This strike seemed ordinary to outsiders, yet it felt like a sky-covering curtain capable of imprisoning the entire Hengyu!
Almost at that instant, this sword was already thrust to Jian Chen!
"Not good!"
Jian Chen’s pupils shrank suddenly; his confidence and pride in this battle with Ye Qingchen had already been shattered by Ye Qingchen, leaving him with no slack whatsoever.
He roared angrily, taking a sudden step forward, raising the heavy sword over his head. In this moment, he pushed his cultivation to the extreme, pouring his life’s power into this sword, when his Essence, Qi, and Spirit were fused as never before, he slashed out this self-sacrificial sword!
Slashing this unprecedented supreme sword!
Furthermore.
When this sword was wielded, the broken Dharma Form behind him actually re-fused at this moment. That fierce Asura Blood Tiger further grew two massive blood wings!
However.
Was Ye Qingchen’s sword something he could block?
"Whiz!"
The icy sword light suddenly illuminated.
Time seemed to pause at this moment.
In the depths of countless people’s eyes, that Asura Blood Tiger, like it walked out of ancient myth, was directly split in half.
More simultaneously!
Blood light splashed!
Horrifying blood rain scattered!
Jian Chen let out a miserable cry, and his figure suddenly vanished.
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