Qiu Yuji originally thought that no matter how powerful Jiang Chen was, he would not be able to defeat Qiu Yuji. However, Qiu Yuji knew that he was wrong. Jiang Chen's formation was too ruthless. Moreover, it was filled with terrifying Sword Qi. Streaks of sword shadows pierced through the sky as if they would never change.
Jiang Chen gave it his all. The terror of the Ashura Sword Formation was fully displayed at this moment.
Qiu Yuji wasn't the only one who was shocked. Everyone's face was filled with shock. Jiang Chen's terrifying formation had struck fear into the hearts of the Yu Clan.
"How could this be? How could this guy have such a move? "
"Impossible! He can't possibly be a match for Qiu Shan Ren. "
"It's too early to say that. This guy has exceeded all of our expectations. If he can hold on, it won't be easy for Qiu Shan Ren to defeat him."
"I believe in Qiu Shan Ren. This guy must be struggling on his deathbed."
"Don't underestimate anyone. Otherwise, we'll lose terribly."
The Feather Clan fell silent. Yan Fei was no exception. He naturally believed in his Master's strength, but the power that Jiang Chen displayed was not to be underestimated.
If they were in his shoes, none of them would be able to survive such a powerful formation.
Jiang Chen squinted his eyes. His gaze was like a sword. He waved the Heavenly Dragon Sword and countless sword shadows pressed towards Qiu Yuji.
The formation was completed. Million Swords Return to Origin!
Qiu Yuji roared as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He held the blunt saber in his hand and attacked crazily. He continuously cut down the countless sword shadows that came from the Ashura Sword Formation. If this sword formation was controlled by someone who was as powerful as him, Qiu Yuji knew that he would not be able to survive.
Even so, Jiang Chen's strength was still unbelievable to him. Jiang Chen was clearly on the brink of death, an arrow at the end of its flight, but he was still able to teach him a lesson. This was the most terrifying thing about Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen felt neither joy nor sorrow in his heart. His goal was clear, to kill Qiu Yuji and obtain the Yu Race's treasure. That was his ultimate goal.
The Ashura Sword Formation's pressure on Qiu Yuji was endless. Qiu Yuji took each step carefully, but the injuries on his body only increased. It was difficult for him to continue. If this continued, he would die in less than fifteen minutes!
Qiu Yuji took a deep breath. If he really died here, it would be too humiliating. Moreover, he was killed by an unknown star level 5. Even if he died, he wouldn't accept it.
"You want to kill me? Dream on! I will definitely make you pay the price. "
Qiu Yuji's roar shook the heavens. His saber swept across the sky, but in the Ashura Sword Formation, Qiu Yuji found it hard to defend against the endless sword shadows.
However, Jiang Chen knew better than anyone else that although the Ashura Sword Formation was ferocious, it was impossible for him to hold on for too long. He had to end the battle quickly!
"Seems like the master is really angry this time. This Qiu Yuji, I think he will lose for sure."
The Black King was very confident in Jiang Chen. At this time, the Ashura Sword Formation's power was on full display. Even a star level 8 expert would not be able to withstand its sharpness. This was Jiang Chen's dominance.
"29 Swords!"
"30 Swords!"
"31 Swords!"
Endless sword intents flew in the sky. Qiu Yuji's heart trembled. He kept retreating, but the rain of swords would not give him any chance.
"Those who block me shall die!"
Jiang Chen unsheathed his sword and looked around, his aura soaring to the heavens!
Even though he was only a star level 5, Jiang Chen's potential made him fearless. He wanted to compete with the heavens.
"Now, it's time to kill you."
Jiang Chen's heart was not distracted. He controlled the formation, but he was very clear that he had to kill Qiu Yuji as soon as possible. After all, the opponent was too strong. He had to use all his means to have a chance of killing him.
"Star-picking Palm!"
Jiang Chen moved his palm. The power of the stars changed unpredictably. A huge palm pierced through the clouds, shrouding Qiu Yuji's head with a destructive starry aura.
"No …"
"This is impossible …"
Qiu Yuji's face was filled with panic. Although he was in a passive state, it was not easy for Jiang Chen to kill him. However, when the destructive palm came crashing down from the clouds, Qiu Yuji knew that his time of death had come!
Star-picking Palm!
Grasping the sun and moon and plucking the stars!
Jiang Chen finally felt the terror of the Star-picking Palm. However, the person who felt it the most was Qiu Yuji, because he had nowhere to hide.
"Don't kill me, don't, don't …"
Qiu Yuji's face was filled with terror. Even Yan Fei and the others were stunned on the spot. Qiu Yuji slowly knelt down. The terrifying palm penetrated his body. Immediately after, tens of thousands of sword shadows pierced through his body.
Qiu Yuji's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. Even at the moment of his death, he did not believe that Jiang Chen had such a powerful move. He actually surpassed the Third Celestial Layer and killed him. It was like a fantasy story.
However, Jiang Chen did it. All the Yu Clan members were stunned on the spot. At this time, their only hope was wiped out by Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen let out a long sigh of relief. He staggered a step and almost fell to the ground. He leaned on his sword with one hand and panted heavily.
The sword shadows in the void gradually dissipated. Qiu Yuji's body was thrown down from the sky and finally landed on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Qiu Yuji was dead. An Eighth Celestial Layer of the Star level had actually fallen.
Yan Fei couldn't believe it at all. At this moment, he kept shaking his head. Qiu Yuji was dead, and they had lost their last pillar of support. After so many years, after going through so many hardships and obstacles, Yan Fei had finally reached Milan Star. However, in the end, his hard work had gone to someone else. Thousands of his brothers from the Feather Clan had fallen. This was unacceptable to him.
However, the facts spoke louder than words. Now, Yan Fei could only wait for death. If Jiang Chen wanted to kill them, it would be as simple as crushing an ant.
"Black King, kill them all. Don't leave a single one alive!"
Jiang Chen said in a low voice.
"Bastard! The Yu Clan will not let you go. Jiang Chen, you are a devil! "
Yan Fei bellowed and roared. His entire person seemed to have gone mad. After all, this was the result of his many years of hard work. Now, it was all gone in an instant. No one would be able to control it. In his eyes, death was no longer that scary. What was scary was that his own hard work was not even worth mentioning. In the end, the treasure was still taken by his enemy.
Jiang Chen's eyes were calm. Yan Fei and the others' deaths were not to be regretted. When they first came to Milan Star, they had slaughtered more than ten million people. This was the best punishment for them!
When Jiang Chen looked at the Origin Ruins, he could not help but feel a little excited. The treasures in the Origin Ruins should now have a new owner.
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