If he had been struck by that staff earlier, he would have been reduced to ashes by now!
Compared to when he had killed Huangfu Xun, Ye Tianze's strength had once again improved, and not just by a little bit.
These Confucian Sect cultivators were at the same level as him, but Ye Tianze had easily caught the sword and smashed it into pieces with a single punch.
In other words, Ye Tianze could also smash him into pieces with a single punch. This made Yuan Mo shudder in his heart, and he was glad that he hadn't made a move before.
However, he didn't know that if he had struck with that staff, Ye Tianze would have really been beaten into a dead state.
Moreover, it was a state that couldn't be restored and could only be turned into a dead state.
Only after obtaining the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill and a treasure like the Xuanhuang Origin Stone did his star marks and yuan qi recover.
During the recovery process, Ye Tianze's heavenly cycle universe had also been stabilized in the previous high-intensity battle.
Of course, this was due to the effects of the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill and the Xuanhuang Origin Stone. Especially the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill, after recovering his body, the star marks had been more than doubled.
The Xuanhuang Origin Stone had expanded his heavenly spirits and earthly fiends to 1,080 star jades, making the original heavenly cycle universe more solid and thick than before.
This also made Ye Tianze believe the words of the Martial Dao Heavenly Hall. The resources of the myriad realms had allowed him to increase his strength by a very small amount.
Only the resources of the all-heavens could allow him to increase his strength further.
Although the remaining Confucian Sect experts were intimidated by Ye Tianze's ferocity, they didn't escape because they knew that they couldn't.
At this time, the Sacred Master erased the Ancient Netherworld Universe and gradually returned to its original state.
The leading Confucian Sect expert's eyes flashed and he immediately bowed to the Sacred Master's Ruler and said, "Confucian Sect junior disciple Liang Qing respectfully requests the Sacred Master to subdue this demon."
"We respectfully request the Sacred Master to subdue this demon!" The group of Confucian Sect disciples bowed to the Sacred Master's Ruler with reverence in their eyes.
When Ye Tianze heard this, he immediately felt a little uneasy. He was well aware of the power of this Saint Ruler. It could even erase the Ancient Netherworld Universe. It was definitely many times stronger than Kong Wu. However, it had not truly displayed the full power of the Divine Tool of Creation.
If the Artifact Spirit within was truly moved, it would be an even more terrifying crisis than when he encountered Kong Wu. His body, which had just recovered, would be quickly crushed.
He almost immediately charged at the Sagemaster's ferule. The group of Confucian Sect experts paled when they saw this. Their leader, Liang Qing, shouted, "Insolent beast, you dare to blaspheme the Sagemaster's ferule? Immediately remove your filthy hands, or else …"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ye Tianze who reached out to grab the Sacred Expert's ferule suddenly felt a powerful sense of danger erupt.
"Not good!"
He reacted immediately and used the Star Escape Technique to escape from this place.
However, his body suddenly felt heavy, as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down on him. When he turned his head, the Sagemaster's ferule was already striking at him.
The ferule contained the power of enlightenment, which no living being could defy. Ye Tianze's chaotic will could not even leave his sea of consciousness under the influence of this power of enlightenment. Instead, it shrank into a ball.
The most frightening thing was that, in addition to the power of enlightenment, the star runes on Ye Tianze's body were already on the verge of collapse before the ferule's ferule had even landed.
If the ferule struck, the result would be the same as when he had punched the Confucian Sect cultivator just now. He would be pulverized.
Clang!
A loud sound rang out. At this moment, a golden light flashed and enveloped Ye Tianze, blocking the tremendous power of the ferule.
The surrounding void collapsed under the sound waves. Yuan Mo and the Confucian Sect experts were severely injured, bleeding from their seven apertures.
It was the Golden Bell of Congregating Treasures that had enveloped Ye Tianze. The small bell had saved Ye Tianze's life at the critical moment.
However, the small bell was not in its complete form. The ferule had deformed the small bell, and the middle of its body had caved in.
"Remember, I just saved your life. If you hide anything good from me in the future, you'll be the heartless one!" The small bell immediately complained.
Ye Tianze was touched, but he did not feel good either. Although he was blocked, the impact still made him vomit blood, and the star runes on his body collapsed.
Fortunately, the power of the Nine Transformations Golden Pill had not completely disappeared. Otherwise, he would be in a severely injured state.
"Why don't you talk to him?" Ye Tianze asked. "Both of you are destinable artifacts. Why bother making things difficult for each other?"
"Talk my ass! That old pedant of the Confucian Sect is impossible to talk to. Moreover, you killed his disciples without the slightest scruple, even allowing them to awaken his true spirit. Do you think he'll let you go?"
The small bell said, "Besides, strength is the most important thing. In my current state, I'm not qualified to talk to him!"
"Do destinable artifacts also respect the strong?" Ye Tianze said in surprise.
The small bell took Ye Tianze and escaped with the great force of the ferule. When the Confucian Sect cultivators reacted, they realized that the Sagemaster's ferule had also chased after them. They had already disappeared before their eyes.
"That thing … why does it look so familiar?" Liang Qing thought of the Golden Bell of Congregating Treasures.
However, he could not remember at the moment because the Golden Bell of Congregating Treasures had disappeared for a long time. He had only seen pictures of it in ancient books.
There was no need to mention the other Confucian Sect cultivators, not to mention that the Golden Bell of Congregating Treasures was not in its complete form.
However, they knew that the crisis had been resolved. Even Ye Tianze, this great enemy, would be killed by the Sagemaster's ferule. This was certain.
The Sagemaster's ferule was a destinable artifact of the Confucian Sect. If it could not even kill Ye Tianze, it would not be a destinable artifact.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Mo had no intention of fighting these Confucian Sect cultivators. He immediately fled back to the Homeland of Chaos.
Liang Qing and the others did not intend to chase after the Sagemaster's ferule. They looked at the Homeland of Chaos and said, "Lord Kong Wu is dead, and the sword book is not back. If we go back like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to live!"
"Killing these bastards in the Homeland of Chaos can be considered as an explanation!" The Confucian Sect cultivators' eyes were filled with killing intent.
In their opinion, these cultivators in the Homeland of Chaos were not cultivators at all, but a group of bastards. Humans would not reason with bastards.
Liang Qing nodded in agreement. He came to the front of the entrance formation and said in a commanding tone, "Immediately open the formation. Those who dare to resist, kill without mercy!"
If the ones guarding the entrance were cultivators from other factions, they would definitely hesitate for a moment. But the ones guarding were the Dark Tribe cultivators.
They did not even have the intention of considering, directly urging the grand formation to cover over Liang Qing and the others.
The expressions of Liang Qing and the others changed drastically, hurriedly leaving the grand formation. Although they were Origin Deity Realm, they did not have Kong Wu's crushing strength. If they were really trapped inside, whether they could walk out or not was a problem.
"Damn it!"
Liang Qing, who was repeatedly thwarted, was furious. "I limit you all to open the grand formation within three breaths. Otherwise, our Confucian Sect will definitely erase the Homeland of Chaos!"
Three breaths passed, the grand formation showed no signs of opening at all. The group of Confucian Sect cultivators exchanged glances, suddenly not knowing what to do.
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