Oriental Zixuan gathered her spiritual power in the palm of her hand, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Then, she put her index and middle fingers together to form a sword.
Whoosh ~
A transparent green longsword quickly formed. The longsword vibrated, and the crisp sound of the sword hummed. Streaks of cold sword energy were transmitted from the blade. Oriental Zixuan waved the green longsword condensed from her spiritual power and slashed at Ye Chen's arm that was strangling her.
A sword condensed from spiritual power was far more powerful and sharper than a sword forged from black iron! When Ye Chen saw this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh ~
Magnetic pull ~
The green light flickered and slashed at Ye Chen's arm. It was like a sharp blade cutting a piece of steel, and a burst of clear sparks flew. The sharp blade did not leave any marks on Ye Chen's arm, but it cut a tear in her long sleeves.
Oriental Zixuan's face suddenly changed when she saw the scene in front of her. "What? How is this possible! "
Oriental Zixuan did not expect that eight years ago, a good-for-nothing who was worse than an ordinary person, would soar to such a powerful realm after eight years. But in the next moment, Ye Chen moved. She instantly let go of Oriental Zixuan's neck and turned her hand into a palm, directly hitting Oriental Zixuan's chest!
Bang!
Boom!
Oriental Zixuan's body was hit by Ye Chen's palm. Suddenly, her pretty face turned pale, and she could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Her body was like a kite with a broken string, and she fell heavily in front of Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Shuo.
"It's been eight years. It's time to end what happened that year!"
A gentle breeze blew across his delicate face. In the eyes of others, he had grown up for eight years, but who knew that he had experienced more than eight short years! Eight years ago, the Xuanyuan Clan had destroyed all of his meridians, and he was on the verge of death. Then, the Ximen Clan sent people to give him a fatal blow, completely erasing his last trace of life, and threw him into the canal. However, they did not know that under the threat of death, he had awakened. The sleeping dragon had awakened, and chaos had descended! A supreme might descended, suppressing all life in the vast universe. His soul returned to his body, and after billions of years of bitter cultivation, experiencing the baptism of time, enduring the tempering of loneliness and loneliness, he finally grasped the supreme Law — the Law of Primal Chaos! And the primal force of the universe, the force of chaos! He would become the most powerful, transcendent, and terrifying existence in the vast universe! No one knew what he had gone through and what he had endured … He had silently endured it all by himself …
"Cough cough!"
Oriental Zixuan supported herself with one hand on the ground, and the other hand pressed against the severe pain in her chest. Traces of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Under Ye Chen's cold gaze, Oriental Zixuan stood up with difficulty, and stared at Ye Chen. What had he gone through in these eight years that made him so powerful?!
In the next moment, Oriental Zixuan flew into the air with the green longsword in her hand. Swoosh swoosh … Sword Qi that emitted a faint cold light condensed and formed around her. The green sword shadow with a green oily light kept spinning in the air, like a blooming flower.
"Sword Rain Swirling!"
When her spiritual power reached its peak state, Oriental Zixuan's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light. At this moment, the originally dazzling cold light of the hundred sword shadows skyrocketed again. The terrifying deep cold sword Qi seemed to have descended from the sky, and it fell towards Ye Chen from all directions. Under the pressure of the hundred cold and sharp sword Qi, the entire Dongfang family cracked.
"This is a sword formation?" Dongfang Mo looked at the hundred spinning sword shadows in the air and muttered to himself. "I didn't expect her master to even teach her this. However, with her current strength, she can't unleash even 10% of the sword formation's power! "
Dongfang Shuo held his breath. He was a martial arts fanatic, so he naturally knew about the Sword Rain Swirling. It was said that this sword formation took the essence of the world's strongest offensive sword techniques, and it was also comprehended by the previous Sacred Master of the Kunlun Sacred Region when he was at the peak of the Sacred Region. Not only was it powerful, but most importantly, it could be transformed into a sword formation.
"Even if she can't unleash even 10% of its power, its power is definitely unparalleled!" Dongfang Shuo said. He knew the power of this move very well. When he reached the Mahayana stage, he could transform into ten thousand sword shadows with the power to destroy an entire island.
Countless sword Qi flashing with a cold green light cut through the air and headed straight for Ye Chen. When Ye Chen saw this, he did not panic. He opened his palm, and a thumb-sized stone flew into his hand. Then, Ye Chen looked at Oriental Zixuan in the air and said, "Are you struggling before your death?"
Whoosh ~
Whoosh ~
Ye Chen flipped his hand and the pebble shot out. It looked like an ordinary pebble, but in Ye Chen's hand, its might was immeasurable. The pebble carried a power that seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and earth. It tore through the void with a whistling sound. The powerful force caused the pebble to condense into a hundred-meter-long dragon shadow. In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky changed dramatically. Clouds rolled and gathered, covering the sky and the sun.
Whoosh ~
The dragon shadow roared into the sky, and an earth-shattering dragon roar caused the surrounding air to tremble. At the same time, an invisible force rippled out from the dragon roar. Wherever the force passed, the ground cracked, and heaven and earth shook.
Under this invisible force, all the sword shadows were shattered into pieces and scattered in the air.
Puchi ~
Puchi ~
Under the powerful dragon roar, Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Shuo both spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Such … such power!" Dongfang Mo's eyes were filled with fear. After speaking, he fainted on the ground. Dongfang Shuo, who was beside him, also fainted on the ground.
Puchi ~
In the air, Oriental Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, she lost the support of her body and started to fall. The dragon shadow seemed to have a mind of its own, and it directly flew toward Oriental Zixuan.
"Junior! How dare you hurt my disciple! You will pay with your life! "
In the air, an angry roar sounded. Then, an old man with white hair and robes appeared in front of Oriental Zixuan. He waved his hand, and a spiritual force wrapped around Oriental Zixuan.
"Yunyao! Take care of Zixuan! "The old man said. Then, the old man faced the incoming sword shadows.
"Junior, prepare to die!" The old man roared. He was Oriental Zixuan's master, the Sacred Leader of the Kunlun Sacred Region. Yesterday, he unintentionally saw Oriental Zixuan leave the Sacred Region in a hurry. He felt that something was going to happen. Out of love for his disciple, he chased after Oriental Zixuan. In the battle just now, he thought that Oriental Zixuan could handle it. He did not expect that his own disciple would be defeated by Ye Chen. Not only him, but even the Kunlun Sacred Region's reputation would be tarnished.
He, the disciple of the Sacred Leader of the Kunlun Sacred Region, had actually been defeated by an insignificant person. How could he accept this?
"You think you can overturn the heavens with such a small trick?" As he spoke, the old man gathered his spiritual force and prepared to fight against the dragon shadow.
But in the next moment, the dragon shadow roared and shook the surrounding space. It was so fast that it instantly tore the old man's body apart.
Boom!
A mist of blood filled the air, and the dragon shadow turned back into a stone and fell to the ground.
"Reckless old thing!" Ye Chen said disdainfully.
He was a supreme powerhouse, the Sacred Leader of the Kunlun Sacred Region, the leader of the Cultivation World. He could be said to be an existence that could summon the wind and summon the rain. But now, he was killed in an instant, and not even his corpse was left behind.
"Master!"
Oriental Zixuan screamed and clawed at the ground with both hands. She left streaks of blood on the ground as if she could faint at any time. She did not expect that Ye Chen's attack would be so powerful that it could cause the sky to lose its color and the earth to shake. It could directly kill a powerhouse at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm.
On the ground, a woman who suddenly appeared was stunned. She was dressed in light clothes that wrapped around her voluptuous body, and her hair was tied up into a phoenix hairpin. At this moment, her beautiful face was filled with unparalleled shock.
"Woman, this has nothing to do with you! Get lost! "Ye Chen said coldly. He did not want to implicate others in his affairs.
"You killed the Sacred Leader. You are making an enemy of the Kunlun Sacred Region! You will be hunted down by everyone in the Kunlun Sacred Region! "The woman's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Chen. Her red lips were slightly opened, and her cold voice made people feel very uncomfortable.
A powerhouse at the Nascent Soul realm was killed by him in an instant? Who was he? How could he be so powerful?
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