The Eternal Saints watched from the sidelines. The Nine Lords looked around coldly to prevent any Saints from intervening.
Under the ultimate profundity of the Astral Arts, all profound secret techniques became illusions. Xia Jiulong's power was monstrous. The light of destruction gathered, and his body was as dazzling as the stars. No one could resist him.
The profundity that surpassed everything allowed Xia Jiulong to gather ninety percent of his power. He quickly rushed to the peak, and then surpassed the limit!
Ye Qinghan's pupils contracted. He knew that rushing forward now was no different from courting death. He couldn't resist now. He could only escape!
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan raised his hands and then separated them. Using the Taiji Immortal Canon's power gathering profundity, he quickly raised his state to the peak. He absorbed the power of trillions of stars and gathered it into his golden body. His limbs and bones were surging with boundless divine power!
Boom boom boom!!
Ye Qinghan's divine power began to flow in a strange path. The Azure Lotus Immortal Steps, Seizing the Heavens, was slowly being used. Shadowless Clouds overlapped with it. A green lotus gathered at his chest, faintly discernible. However, he didn't dare to expose the Azure Lotus Immortal Steps technique. He could only use a portion of his divine power to withdraw the green lotus.
Time passed little by little. The Overlords stared at the sky. Seeing Xia Jiulong gather his power, they all sighed.
"Sigh, there's no need to continue fighting. The Nine Dragons Crown Prince is indeed the number one expert of the younger generation. The power he gathered now can threaten the lives of eighty percent of the upper level experts." Lord Sword sighed softly.
It wasn't just the upper level experts who thought the same as Lord Sword. The Eternal Saints all thought so. However, no one wanted to offend the Central Earth Holy Empire, so they didn't say anything.
Fanyin, Gu Qingyu, Emperor Ye, and the others all widened their eyes. They looked at Ye Qinghan nervously. Although they had been confident in his strength for so many years and had never doubted it, today's opponent was too terrifying!
Boom!!!
Xia Jiulong waved his Nine Dragons Fan, and a majestic power of destruction instantly annihilated everything within a radius of eight thousand miles. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped Ye Qinghan's surroundings.
However, this was the moment Ye Qinghan had been waiting for. Just as the ultimate power was about to reach him, he stacked the Green Lotus Immortal Steps and Shadowless Cloud and activated the forbidden technique. He used the impact of Xia Jiulong's power to conceal the fact that he had used the Immortal Steps. In an instant, he broke free from the shackles and tore apart the array set up by the Nine Dragons Fan. The Nine Dragons Fan did not even have the time to explode. One would become stronger when faced with a strong opponent, but there was a process of becoming stronger. Unfortunately, Ye Qinghan did not give it the chance to become stronger!
Whoosh — —
Whoosh!
The holy light annihilated everything, and instantly rushed thousands of miles away. Everything in the sky was shattered into nothingness. The space was distorted, and the crack was like a black hole in the galaxy, deep and boundless.
Everyone's eyes widened and their jaws dropped. They were stunned by the might that Xia Jiulong had erupted with. Even the Nightwalker and the other two clothed experts felt their hairs stand on end. Let alone Ye Qinghan, even they wouldn't be able to withstand such a strike!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The aftermath hit the enchantment set up by the Nine Dragons Fan. The enchantment shook and was directly destroyed. The enchantment collapsed!
Whoosh!
Xia Jiulong waved his hand and summoned the enchantment away. He took away the Nine Dragons Fan and stood proudly in the air. His cold eyes scanned the surroundings. He did not believe that Ye Qinghan could survive!
Except for the Eternal Saints, everyone was sure that Ye Qinghan was dead. Even his bones were not preserved!
However, more than 30 Eternal Saints looked at each other. Their divine senses were so powerful that Ye Qinghan had left the Nine Dragons Great Array in an instant. Even Xia Jiulong did not notice it, let alone the others.
"I'm sorry, Chess Saint. I didn't mean to kill anyone. I've brought bad luck to you." Xia Jiulong bowed deeply, as if he was apologizing with regret.
"Xia Jiulong! You bastard, can you only rely on your cultivation to bully a junior? "Fan Yin roared.
Emperor Ye's face was pale. He stood up from his chair in a panic and looked at the enchantment in the sky. It was still covered by the terrifying light of destruction. Everything had been annihilated. There was no sign of Ye Qinghan.
Gu Qingyu, Jiang Jingtian, and Yan Ao's faces were extremely ugly. They never thought that someone could kill a god-like man. So far, he had never said he would lose. Now, he had lost his life!
Sigh — — —
The experts of the powerful sects pretended to be sad and pitiful. Sighs could be heard constantly. However, there were also people who were truly sighing for a fallen genius.
The little brother and sister standing in the valley of Ye Qinghan's camp looked at each other. There was some sadness in their eyes, especially the little girl. She pouted and said, "Is he dead?"
"Sigh, he should be dead! This kind of power is not something a middle-level cultivator can contend with. " The little girl's brother sighed and said, "But he died a worthy death. To be so tragic, he can be considered a hero of his generation. It is possible for his name to go down in history in the future."
…
Just as Xia Jiulong and Xuan Xiu were rejoicing, the Saint Nation's Yun Long Manor Lord stared at Xia Jiulong. He shook his head and said, "Ye Qinghan is not dead. He escaped."
"What?"
"What?!"
Everyone looked at the Eternal Saint in disbelief. They thought that they were hallucinating.
"What? That's impossible! "Xia Jiulong cried out. His expression was very interesting.
"What? He's not dead? Little Ye is not dead? "Fan Yin asked in shock.
Emperor Ye rushed to Wu Zhenjun and asked anxiously, "Father, he's not dead, right? Where is he? "
Whoosh!
Chess Venerate Saint waved his hand and removed the enchantment. Xia Jiulong fell to the ground. His face was gloomy and his hostility was self-evident.
"He is indeed not dead. The moment the Nine Dragons Crown Prince's power reached him, he tore open the seal and escaped the Nine Dragons Fan's enchantment. The Nine Dragons Crown Prince did not do it on purpose. I believe Sect Master Ye will not take it to heart." Chess Venerate Saint's mighty voice spread out.
Xia Jiulong's mouth twitched. He suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Saints, are you joking with me?"
The nine Lords shook their heads, indicating that Xia Jiulong should not lose his composure at this critical moment.
At this moment, the Blessed Buddha Holy Master put his palms together. Buddhist light shot into the sky, and his bell-like voice rang out.
"Amitabha, Sect Master Ye is indeed a dragon among men. The secret technique that he used gave me a sense of deja vu. To be able to tear open the Nine Dragons Fan's enchantment in an instant, it seems that there is indeed a supreme Great Saint behind him."
What was a Great Saint? It meant that one's cultivation level could reach the heavens! There were less than three Great Saints in the world.
Xia Jiulong's heart was in turmoil. The hostility in his eyes gradually disappeared. He was sure that the Saints would not joke with him. Therefore, Ye Qinghan had really escaped and was not dead. He had lost, completely lost!
At this moment, Ye Qinghan came from afar in ragged clothes. He looked like a beggar. His Divine Armor was shattered, and the Record of Yin Yang was broken. Only the Ruyi Bell was still protecting his golden body!
"Congratulations on your safe return, Sect Master Ye." Venerable Lord Sword stood up and said.
"Cough cough, many thanks to Senior Venerable Lord Sword. It was pure luck that I was able to survive. The Crown Prince is definitely the strongest of the younger generation." Ye Qinghan coughed dryly. Although he was not dead, he was indeed injured, and not lightly. He now had an accurate assessment of Xia Jiulong's strength. He was definitely not Xia Jiulong's match.
Ye Qinghan was covered in dirt and grime, but he had managed to escape with his life, so he was naturally in a good mood. This was especially true when he saw Xia Jiulong's unresigned expression. When he thought about how to fish out the Heaven-Sealing Prison, he couldn't help but grin.
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