The Profound Sword flew and split into three shadows!
The Fire Dragon Sage used his Fiery Eyes but still could not identify the true body of the Profound Sword because all three were the true body!
"Unrivalled Fire Dragon!"
The Fire Dragon Sage unleashed boundless immortal energy from his Fiery Palm, hoping to counter Ye Chen's Profound Sword. However, he had underestimated the power of the Profound Sword. The Flying Cloud Universe's sword technique was far above the immortal energy and instantly locked onto the Fire Dragon Sage.
"Swoosh!"
"Swish!"
The sword gleamed and a head fell. The Fire Dragon Sage had been killed!
"Huh?!"
This level of killing shocked everyone present. At the same time, it completely intimidated the immortal spirit army.
One must know that they were prepared to kill all of them in one fell swoop this time. However, Ye Chen only relied on two Heavenly Weapons to easily kill Sage Lei Yun and Sage Fire Dragon. Both of them were peak Mystic Immortals, but it was useless.
Ye Chen's strength after returning was not something they could predict.
"Leng Yue, it's your turn!"
Ye Chen suddenly turned around and looked at the Leng Yue. The murderous intent in his eyes swept over, causing the Leng Yue to tremble and not dare to move.
"This, this!"
The Leng Yue Sage was truly frightened. He had wanted to show off his skills in this battle and gain merit. He did not expect Ye Chen's strength to be close to a heavenly immortal. How could he deal with such power?
"Cold Moon Thirteen Swords!"
He had no choice but to use his most powerful ability, the Thirteen Swords, at Ye Chen.
"Useless!"
However, Ye Chen did not care at all. He raised the Dragon Quell Spear in his hand and the Thunder Dragon Sovereign's shadow flashed.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The only thing that could be seen was the dissipation of sword energy and the birth of a true dragon.
The Leng Yue Sage fell into extreme panic. He immediately shouted at the four sources, "Dear Source Lords, what are you waiting for?"
"Oh?"
The Ninth Source looked at the other three sources. They had no intention of waiting. They knew very well that they had absolute confidence in killing Ye Chen. Therefore, they just wanted to see the Primordial Immortal World's army die here.
Ye Chen was not the only one who thought of the Six Realms Struggle. The Evil Spirits were the first force to propose it. Their ambition was no less than Ye Chen's. Therefore, watching the members of the other forces fall was what they wanted to see the most.
"You bunch of bastards, you are actually so shameless. What happened to the alliance?" Daoist Leng Yue shouted loudly.
"Hahaha! You can't blame us for this, Daoist Master Cold Moon. After all, you were the ones who came up with the idea. Now that you don't have what it takes, don't blame us for watching from the sidelines!"
"Damn it! Bastard Evil Spirit!"
Daoist Master Leng Yue tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice used to lure it. She had now fallen into a desperate situation.
"I've said it before. Targeting my Netherworld Battle Residence is the most unwise choice the Primordial Immortal Empire has made!"
"Ye Chen, die!"
The Leng Yue Sage was in complete despair. She could not care less anymore. She held the Leng Yue Sword in her hand and swore to kill Ye Chen.
However, his actions would only lead to his death. Ye Chen tossed the Dragon Restraining Spear. There was no need for him to do anything at all. The Thunder Dragon Xu Ying was there. The Dragon Restraining Spear activated the Nine Accumulations Power, instantly multiplying its power. It was a one-hit kill!
"Dragon Slash!"
"Ah!"
The Leng Yue Sage screamed as she was reduced to dust by the Dragon Restraining Spear's lightning.
"Ah?!"
Ye Chen's strength had conquered the Immortal Spirit Army present. They could not imagine that a Mystic Immortal could do this. Even the Leng Yue Sage, who was close to becoming a Sky Immortal, could be killed on the spot. They were nothing but cannon fodder.
All of the Primordial Immortal Empire Army knelt and begged for mercy. They wanted to submit to Ye Chen.
"Take them all, Daoist Lord!"
"Great Emperor, these people are fence-sitters. Don't put them in important positions!" the Great Emperor said.
"I have my ways!"
"Yes!"
The Great Emperor quickly mobilized the Battle Residence Army and took in the remaining Immortal Spirit Army.
"What do you think of the Four Great Sources?" Ye Chen turned to look at the Four Great Sources. In less than a moment, Ye Chen had taken care of them.
"Hahaha, very good, very good!"
The Sixth Origin applauded. After all, it was as if he had used Ye Chen to eradicate the Primordial Immortal Empire's vanguard army. The so-called alliance was nothing but child's play. It could be destroyed at any time, or rebuilt at any time.
"Ye Chen, you've only taken out a few small fries. You still don't understand the situation!"
The Seventh Origin also walked out, followed by the Eighth and Ninth Origin. In an instant, the power of the Four Great Sources was overwhelming, suppressing the Battle Residence powerhouses.
Previously, the Battle Residence powerhouses had thought that Ye Chen could easily slaughter the Primordial Immortal Empire Army, giving them an invincible aura. However, when faced with the four round-heads, their aura was instantly extinguished. This meant that the difference in strength between the two sides was fundamental.
Naturally, Ye Chen understood this. The Battle Residence powerhouses could not withstand a single blow from the Four Great Sources. He would definitely be held back by one or two of the Four Great Sources. This was not the situation he wanted to see.
"Patriarch Yellow Spring, Dai Liang, and everyone else, retreat!"
"Carry out the order!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The Great Emperor nodded slightly. Ye Wushuang, the Great Emperor, and the others began to turn the Golden Lotus Mothership around and retreat.
"Do you think it's that easy to retreat?"
The Ninth Origin smiled sinisterly. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Now was the time for slaughter. How could he let the Battle Residence powerhouses leave?
"Ye Chen, kiddo, let me deal with you!"
The one who was targeting Ye Chen was the Eighth Origin.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
The Eighth Origin was a powerful being the size of a small mountain, clad in stone armor. Stone horns protruded from his head, making him look like a primordial demon, insufferably arrogant.
"You'll regret your choice!"
"Haha! Eat my fist, arrogant brat!"
The Eighth Origin punched out like a dragon emerging from the sea, a ferocious tiger descending from the mountains. It did not care about any defense, only about killing.
"Dragonfang Fist — Six Dragons Open the Way!"
Ye Chen's brows were cold as he faced the Eighth Origin's unyielding punch. The power of the nine dragons gathered again, and six dragons shot out. This was a head-on clash, a clash of strength.
"Rumble!"
In the sky, the six dragons coiled around the Eighth Origin's massive fist. Then, with a shocking explosion, the power of both sides transformed into shockwaves that spread out in all directions.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The surrounding space exploded one after another, shocking everyone present.
"He blocked it!" The Eighth Origin was enraged, but he found it unbelievable. His power was peerless, but his opponent was able to exchange blows with him. Such a thing did not exist in the Eighth Origin's worldview.
"Don't underestimate your opponent, Eighth Brother!" the Sixth Origin warned. He could sense the majestic might of the Heavenly Dao coming from Ye Chen!
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