Disbelief filled Bai Zhanyuan's eyes.
He had stepped into the half-step martial venerable Dao since the beginning, so he could perform some Space Force. Such a technique could kill almost all Martial Dao masters. Even Yang Junlin, who ranked No. 2 on the Heaven Leaderboard in China who was closest to a half-step martial venerable, was no exception.
However, Ye Chen broke it with a single punch.
Yang Junlin and the rest who were far away had a change of expression when they saw Ye Chen break Bai Zhanyuan's Space Dao with a single punch.
"No matter what techniques you have, I'll break them with a single punch!"
Ye Chen stood with his arms behind his back as he faced Bai Zhanyuan's shock. He shook his head lightly as if what he did earlier was just a casual attack.
"I don't believe it!
"Die!"
A ferocious gleam flashed through Bai Zhanyuan's face as he took a step toward Ye Chen. At that moment, the space within 500 meters around him began shaking. A suffocating pressure swept out of his body like a storm.
"Prison of Earth!"
A loud shout came from his mouth, and the space around Ye Chen condensed again.
It was even more intense than before. It was as if countless materialized doors were squeezing at Ye Chen. Sonic booms were heard as the air was squeezed.
In the face of such an attack, Ye Chen moved. He suddenly became extremely light and ran toward the space that was squeezing him like a falling star. Perhaps it was because he was too fast, but with every step he took, an afterimage would condense behind him.
"Quake Hammer!"
When ten afterimages appeared behind Ye Chen, a dazzling golden hammer took shape on his fist. He threw a punch, and under the shocked gazes of countless people, it landed solidly on the space that was charging at him.
An extremely terrifying storm erupted from his body and swept out in all directions at a terrifying speed.
Cracks spread out of the space that Bai Zhanyuan consolidated in the storm. Eventually, it shattered completely as countless people watched in shock.
Ptui!
In the sky, Bai Zhanyuan's face turned pale as he spat a mouthful of blood out. He shot out like a cannonball!
A long silence ensued as everyone watched the clumsy silhouette.
He had been defeated. Bai Zhanyuan, who had crushed all the powerhouses on the Heaven Leaderboard, had been defeated just like that!
At this moment, Yan Nanfei, Han Qinhu, Li Yunxiao, Pang Yuanqing, and the rest turned pale.
Yang Junlin's mind was stirred. He exhaled heavily. "Mad Southern Ye is indeed Mad Southern Ye. His power can't be described with words."
"So … so strong!" Pang Feiyan looked at the thin figure in the sky and murmured softly.
He was simply too strong!
The commotion caused by the battle between Ye Chen and Bai Zhanyuan gave everyone a feeling that the duo above were not humans but gods. Bai Zhanyuan could control space, but Ye Chen broke it with an overbearing punch that could make heaven and earth lose their color.
"Hahaha … Hahaha!"
A laughter that was mixed with rage and delight came from far away. It pulled everyone back from their daze completely. When they lifted their eyes to look, they saw Bai Zhanyuan standing in the air with his clothes messed up. Arrogance and madness filled his face.
"Mad Southern Ye, I admit that you're indeed powerful. You're so powerful that you can break my Space Dao with your physical strength alone. Nobody in the entire China can compare to you!
"Congratulations, you've successfully enraged me. You're worthy of me using my real ability to kill you. That's your luck, but it's also your misfortune!"
Bai Zhanyuan took a step out while laughing hysterically. Killing intent surged in his eyes. His body shook as a red spear consolidated in his hand.
As soon as the red spear appeared, the air between heaven and earth stirred. An extremely powerful aura swept out of the red spear like a storm.
"I-Is that a half-spiritual weapon?" Pang Yuanqing exclaimed in shock.
"That's right. It's a half-spiritual weapon!"
Yang Junlin closed his eyes and said in his deep voice, "The venerable stage is above Martial Dao master. As soon as you reach venerable stage, you can refine your own spiritual weapon. With the help of this half-spiritual weapon, Bai Zhanyuan's combat strength will skyrocket. Mad Southern Ye is in danger!"
A bone-chilling killing intent came out of Bai Zhanyuan's mouth as if to verify what he said. It shook heaven and earth.
"I forgot to tell you that I'm a half-step martial venerable now. With a half-step martial venerable and a half-spiritual weapon, you must die today, Mad Southern Ye!"
Yang Junlin revealed an expression as if he had expected that to happen.
"Where exactly did this person come from? He's too powerful!" Han Qinhu's face twitched slightly, and his heart was heavy.
Ye Chen looked at the red spear in Bai Zhanyuan's hand. It looked like a magic tool, but it was not. Surprise flashed through his face. Subsequently, he shook his head and said calmly, "Coincidentally, I have a magic tool too!"
As soon as he was done speaking, a gleam flashed through his hand. A long sword appeared in his hand. It was three feet and six inches long, and the blade was shaking lightly.
It was the Almighty Killer Sword!
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.
"H-he has a half-spiritual weapon too?"
Pang Yuanqing exclaimed, disbelief filling his face.
Yang Junlin's pupils shrunk.
"That's impossible. How can you have a half-spiritual weapon?"
The proud smile on Bai Zhanyuan's face froze. Subsequently, he seemed to have noticed something. "Are you a half-step martial venerable too?"
Ye Chen shook his head lightly and grabbed the Almighty Killer Sword. He took a step forward. As the sword flew across the sky, sword gleams appeared like a peacock spreading its tail. To the people, it seemed like Ye Chen had taken out countless flying swords at that moment.
"Bai Zhanyuan, please die!"
"A sword that can illuminate mountains and rivers!
Ye Chen spat out a few words softly and swung his sword.
Countless sword gleams gathered on the sword at that moment. It was like 10,000 swords returning to their roots. Eventually, they consolidated into a sword gleam that was over 30 meters long. The sword gleam shone on the ground, and the light was so dazzling that it made the night look like it was day!
Bai Zhanyuan looked unprecedentedly serious as he faced the sword qi that was coming at him. The energy in his body exploded while he held the red spear in his hand. He performed a red spear shadow with all his might.
The red spear shadow charged at the sword qi with a whistling sound. It was like a giant red dragon baring its fangs and claws.
Bang!
The sword qi and the spear shadow collided.
At that moment, the people who were watching the battle on the ground saw a glaring gleam before their eyes. They could not help but close their eyes by instinct. Subsequently, they felt the ground beneath their feet shake intensely.
"E-is that an earthquake?"
Many people fell onto the ground with shock on their faces. Some of them were so scared that they were standing on their legs. Their faces were pale. If there was really an earthquake, they would all die.
However, a voice that was filled with disbelief snapped them back to their senses at that moment. "Impossible, that's impossible!"
When they looked again, they saw that the spear shadow that Bai Zhanyuan had unleashed earlier had turned into countless gleams that scattered everywhere. Meanwhile, Ye Chen's sword qi was still going strong as it swept across Bai Zhanyuan.
Bai Zhanyuan was hit by the sword. His arm that was holding the red spear was severed directly. His arm fell onto the ground along with the red spear.
He shrieked and retreated hundreds of meters away without picking up the red spear. Shock filled his face as he was in disbelief.
His half-spiritual weapon was no match for Ye Chen's flying sword.
A bone-piercing chill rushed out of his heart.
'Run, I must run. This man is just too powerful. I'll come back after I open the Ghost Rider Sect mountain gate and break through to martial venerable with the inheritance!'
A thought flashed through his head while he was shocked. A pair of red wings that were approximately three meters long appeared on Bai Zhanyuan's back. He turned around and stepped into the air, running far away at the speed of a rocket.
The people gasped upon witnessing that.
"Bai Zhanyuan, I've told you that killing you is like killing a chicken or a dog to me!" Ye Chen pointed his finger at his back. The Almighty Killer Sword turned into a sword gleam and shot out. Its speed was more than twice as fast as Bai Zhanyuan's.
"Break it!"
Sensing the chill coming from his back, Bai Zhanyuan threw a punch out in an attempt to knock the Almighty Killer Sword away. However, Ye Chen's sword was just too fast. The sword landed on his head directly.
"No, you can't kill me. I'm from Shang Santian …"
Bai Zhanyuan shrieked, unwilling to admit defeat. However, his head was severed by the sword before he was done speaking. His lower body fell hard onto the ground.
At that moment, the entire place was dead silent.
The entire place was dead silent. Not a single person spoke. Everyone stared blankly at the scene before them with their eyes wide open.
(PS: Chapter 2.)
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