Myriad Dragon Divine Sovereign

CRACKLE! SIZZLE!

The next moment!

That radiant light suddenly expanded, crazily stretching out in all directions.

"What’s going on?" Li Xingyun’s expression changed abruptly.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

A series of massive, successive explosions began to reverberate. When the sound reached the crowd’s ears, they couldn’t help but look in its direction.

The radiant light, after expanding to its extreme, had suddenly burst apart. The crowd saw the sky filled with dancing motes of light, glittering like stars as they floated in the air, a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

And beneath that radiant light, Wen Qingye stood, his brow carrying a cold and murderous aura.

’This Wen Qingye... No, I have to take advantage of his unstable aura and kill him in one fell swoop.’ Li Xingyun suppressed the shock in his heart. Beyond the shock, he was already plotting how to slay Wen Qingye.

"Nebula Transformation! ROAR!"

Li Xingyun let out a ferocious roar that sounded like a dragon’s cry and a tiger’s snarl. The void warped, and a behemoth faintly materialized behind him. It looked like a ferocious tiger with upturned eyes, like a supreme god of slaughter, exuding a vast and mighty aura as if from a distant, ancient era!

Wangg Xin’s jaw dropped. He stared at the giant tiger in the sky in astonishment. "Heavens! Is that the Emperor-grade High-level Martial Arts, Nebula Transformation?"

A hint of fascination appeared in Nangong Xin’s eyes. "Emperor-grade High-level Martial Arts..."

Ding Youx shook her head and giggled charmingly. "As expected of the Young Hall Master. To be able to learn an Emperor-grade High-level Martial Arts just like that... it’s truly enviable."

Wen Qingye looked at the giant tiger behind Li Xingyun and thought, ’Interesting. It’s a Martial Art forged in imitation of the Immortal Beast, the Ten Directions Cloud-Chasing Tiger.’

A colossal palm that seemed to block out the sky descended. The palm was covered in white fur, and faint tiger stripes were visible on it.

"Wen Qingye, you dared to challenge me! That was destined to be a mistake—your greatest mistake! HAHAHA..."

After striking out with his palm, Li Xingyun began to laugh maniacally, as if victory was already in his grasp.

"Hmph. Hopelessly stubborn."

Before Li Xingyun’s laughter could even end, Wen Qingye’s cold voice cut through the air. Then, he was seen sheathing his One Thought Sword.

BOOM!

A supreme aura seemed to surge up toward the moonlit sky. The void trembled, and Primordial Qi churned like a roaring tide.

Wen Qingye’s hands moved in a constant blur, forming a strange, illusory Hand Seal that gradually appeared and solidified.

A simple, heavy stone bridge slowly materialized behind Wen Qingye, standing tall in the sky.

"Undying Seal Technique, Fourth Form! Forget Your Past Life on the Bridge of Helplessness!"

Streams of energy flowed endlessly around the stone bridge, seeping from it a soul-shakingly powerful aura. It was like a bridge connecting the living and the dead; once it appeared, someone was sure to die.

With a wave of his hands, Wen Qingye sent the Seal Technique flying from his palms. It grew larger as it rushed toward the giant tiger palm ahead.

BOOM!

The Seal Technique slammed forward with a mountain-toppling force, effortlessly blasting through the Primordial Qi of the tiger palm and letting out a massive roar as it pressed down on Li Xingyun.

Excluding the Fifth Form of the Sword Emperor Technique, which he could not yet execute stably, this Fourth Form of the Undying Seal Technique was currently Wen Qingye’s strongest move.

The Undying Seal Technique was an incredibly powerful Martial Art. Its might would continue to grow in tandem with the user’s cultivation.

RUMBLE!

An earth-shattering bang erupted, so loud it felt as if it would rupture everyone’s hearts.

The Undying Seal Technique was exceedingly powerful. This was its Fourth Form, combined with Wen Qingye’s Majestic Force from his cultivation above the Yin Yang Realm Eighth Layer Heaven and his deep comprehension of the technique. How could Li Xingyun possibly withstand such a Seal Technique?

A huge crater several zhang wide appeared in the ground.

The Young Hall Master of Nebula Hall, the peerless genius ranked thirty-first on the Cyan Cloud List, an expert at the Peak of Ninth Heaven of Yin Yang Realm, had actually been slapped to death by Wen Qingye in a single strike.

In an instant, the surroundings fell silent. It was a strange, eerie quiet unlike any before.

SWOOSH!

At that moment, a streak of red light shot into the crater like a fleeting shadow. It was so fast that not only the bystanders but even Wen Qingye himself couldn’t react in time. It wasn’t that Wen Qingye was slow; rather, his Qi Sea was currently in turmoil, his face was pale, and he felt extremely unwell. He could only watch helplessly as the figure moved.

"Giggle giggle... Brother Wen, I’ll be taking this Heart-Seeking Seed. We’ll meet again!" A crisp laugh echoed in everyone’s ears as the red figure gradually vanished. It was Ding Youx from the Chaotic Heaven Ancient Country.

Wen Qingye’s brow furrowed tightly as he watched Ding Youx’s figure disappear.

WHOOSH!

With a flutter of his sleeve, Wen Qingye turned around to face the crowd and said, "I wonder, does anyone else still wish to fight for the Heart-Seeking Seeds in my hand?"

One young man shrank back and said instinctively, "No, of course not! The Heart-Seeking Seeds belonged to the Celestial Profound Sect to begin with, and Brother Wen is a disciple of the Celestial Profound Sect. It’s only right that they remain in your hands."

"Right, right! The Heart-Seeking Seed is a treasure of the Celestial Profound Sect. We would naturally not dare to snatch something from the Upper Sect."

"We’ll take our leave now, we’ll leave right away."

Seeing that even Li Xingyun had died so miserably, the expressions of the surrounding crowd changed. One by one, terrified, they fled into the distance, having lost any and all interest in the Heart-Seeking Seeds.

Who was Li Xingyun? He was an expert whose power in the Yin-Yang Realm was heaven-defying! He was also the Young Hall Master of Nebula Hall, yet Wen Qingye had killed him just like that. What were they in comparison to Li Xingyun?

A moment later, the crowd had scattered like birds and beasts. The surroundings returned to silence, with only the people from the Luo Family, Zou Family, Qiann Family, and the Celestial Profound Sect remaining.

Everyone looked at Wen Qingye with undisguised awe in their eyes. If not for the young man before them, all of the Heart-Seeking Seeds would have been snatched away today. How could they have possibly managed to keep two of them, as they had now?

"A frightening person. His future is limitless," Wul Hua said, unable to help but shake his head as he watched Wen Qingye’s back.

When Nangong Xin heard Wul Hua’s words, she wanted to retort but didn’t know how. Her expression became extremely ugly.

At this moment, Luo Shicheng hurried to Wen Qingye’s side and asked, "Young Master Wen, are you alright?"

Wen Qingye silently shook his head and said, "I will take these two Heart-Seeking Seeds for now. As for the other one, I will get it back."

Luo Shicheng quickly waved his hands. "No, there’s no need! Having two is already great."

"I feel that it might not be quite right for you to take both Heart-Seeking Seeds, Junior Brother Wen," Yanm Chongwen said, walking over with a frown.

The meaning behind Yanm Chongwen’s words was clear: he wanted Wen Qingye to hand over one of the Heart-Seeking Seeds for them to "protect," so that they could complete the mission.

"I think so too. If one person holds both Heart-Seeking Seeds, there’s always a chance something could go wrong," Nangong Xin added, nodding repeatedly from the side.

’Wen Qingye killed so many experts to get these two Heart-Seeking Seeds back. For Yanm Chongwen, Nangong Xin, and the others to try and snatch the fruits of his victory now... it’s truly disheartening,’ Luo Shicheng thought, unable to help but shake his head inwardly.

But Luo Shicheng knew that once the Heart-Seeking Seeds were handed over to the people from the Celestial Profound Sect, the rest had nothing to do with him. These people were all the chosen geniuses of the Celestial Profound Sect; he couldn’t afford to offend a single one of them.

Tao Liuu sneered, "Hmph, how ridiculous. Why didn’t you step forward when everyone was fighting for them just now?"

"Weren’t we all heavily injured just now? It’s not like you didn’t know," Wangg Xin explained.

Wen Qingye didn’t even spare them a glance and simply started walking away.

"Even if I gave them to you, you wouldn’t be able to protect them. Why should I do all the hard work just for you to reap the benefits?"

Hearing Wen Qingye’s words, Nangong Xin, Yanm Chongwen, Wangg Xin, and the others felt an urge to cough up blood. Their faces turned as grim as water. For Wen Qingye to speak to them like that... it was a blatant insult.

"HAHAHAHA!" Tao Liuu couldn’t help but throw her head back and laugh. She then shook her head and also turned to leave.

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