Nine Revolutions Star Technique

"Do you want to kill me?"

Ye Qingchen stood with his hands behind his back, speaking calmly.

Upon hearing this, Dharma Zen did not answer but turned his gaze towards Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun was silent for a moment before saying:

"The Martial Arts Conference is over, and besides, this is a personal matter between you two. Our Celestial Dao Sect will not intervene!"

The other sects remained silent, clearly adopting a stance of watching from the sidelines.

Seeing this, Gu Shu was about to speak when an Elder beside her hurriedly tugged at her. Upon seeing the latter shake his head, Gu Shu hesitated for a moment, then sat back down and stopped talking.

Afterward.

Dharma Zen looked towards Taotian Palace.

Li Yixing sat enthusiastically, glanced at Ye Qingchen, and said with a faint smile, "This is a trouble Ye Qingchen got himself into. Naturally, Taotian Palace will not get involved!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking.

The crowd erupted in a commotion.

This meant that Taotian Palace had directly abandoned Ye Qingchen at this time.

"Li Yixing, you despicable scoundrel..."

Zheng Jiuling abruptly stood up, cursing loudly.

Han Buxiu, Lu Yanwu, and others were also shocked, preparing to head towards the ring. But seeing Li Yixing sneer, he lightly raised his right hand, and a transparent barrier fell without warning, trapping Han Buxiu and the others inside.

In an instant.

Only Ye Qingchen remained, standing alone in the ring, facing the fury of the entire Vajra Temple.

The entire Lotus Platform Mountain fell silent.

Taotian Palace was not just standing by, but literally hitting someone when they're down!

At this moment.

Even Jiang Yun looked coldly at Li Yixing.

Not to mention that the master of the Celestial Immortal Tomb was an outcast from the Buddhist sect and had nothing to do with Vajra Temple. But for Ye Qingchen, a disciple of Taotian Palace, to be abandoned by Li Yixing at this moment, such actions were simply disgraceful.

But Li Yixing seemed completely unconcerned.

"Ye Qingchen, what are you thinking now?" Seeing this scene, a hint of a smile finally appeared on Dharma Zen's grim face, "With just you alone, how can you contend with our Vajra Temple?"

"Haha, just with you few?"

Ye Qingchen displayed a look of faint amusement.

He spread his long sleeves, and a mighty aura swept out. The surrounding dust was stirred up, forming a wave that spread directly around, crushing the surrounding space with a booming force, like hundreds of wild horses galloping, with a mighty momentum, dominating the world!

Ye Qingchen seemed unchanged, but in the eyes of the crowd, he appeared as if he had grown hundreds of feet tall, standing like a giant reaching the sky. The terrifying oppression felt like a tidal wave.

Feeling this aura, everyone paused.

Many people widened their eyes.

Clearly.

They did not expect Ye Qingchen to still have strength reserved.

Li Yixing immediately stood up, full of disbelief.

"Ye Qingchen, since we dared to come, how could we not guard against your strength?" Dharma Zen smiled faintly, "This time, we at Vajra Temple have brought thirty-six people, each an old expert of the Buddhist sect. I wonder if they can kill you?"

"This person beside me is named Fa Qian, he is in charge of the Hall of Good and Evil. Fa Nan, who died at your hands, was his brother! Brother Fa Qian hadn't intervened in nearly a hundred years, but this time insisted on coming!" Dharma Zen turned to look at a giant monk and spoke.

"Is it him?"

In Infinite Sect, Zhou Zheng Hall let out an exclamation.

"Elder, who is he?"

A disciple asked in confusion.

Zhou Zheng Hall did not speak, but his eyes were full of fear and shock. The young disciples did not know Fa Qian, but Zhou Zheng Hall knew how much blood and fury were hidden behind that name. Many strong men from Southern Heaven had died at Fa Qian's hands.

Fa Qian stood with his hands joined in prayer, skin dark, standing nearly ten feet tall, resembling a volcano about to erupt. His expression was calm, but deep within his eyes, the Asura bloodline's battle lust and killing instinct had not dissipated.

He stared intently at Ye Qingchen:

"A life for a life!"

His voice was hoarse and deep, chilling to the bone.

"This is the officer in charge of the Scripture Hall, named Law Saint! Fa An, who died at your hands, was his direct disciple. This time, he also came to kill you!"

Fa Qian spoke again.

Law Saint was an old man with a body thin as skin and bones, his face lined with deep wrinkles, carrying an air of decay, as if he had lived for countless years, with half a foot already in the grave.

However, his aura was vast and mighty, even rivaling Fa Qian.

If Fa Qian was a volcano ready to erupt at any time, then Law Saint was a boundless sea.

With each person Dharma Zen named, exclamations echoed around.

At first.

Everyone's expressions were still normal.

But as Dharma Zen introduced more and more, everyone's expressions turned grave. By the end, the looks towards Ye Qingchen had turned to deep despair!

"Thirty-five elders of Vajra Temple! Plus Dharma Zen, the so-called strongest elder of Vajra Temple!" Even Gu Shu couldn't help but gasp, "Almost all of Vajra Temple's top combat power is here!"

But in reality, how could Vajra Temple's strength be so limited? Besides those needed to guard the sect and the territories, Vajra Temple had mobilized nearly all the forces it could.

And outside Lotus Platform Mountain, the spectators had begun to tremble.

Most of them did not know these figures. But seeing their auras, some deep and vast, some surging inexhaustibly, some immensely powerful, they knew they were remarkable figures.

Any one of them far surpassed the previous Longtu.

Now.

Thirty-six had gathered.

How terrifying was their might?

"Ye Qingchen, do you now wish to come back with us to Vajra Temple?" After introducing the last person, Dharma Zen joined his hands in prayer with a slight smile.

"Either live or die!"

Fa Qian's eyes shone with red light, and the killing intent almost seemed to materialize.

"What's the use of talking with him? Abolish his cultivation and take him back!"

Law Saint's eyes were like torches, his face stern as he spoke.

Swoosh!

In that moment.

All eyes focused on Ye Qingchen.

"Alas!"

But more people were filled with pity.

Vajra Temple spent heavily to capture Ye Qingchen this time, exceptionally mobilizing thirty-six Three-star Elders, including Dharma Zen, the first elder, and figures like Fa Qian and Law Saint, second only to the Supreme Elders of Vajra Temple.

From the moment Vajra Temple set foot on Lotus Platform Mountain, the situation was already a complete deathtrap.

"Mr. Ye!"

Outside Lotus Platform Mountain.

Jin Tianhao clenched his fists, watching this scene with despair in his eyes.

And not just him.

Even Lu Yanwu, Han Buxiu, Zheng Jiuling, all felt their hearts sink into the abyss.

Ye Qingchen stood alone on the ring, eyes downcast, motionless. To outsiders, it seemed as if he had accepted his fate. Just as Dharma Zen's smile grew broader.

But suddenly, Ye Qingchen lifted his head, light flashing in his eyes:

"Just you think you can make me bow?"

"Today, watch me spill your blood on Lotus Platform Mountain! Send your souls soaring to the Nine Skies!"

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