Nine Revolutions Star Technique

The entire place was deathly silent!

Within and outside the vast Lotus Platform Mountain, there was a profound silence. Whether it was from the Thirty-Six Sects or the Loose Cultivators outside the mountain, none could find words to speak. At this moment, all they felt was that nothing in their lives could compare to this one spectacular day.

Ever since Fa Chan and a few others had appeared.

No matter who it was.

Everyone believed that Ye Qingchen was doomed to die.

However!

No one expected that this young man would actually bring down the entire Vajra Temple with just one powerful step.

In that expanse of heaven and earth, only a solitary blue figure remained, standing with hands clasped behind his back. His body was surrounded by Qi Blood, his entire being engulfed in silvery flames, like a Demon God!

And in truth, he was indeed a Demon God!

Li Yixing's heart shook violently, his face pale as he felt he had misjudged over and over again. A sense of despair welled up uncontrollably within him.

Zhou Zheng Hall wished nothing more than to give himself a harsh slap; if he had known Ye Qingchen was this terrifying, he would never have provoked this Fierce God.

Even Jiang Yun couldn't help but sigh inwardly, knowing that today's battle had witnessed the fall of legends, only to be replaced by a new myth!

Lu Yanwu, Han Buxiu, and the Sea of Zhou couldn't help but shout out in ecstasy.

Gu Shu cast a deep gaze at that figure, feeling as if his heart was in turmoil. Previously, before this young man stepped onto the stage, he was merely a joke in everyone's eyes. But now, no one would dare to mock or question him!

"Elder Dharma Zen!"

The remaining Martial Monks of Vajra Temple, upon witnessing this scene, were filled with rage.

Fa Chan, Fa Qian, and Fa Sheng were all Enlightened Monks in Vajra Temple, holding great prestige. Most of these people were their disciples or juniors, and now they had all been slain by Ye Qingchen. How could they tolerate this?

Several Martial Monks stepped forward with blood-red eyes, their bodies emanating Buddhist light, veins bulging across their bodies, momentum overwhelming, as if a fierce beast had been unleashed, ready to charge forward at any moment!

"Seeking death!"

Ye Qingchen's expression turned cold as he directly raised his hand with a wave.

A vast force manifested in the void, like a mighty wave, rapidly sweeping forth. A long trail of air waves emerged midair, spreading directly from beneath Ye Qingchen's feet.

Seeing this, the numerous Martial Monks paled with fright, hurriedly bracing themselves. Amidst the covering Buddhist light, they formed a massive Buddha to shield themselves.

Yet the protection jointly formed by the Earth Immortal Power gathered by several people was shattered in an instant under the sweep of this horrifying force. These few Martial Monks didn't even have time to scream before being crushed into powder, their spirits utterly obliterated!

Several Earth Immortal Sixth Layer experts couldn't withstand even a casual strike from Ye Qingchen?

Whoosh!

At this moment.

The remaining seven or eight Martial Monks of Vajra Temple felt as if they had been doused with ice-cold water, all their anger dissipating in an instant, leaving only profound fear.

Especially as Ye Qingchen looked upon them, even more so.

They felt as if they were facing a fierce beast!

"Thud!" "Thud!" "Thud!"

These monks, not only famous seniors within Vajra Temple but also powerful figures outside, capable of dominating regions, could not contain the terror in their hearts anymore. Their knees weakened, and they fell to the ground:

"Spare us, Mr. Ye!"

"Spare us, Mr. Ye!"

"Spare us, Mr. Ye..."

What relic, what dignity of the Vajra Temple, what honor of the Earth Immortal, what arrogance of a renowned senior.

In the face of Ye Qingchen's unsurpassed ferocity, what did any of that matter?

Seeing this scene.

Everyone present felt a pang of sympathy.

The Celestial South Vajra Temple, one of the Thirty-Six Sects, a Buddhist establishment in existence for thousands of years. Yet at the Martial Arts Conference, it was utterly trampled by a single young man. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it!

"The Vajra Temple has fallen!"

Jiang Yun's gaze was unprecedentedly solemn.

Everyone else present was equally astonished. Even such a magnificent lineup from Vajra Temple couldn't defeat Ye Qingchen. To handle him, it would at least require someone of the Supreme Elder level to take action!

As Ye Qingchen turned around.

Whether inside the mountain or outside, everyone bowed in reverence, showing respect to the young man who had trampled the Vajra Temple and intimidated the Thirty-Six Sects, even if they didn't like Ye Qingchen, they couldn't help but respect his power!

Even Zhou Zheng Hall, with his deep-seated hatred, was forced to bow his head at this moment.

Ye Qingchen, with hands clasped behind his back, ascended step by step to the sky, returning to Lotus Leaf Peak, standing before Li Yixing. With a light flick of his finger, the Sealing Shock used by Li Yixing to suppress Han Buxiu and Lu Yanwu was torn apart.

"Mr. Ye!"

Han Buxiu and Zheng Jiuling cheered excitedly.

Ye Qingchen, with hands behind his back, nodded slightly.

Then, with a half-smile, he looked at Li Yixing.

"Elder Ye..."

Li Yixing's face turned pale, his whole body trembling, his teeth chattering. Finally, under Ye Qingchen's gaze, he couldn't suppress his inner fear anymore and fell to his knees, kowtowing desperately:

"Elder Ye, Elder Ye! I was wrong, I'll never dare again! Earlier, I was possessed, I shouldn't have done such a backstabbing thing. Please spare me..."

His head hit the ground heavily, producing a deep 'dong dong' sound.

In just a moment, he was covered in blood, yet he dared not pause for an instant. From the moment Ye Qingchen slaughtered Fa Chan and the others, his heart had sunk into an abyss.

Even he, in his lifetime, had never seen such a brutal being as Ye Qingchen.

And he actually betrayed such a being.

"Good advice hardly persuades a dead man, great compassion doesn't save those who sever their own lifeline. I've never seen someone as eager to court death as you!" Ye Qingchen, hands behind his back, calmly watched Li Yixing.

"Elder Ye, I was wrong, spare my life... Considering we're both Elders of Taotian Palace, spare my life!"

Li Yixing kowtowed wildly, not daring to argue in the slightest.

"Indeed, given we're both Elders of Taotian Palace, I can indeed spare your life." Ye Qingchen's tone shifted slightly, nodding softly.

At this, a glimmer of hope lifted in Li Yixing's heart as he secretly released a sigh of relief. Even everyone present thought Ye Qingchen might spare Li Yixing.

Yet Ye Qingchen casually said:

"...But, let's just kill you! There's nothing I hate more than a traitor!"

"What?"

Li Yixing's complexion changed, his entire self suddenly jumping up in fright like a startled rabbit, trying to flee.

But at this moment, Ye Qingchen already lifted his foot lightly.

"Boom!"

Truly like a meteor crashing to earth, shaking the very foundations of heaven and earth.

In the shocked gaze of the crowd, a vast force poured down directly, accompanied by a series of snapping and popping sounds, completely reducing Li Yixing to powder as he was stomped into the ground.

And beside him, Tuoba Ye and Wu Xingyun, deeply bowed their heads, wishing they could bury them in the ground!

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