Nine Revolutions Star Technique

When did Yan Jinchao and these people enter the secret realm? What did they talk about along the way and what did they do? Ye Qingchen naturally knew clearly.

They naturally also came for the relics inside the tower!

But Ye Qingchen studied hard under the Glazed Tower for three months, aiming to open this Relic Tower. Not to mention that during this time, even a slight crack in the tower allowing life force to escape upgraded his cultivation to the Earth Immortal Fifth Layer.

How could Ye Qingchen possibly hand over the relics to others?

"Boom!"

In the void.

It seemed like thunder rang loud.

Witnessed.

The enormous black flood dragon surged with immense force, originally coming mightily, spanning hundreds of zhang long like a black raging river, an extreme sweep. Ye Qingchen standing before it seemed about to be engulfed completely in an instant!

However, the facts were quite the opposite.

In the depths of countless people’s eyes, it was seen that the terrifying black flood dragon, upon contacting Ye Qingchen’s finger, exploded with a thunderous blast.

A hurricane, in the same moment, swept rapidly, instantly shattering the surrounding walls and trees, grinding them into powder. Han Buxiu and others standing afar were staggered by this hurricane, struggling to maintain footing as if amid raging waves.

Amidst the vast hurricane.

The exploding black flood dragon, several times more fierce than before, reversed like raging storm waves, directly crashing towards Yan Jinchao violently.

"Dong!"

A deafening sound rang.

Yan Jinchao spewed a mouthful of blood, being knocked away fiercely by this reverse black tide, crossing tens of zhang distance, crashing through wall after wall until he hit a giant Buddha, shattering the statue into pieces.

The arena fell silent.

Nobody expected that this young man, whom no one cared about, turned out to be so terrifying. Just a finger directly blasted away Yan Jinchao, who possessed an Earth Immortal Seventh Layer!

Witnessing this scene.

The crowd that initially scrambled to rush the Relic Tower suddenly halted, casting cold and wary gazes at Ye Qingchen.

It must be known.

Yan Jinchao’s previous palm contained rage, which even those of the same realm must evade, yet was broken by a single finger from the opponent.

"Who are you?"

Master Chen asked solemnly, his thoughts racing as the young man looked very familiar, yet he couldn’t recall where they had met.

"I am someone you cannot afford to offend!" Ye Qingchen sat there like a calm fisherman, smirking slightly: "You’re daring to snatch my belongings?"

As he spoke, he lifted his hand and grabbed.

Witnessed.

From the tower, seventeen relics flew to his hand like baby swallows returning home. This sight made many people’s pupils contract with a flicker of murderous intent!

"Haha, someone we can’t afford to offend?" Master Chen laughed, showing a playful expression: "You’re too young!"

"Your power may be strong, but just at Earth Immortal Fifth Layer, we have over ten with such cultivation here! Even Earth Immortal Sixth Layer, there are six people. To want to kill you is simply a piece of cake!"

"Moreover, do you know who you just blasted away previously?"

Master Chen sneered coldly at Ye Qingchen.

"Who is it?"

Ye Qingchen sat there, indifferent, with all attention on the seventeen relics in his hand. These relics varied in size.

The smaller ones, like green beans.

The larger ones, like nail covers.

Each bore immense life force within.

"He is the Sect Leader of the Black Water Sect!" Master Chen sneered with his hands behind: "Though Black Water Sect isn’t as renowned as Taotian Palace, Daluo Sect, or Vajra Temple, it’s beyond your imagination!"

"Just a word from him is enough to render you rootless in the Kunlun Realm. Even if you escape to Yellow Springs and Jade Fall, you cannot escape death! Do you still think we can’t afford to offend you now?"

Master Chen gazed sinisterly at Ye Qingchen.

Others also looked coldly.

Even if they all rushed together, they could tear Ye Qingchen to pieces. But they gathered for their interests with hidden intentions. For a guy who could blast Yan Jinchao with a finger, he was definitely no ordinary figure.

Seeing the relics before them, nobody wanted to fall in such a trap. Hence, they wanted to pressure Ye Qingchen into submission.

"Small Black Water Sect, I’ve never heard of it." Ye Qingchen’s eyes lowered, showing no interest, "Before I get angry, hurry and leave. My patience is limited. Otherwise, I don’t mind making you all stay here!"

He picked a relic, forming a seal. In the void, innumerable Spiritual Qi coiled swiftly around his fingertip, threading through the relic as if passing through a silk line.

Then, picking another relic, he repeated the technique.

Seemingly intending to string the seventeen relics into Buddhist Beads.

Boom!

As the words fell, the crowd buzzed with shock.

"Kid, an Earth Immortal Fifth Layer, yet so insolent. You really think we can’t handle you?" From the crowd, a large man stepped forward, his steps booming like thunder, heading towards Ye Qingchen.

Lei Hao!

Great Village Chief of Iron Cloud Stronghold, Earth Immortal Sixth Layer powerhouse, Body Refining Cultivator. It’s said he was just an ordinary mountain bandit, who by chance obtained an Earth Immortal Technique, cultivating till now.

In fury, he’s like a beast, capable of resisting Earth Immortal Seventh Layer powerhouses.

As Lei Hao stepped out, everyone cast mocking glances at Ye Qingchen, even Master Chen shook his head slightly, seemingly sighing that Ye Qingchen didn’t know his place.

Only Lu Yanwu and Zheng Jiuling maintained calm, looking at Lei Hao as if observing a dead man.

"Clap!"

Under everyone’s gaze, Lei Hao stepped within three zhang from Ye Qingchen.

Almost at that moment, Lei Hao struck fiercely.

"Boom!"

This strike, he did not hold back.

The void resonated explosively, like a mountain collapsing, like the earth cracking. As though the vast force of mountains converged beneath his punch, an overwhelming might, utterly unstoppable.

"Courting death!"

However.

Ye Qingchen sat there, unfazed, merely extending his right hand and flicking a finger.

’Ping!’

A sharp whistling sound rang out forcefully.

A Sword Qi shot from his fingers like a bolt of lightning, traversing the void in an instant, overtaking three zhang distance, and violently impacting Lei Hao’s fist!

"Dong!"

A thunderstorm sound resounded powerfully.

Under everyone’s incredulous eyes, Ye Qingchen’s Sword Pointing sliced through like a hot knife through butter, effortlessly piercing through Lei Hao’s fist. Through the arm, with a ’ping,’ it punctured Lei Hao’s forehead, bearing a thread of blood, directly exiting from the back of his head.

This Great Village Chief of Iron Cloud Stronghold, a well-known power in Southern Heaven, actually was killed immediately by Ye Qingchen. With the fierce look on his face yet to dissipate.

Earth Immortal Sixth Layer powerhouse, killed in a finger flick?

What kind of terrifying skill is this?

At once.

The crowd’s pride vanished, leaving only profound fear!