Nine Revolutions Star Technique

In the incredulous eyes of countless people present, Ye Qingchen, carrying Zheng Jiuling, slowly stepped into the valley.

Instantly.

Within the valley, everyone’s gaze converged on him.

"Who is he?"

At this moment.

Many loose cultivators widened their eyes in disbelief.

Earlier, witnessing Fa An’s methods like those of a Divine Demon, they almost wanted to hide themselves away. Now this young man dares to stand out at such a critical juncture?

Isn’t this courting death?

Fa An furrowed his brows.

According to common sense, anyone who has seen his might would naturally not dare to stand out. This person suddenly spoke out; he must either be a fool or possess great strength, looking down on everything!

But judging from his evaluation, he found that the opponent only had the cultivation of an Earth Immortal Third Layer.

"It’s him?"

At this moment.

A loose cultivator, carefully staring at Ye Qingchen, suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Do you know him?" someone asked in a low voice.

Fa An frowned, glaring coldly. Under Fa An’s nearly murderous glare, the loose cultivator braced himself and said, "He is the Ye Qingchen who once claimed in Da Feng City that he could kill Sun Xuanji with three strikes!"

Boom!

As the words fell, the entire valley was in an uproar.

Suddenly.

Everyone’s gaze towards Ye Qingchen shifted from bewilderment to ridicule.

It must be known.

Lately, in Da Feng City, Ye Qingchen was undoubtedly a renowned figure. Especially his claim within the city of being able to kill Sun Xuanji with three strikes had become the laughingstock of everyone!

For an Earth Immortal Third Layer to dare make such a statement against a contemporary powerhouse of the Daluo Sect was sheer arrogance!

"Are you Ye Qingchen?" Fa An stood in the center, gazing with a half-smile at Ye Qingchen approaching slowly, "Do you also want to compete for this Celestial Immortal Tomb?"

"Exactly!"

Ye Qingchen came with his hands behind his back.

As he passed, the crowd divided.

He appeared totally unaffected by being targeted by peerless powerhouses, showing not the slightest hint of pressure, almost like a spring outing, even casually surveying the entire valley.

"Is that the Celestial Immortal Tomb?"

When his gaze landed on the standing Bronze Gate in the center of the valley, his eyebrows involuntarily raised. The Bronze Gate was engraved with symbols, each symbol seeming to contain great power, Great Divine Techniques!

Seeing Ye Qingchen so casually and not putting him in his eyes, Fa An’s face darkened.

He coldly stared at Ye Qingchen.

The Celestial Immortal Tomb, full of opportunities. No matter who, daring to compete must be prepared to die! He wouldn’t spare Ye Qingchen even if he were an elder of Taotian Palace.

Other loose cultivators in the scene also shook their heads repeatedly.

They had long heard of Ye Qingchen’s arrogance, but upon actually seeing him, they realized: this isn’t just arrogance; it’s downright foolishness. Knowing full well he’s no match, yet forging ahead, it’s indeed admirable.

But if the difference is too vast, it’s just sheer stupidity!

At this moment.

Fa An coldly stared at Ye Qingchen and said:

"I didn’t expect even a madman like you would dare to stand before me! Hope you don’t end up terrified beyond belief!"

Facing this individual, who nearly single-handedly suppressed the entire Quanrong Mountain, defeating even the Buddhist strong Su Chao Chongyun, Ye Qingchen slowly withdrew his gaze from the Bronze Gate, calmly saying:

"Just you? You’re not worthy!"

"Mr. Ye!"

And at this moment, the almost despairing Chu Zhongyun suddenly lit up, standing up and exclaiming excitedly:

"Mr. Ye, you’ve finally arrived!"

"These are monks from Vajra Temple; I’m not their match... If you hadn’t come, this Celestial Immortal Tomb would surely fall to them!"

The entire field fell into dead silence.

People could hardly believe that this presumptuous Ye Qingchen was actually the hero summoned by the four giants of the Extreme North! Their last resort?

Even the Vajra Temple monks were slightly stunned and bewildered, clearly amazed.

Facing around, with looks of astonishment, shock, or doubt, Ye Qingchen slowly said:

"Vajra Temple, is it?"

"This Celestial Immortal Tomb, is mine!"

"You, scram!"

As the words fell.

The many loose cultivators in the field stared at Ye Qingchen as if assessing a dead man.

It must be known.

Fa An is the most outstanding Earth Immortal in Vajra Temple in the past hundred years, and he has always held himself in high regard, dismissing his peers. His massacre today further proves his arrogance is justified.

Previously, whether it was Jin Lie, Blood Robe Elder, Chu Zhongyun, or anyone else, who among them was not a long-established Earth Immortal? Even they were no match for Fa An, let alone Ye Qingchen?

"What did you say?"

Indeed.

Fa An’s expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flashed fiercely:

"You’re courting death!"

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking.

Fa An’s eyes opened wide in fury, in an instant, as if a Vajra with glaring eyes.

His body was enveloped in boundless Buddha light, and the halo behind his head suddenly shone as bright as the scorching sun, causing people to be unable to open their eyes. At this moment, Fa An had already stepped forward, as if shrinking the earth, suddenly reaching Ye Qingchen.

Simultaneously, he launched a fierce palm strike directly forward.

A vast golden giant palm appeared fiercely from Fa An’s right hand, sweeping up a mighty gale like an Ancient Dragon Elephant several thousand feet high, raising its giant foot as if to flatten everything!

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Chu Zhongyun’s expression changed, becoming even more dreadful.

If Fa An had used this move from the beginning, he might have been shattered to pieces long ago.

"Mr. Ye, be careful!"

Withered Bone Ancestor cried out in alarm.

"Can he block it?"

Yue Tianyi and Wu Yurong stared intently ahead.

And many Loose Cultivators felt their hearts leap to their throats, as if they might jump out at any moment.

Everyone had previously seen the means of Fa An’s Vajra techniques, which seemed capable of invading all methods and breaking everything. Even veterans like Chu Zhongyun and Blood Robe Elder were not opponents.

Moreover, he was just a boastful young kid?

This palm alone, feared to be enough to obliterate Ye Qingchen on the spot!

"Fa An has breached the wrath precept!"

The leading giant monk said expressionlessly.

"Brother Dharma Tribulation, Fa An was famous at a young age, so his disposition is naturally unstable." The monk beside him whispered, "Moreover, this Ye Qingchen is too arrogant. Since he dared to humiliate Junior Brother Fa An, he should have anticipated this scene!"

Dharma Tribulation heard these words and remained silent.

But evidently, he also felt Ye Qingchen deserved his fate.

As the madness in Fa An’s eyes grew stronger, the golden giant palm drew closer to Ye Qingchen. In everyone’s view, Ye Qingchen was about to be shattered into pieces in the next moment.

And then.

Ye Qingchen suddenly raised his head, lightly lifted his right palm, and slapped forward. This translucent palm, compared to the golden giant palm, was as insignificant as dust.

Yet that terrifying golden giant palm, upon touching his hand, suddenly exploded, dispersing into countless rays of light that scattered in all directions.

"How is this possible?"

Fa An’s pupils shrank, and his face changed dramatically.

However.

And then.

This translucent palm had already pierced through the light, coming towards him.

"Bang!"

This palm landed on the dazzling Buddha light outside Fa An’s body first, and then the Buddha light, transformed by the Earth Immortal Sixth-Layer True Qi, directly exploded!

"No!"

Fa An let out a frenzied cry.

Swish!

He pulled back his arms, quickly positioning them in front, attempting to block Ye Qingchen’s palm.

But this palm was already beyond his imagination in speed, and under the incredulous eyes of everyone, it directly penetrated Fa An’s arms, hitting his chest.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Fa An’s body trembled fiercely, this physique that no veteran Earth Immortal had ever breached, strong enough to withstand the Ice Dragon, yet under Ye Qingchen’s palm, suddenly caved in by a few inches.

A palm print appeared on the corresponding position behind him.

This contemporary Vajra Temple powerhouse, who suppressed many veteran Earth Immortals with his own strength, nearly died directly under Ye Qingchen’s palm.

Rumble!

A huge noise echoed.

And then.

Fa An’s body flew backward, crashing through a massive boulder, and along the way, slammed into towering ancient trees one after another, and finally crashed into a huge Bronze Gate, before even landing, he was already dead.

Under the disbelieving gazes of countless people, Ye Qingchen slowly shook his head, seemingly regretful, saying:

"I told you, you’re not worthy!"