Chapter 1606 - 1482: Gravity Field
"The power of Heaven and Earth!"
At this moment, everyone present was shocked, and Gu Qingchuan couldn’t help but exclaim out loud.
Staring at the massive crimson sword enveloped in black aura, his heart trembled as he involuntarily shouted, "How is it possible? This is a method unique to War Emperor Strong People. He definitely doesn’t have the War Emperor Realm. How can he use it?"
"Could it be that there really is such a genius in this world?"
Gu Qingchuan’s heart was in turmoil. He suddenly realized that this young man’s talent was equally terrifying, not inferior to Zhao Zhiruo in the slightest.
If such a genius harbored resentment against their Immortal Heart Sect and was given the opportunity to grow, he would undoubtedly become a great enemy of the Immortal Heart Sect in the future.
A flash of killing intent crossed Gu Qingchuan’s heart.
"Hehe, this kid is truly defying the heavens. Gu Qingchuan, do you have any regrets in your heart now?" Yuan Laodao mocked aloud.
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng’s Futu Sword had already fallen, slicing through the storm of Spiritual Power, creating massive waves, as layers of violent Spiritual Power swept in all directions.
Even Su Qiong’s house on the side suffered the impact, with glass, houses, and even rooftops being lifted off. If caught in the center of the storm, this Spiritual Power storm could crush the house entirely.
Zhao Zhiruo, with her War General Level cultivation, could barely protect herself. If she tried to divert her attention to protect Su Qiong and her parents, she herself suffered the impact, her face turning pale immediately.
"Haha, don’t worry, I’ll take care of these people for you!"
At this moment, Yuan Laodao appeared in front of Zhao Zhiruo with a flash, creating a Spiritual Power barrier with a casual wave, protecting them.
At the same time, Wan Potian’s face changed dramatically. The first tornado was a casual strike from him, but these five tornadoes were already an incredibly terrifying force, and yet this young man could still withstand it?
"Hmph!"
Wan Potian was somewhat angered, letting out a light snort. Suddenly, yellow radiance surrounded him, and an overwhelming pressure was unleashed.
He raised his hand slightly, and suddenly, yellow light began to gather, resembling the shape of a mountain, though only the size of a football. Yet, the Spiritual Power within Wan Potian surged wildly, causing this small mountain to continuously solidify.
"Let me show you what the true power of Heaven and Earth is!" Wan Potian coldly uttered a sentence,
The mountain seemed to gather the power of Heaven and Earth, as heavy as ten thousand tons. Waves of yellow light surged around it, like an explosive bomb about to be ignited, making one’s heart tremble.
Yuan Laodao’s face changed immediately.
"Master, can you help Ye Qingfeng?" At this point, Kong Ningshuang couldn’t help but speak out.
Wan Potian was too powerful. Only if her master and Yuan Laodao acted together could they barely block him for Ye Qingfeng.
Gu Qingchuan glanced at Kong Ningshuang, his eyes slightly cold, but said nothing.
"Suppress!"
Wan Potian raised his hand aloft, and the yellow mountain suddenly launched, gradually enlarging. Although not as massive as a real mountain, it was equivalent to a five-story building.
This would be enough to crush anything beneath it into pieces!
With a fierce whistling sound, like a meteorite falling, the speed and force were terrifying. Compared to this gigantic mountain, Ye Qingfeng’s figure instantly became insignificant.
The Sword Light soared, and Ye Qingfeng’s Futu Sword suddenly expanded, its crimson light solidifying into a giant sword several meters long. The raging flames burned crazily as if incinerating space itself, causing the void to distort.
Ye Qingfeng’s expression was grave, striking out with one sword, merging his entire body with the Futu Sword, transforming into an arrow and charging towards the mountain.
"Ignorant of life and death!" Watching Ye Qingfeng daring to confront his mountain of Heaven and Earth Power directly, Wan Potian coldly snorted.
"Boom!"
Suddenly exploding, waves of air turned into turbulent currents, surging madly, shooting holes the size of cars into Su Qiong’s house.
Ye Qingfeng’s body quivered slightly, his complexion turning pale, and blood seemed to appear at the corner of his mouth.
"Hmm?"
Wan Potian frowned, dissatisfied with the effect of this strike.
At this time, Ye Qingfeng’s figure suddenly moved, directly flying to Kong Ningshuang’s side. With a flash of light, he produced a white sword and a blood-red gourd.
"Help me give this to Ye Bufan."
Ye Bufan?
Kong Ningshuang, holding the items, was slightly stunned at first but soon realized that Ye Bufan was the one staying at Shui Yiyi’s house, the one-armed child.
Kong Ningshuang was about to speak but heard Ye Qingfeng say, "Alright, no more nonsense, hurry up and go!"
Kong Ningshuang hesitated. She actually wanted her master to hand over her Mid-grade Spirit Stone to Ye Qingfeng, but now, her master certainly wouldn’t give her the Mid-grade Spirit Stone.
"Alright, I’ll definitely deliver it!"
Kong Ningshuang’s expression tightened, she said in a determined voice, then wasted no time, sprinting in one direction.
Seeing the items in Kong Ningshuang’s hands, Gu Qingchuan’s face changed slightly, then said, "Let’s go too!"
Saying this, he left with Rui Xiaoqiao and Lin Yanran, following Kong Ningshuang. Ye Qingfeng’s expression was calm; he wanted Gu Qingchuan to leave because if Gu Qingchuan attacked him as well, then he would be in danger.
If it was only Wan Potian, he might not win, but escaping wouldn’t be a problem.
Ye Qingfeng’s gaze turned icy, and killing intent surged in his heart. Only if he unleashed the Bloodthirsty Pill could he fight Wan Potian.
But in doing so, he would also have to pay a heavy price himself.
"You still want to kill me?" Sensing Ye Qingfeng’s killing intent, Wan Potian chuckled lightly.
Ye Qingfeng had never been so disregarded before, being looked down upon by a mere Peak War Emperor like this, but he remained rational.
"Without reaching the War Emperor Realm, even if I stand still and let you kill me, what could you do?" Wan Potian sneered.
He stepped forward, forming a Magic Formula, creating a unique field around him, surrounded by a faint yellow light, targeting Ye Qingfeng.
Instantly, Ye Qingfeng felt a weight like a hundredfold power pressing down on him.
"Boom boom!"
Ye Qingfeng’s feet sank directly into the earth, shattering the surrounding stone slabs.
Gravity Field!
Ye Qingfeng’s heart stirred—this move seemed to resemble Divine Skills, and martial artists on Earth couldn’t possibly grasp Divine Skills.
"Haha, now that you can’t move, what can you do to me?"
Wan Potian looked at Ye Qingfeng and sneered coldly.
Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes, sinking into several breaths’ worth of silence, and suddenly, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes opened, a golden-red flame seemingly burning within his eyes.