"Ye Qingchen, I want you dead!"

Ci Ye roared.

Amidst this astonishing roar.

One could see.

Ci Ye suddenly clenched his fists, and the boundless demonic qi surged like black flames shooting to the sky. In that instant, it was already boiling, rolling and sweeping, and the power of the Celestial Saint Seventh Layer was unreservedly released.

As his aura ascended, even the clouds over Yun Ding City were swept up violently, and the overwhelming pressure made the surrounding space crackle.

"Kill!"

He stomped his foot.

The entire city wall exploded on the spot, and amidst the flying bricks and stones, Ci Ye suddenly carried this vast demonic flame, like a black lightning bolt, swiftly streaking across the sky, aiming directly at Ye Qingchen!

The speed was utterly astonishing.

Where it passed.

The surging demonic flames rolled fiercely, crushing the surrounding air into pieces.

The sheer power was even more rapid and violent than the earlier attack by the seventeen members of the Celestial God Sect. In a split second, it was already upon Ye Qingchen.

Moreover, a mighty punch swept forth like a raging dragon emerging from the abyss.

"Boom!"

A sound like a great bell directly resonated.

It was as if the Yellow Turban Warriors had fiercely struck a thousand-pound hammer onto a steel foundation, and the invisible sound wave turned into a rolling sonic boom, spreading out violently in all directions. Where the sonic boom passed, the ground cracked inch by inch, turning into swirling dust.

Those nearby felt as if thunder had exploded beside their ears, their qi blood tumbling, unstable.

Those further away were shocked, hurriedly retreating.

"What happened?"

Everyone quickly looked up.

And saw.

The scene in the swirling dust gradually became clear, revealing Ye Qingchen standing there, unmoved, having stopped Ci Ye's punch that seemed like a black dragon emerging from an abyss with just his right hand.

"How is this possible?"

Ci Ye's eyes narrowed, looking at Ye Qingchen in disbelief.

No matter how much he overestimated Ye Qingchen, he could not have imagined the other's strength to be this formidable. That punch earlier felt like he was hitting a massive tidal wave, not only ineffective but also causing his right hand to ache painfully.

Hiss!

At this moment, sounds of gasps echoed around.

They never imagined that Ye Qingchen could casually block Ci Ye's attack.

"I don't believe it!"

Ci Ye suddenly shouted, his eyes red, his body swelling, and the surging demonic qi around him intensified. His voice thundered, delivering another mountain-like punch.

Before that punch fell, another followed like a cannonball, shattering the air.

In the next moment, another fierce punch crushed forth, like a roaring beast baring its fangs, charging with a roar.

At this moment.

The sky was filled with a vast expanse of fist shadows, almost shattering the piece of heaven and earth where Ye Qingchen stood, as if hundreds of Celestial Saint powerhouses acted in unison, crushing violently.

However.

Ye Qingchen stood there, not dodging or flinching, waiting until the vast fist shadows approached, then leisurely raised his right hand, forming a punch and striking forward.

This punch seemed soft and weak.

But where it passed, the overwhelming fist shadows dissipated like foam. In the incredulous eyes of the onlookers, the punch arrived later but struck first, landing lightly on Ci Ye's fist.

To everyone, this should have been an earth-shattering punch, but it was not so.

With a 'crack' sound.

The two fists collided, Ci Ye's right arm suddenly broke, and he screamed and spat a mouthful of blood, shooting back like an arrow off a bow, flying hundreds of yards into the sky before crashing down hard!

Yet, at this time, Ye Qingchen had no intention of stopping.

He flashed, suddenly soaring above Ci Ye.

"Get lost!"

Ci Ye let out a roar, striking with a punch in mid-air.

This punch contained his lifetime cultivation, embodying all the power of his Celestial Saint Seventh Heaven, striking fiercely towards Ye Qingchen. At that moment, Ye Qingchen stepped down!

His step was like a dragonfly skimming water, effortlessly piercing through Ci Ye's punch, directly stomping him down from mid-air to the ground!

"Boom!"

The entire earth trembled violently.

Ci Ye was already stomped onto the ground with that foot, his body bending into a bow shape, half of it already sunk, like a prehistoric beast had trampled upon it!

Boundless cracks spread like lightning, crazily sweeping out. With a loud boom, a distant section of the city wall directly collapsed halfway.

"Wow!"

Ci Ye spat a mouthful of blood, glaring at the young man with fear in his eyes.

So powerful!

Only by truly opposing Ye Qingchen could one feel the sheer terror of his power. That earlier step was like a Dragon Elephant Footprint, under which he felt his internal organs being shattered, his whole skeleton seemed to burst.

"Huh, not dead?"

Ye Qingchen glanced at Ci Ye in surprise.

Knowing that, if it were an ordinary person, they would have died instantly under that step, yet he was still breathing. However, upon second thought, Ye Qingchen found it reasonable.

After all, the Celestial God Sect was no small faction, its strength far beyond common imagination.

Furthermore, this Ci Ye was no ordinary person either. However, Ye Qingchen merely curled his lips, glancing silently at Ci Ye: "Can you withstand my second step after blocking my first?"

This glance sent chills all over Ci Ye.

The eyes of Ye Qingchen, as if a god looking down on ants on the ground, were ruthlessly cold and devoid of emotion.

Just as Ci Ye thought he was about to meet his end in the Yellow Springs:

"Stop!"

Boom!

This sudden loud sound, like a startling thunder, instantly rushed to the sky, echoing in everyone's ears. Combined with the city wall's resonance, it spread like majestic thunder.

In almost an instant, it spread across a hundred miles!

Even.

The clouds over Yun Ding City were torn apart by this shout.

Hearing this voice, the originally despairing Ci Ye's eyes filled with uncontrollable joy as he urgently called towards the city: "Brother Ci Flame, save me..."

"Ci Flame?"

Upon hearing the thunderous sound from the city, Ye Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hahaha, Ye Qingchen, my brother Ci Flame is here... you're doomed! If you know what's good for you, let me go! Otherwise, brother Ci Flame will never spare you..."

Ci Ye's heart was filled with the thrill of having escaped a disaster.

Brother Ci Flame is here!

One of the four Diamond Kings of the Thunder Department, his cultivation reached the terrifying Celestial Saint Eighth Layer. With him here, Ye Qingchen could not possibly kill him, nor would he dare!

"So what if he's here? If he dares to come, I'll kill him too! But first, you die!"

Yet.

He never expected that Ye Qingchen would step down directly.

"Boom!"

A dull sound rang out.

Ci Ye was crushed through the chest on the spot, dead as could be, his eyes wide open in disbelief!

He never expected.

That even after brother Ci Flame spoke, Ye Qingchen hadn't hesitated at all, killing mercilessly!

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