Boom!

In that instant, the suddenly bright sword light was like a rising sun, dazzling beyond compare, impossible to look at directly.

The moment it appeared, it fiercely crashed towards the Thunder Mountain Seal.

"Rumble!"

A heaven-shocking explosion suddenly echoed.

Boundless waves turned into a level twelve typhoon, sweeping like an army, instantly surging in all directions. Wherever the giant waves passed, towering ancient trees were crushed to powder, and a cloud of dust rose like the sky, blocking out the sun.

The crowd felt this terrifying power.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically as they collectively retreated to a distance.

Then.

They immediately looked ahead.

They saw.

At the center of the explosion, the dust slowly dissipated.

The towering walls outside Yun Ding City let out a crisp sound, and suddenly countless cracks spread like madness and collapsed when swept by the breeze.

With this devastating strike, more than half of Yun Ding City was reduced to ruins.

And atop these ruins.

Ye Qingchen stood proudly, seemingly unharmed.

Silence!

The breeze swept up the rolling dust, yet around was dead silence.

No one was surprised that Ci Flame possessed such power. After all, he was one of the Four Vajras of the Thunder Department of the Celestial God Sect, with strength at the Celestial Saint Eighth Layer! But Ye Qingchen was merely at the Celestial Saint Fifth Layer...

He was able to withstand Ci Flame's terrifying blow without losing ground.

"How is this possible?"

Ci Flame's eyes were nearly bulging out.

Not just him.

The families, sects, and clans that sided with the Celestial God Sect were also surprised to the point of jumping up.

"Is Ci Flame going to lose?"

At this moment.

Such a thought involuntarily emerged in the minds of these people.

"Impossible!" A person at Half-Step Celestial Saint squinted and declared in a deep voice, "It's not yet a life-and-death struggle, how could Ci Flame lose? He is a strong being at the Celestial Saint Eighth Heaven!"

The speaker was Zhu Huaitong, the Sect Leader of Cui Mountain, one of the earliest to side with the Celestial God Sect.

For this reason, he knew that if Ye Qingchen won, they, the lackeys, would not survive and would surely face complete retribution.

"Indeed!" Another clan leader nodded, "The power of Lord Ci Flame is not just what we see. Lord Ci Flame became one of the Four Vajras of the Thunder Department because he has other methods!"

Upon hearing these words, the others also felt a glimmer of hope.

However.

This glimmer of hope had just appeared before it was utterly crushed.

They saw.

After Chu Jingtian shattered the Thunder Mountain Seal with one sword, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, at that moment, he took a step forward, bent his hand and gripped!

Boom!

The void trembled suddenly, and instantly the clouds above gathered turbulently under command, shooting forth and forming countless Cloud Swords. Although these Cloud Swords were formed from intangible clouds, they were condensed with Ye Qingchen's stellar force, as hard as steel.

Once these Cloud Swords were formed, they gathered like a thousand swords returning to their origin in front of Ye Qingchen!

"Cloud Sword!"

Since understanding the Sword Spirit, Ye Qingchen's comprehension of Sword Dao improved by another level, mastering Swordsmanship freely and at will. Now, this Cloud Sword was proof of that.

"Cut!"

Ye Qingchen suddenly waved his hand.

Boom!

Instantly, a myriad of swords were unleashed.

From afar.

Above and below, everywhere were infinite flying swords like a hanging Star River.

"Not good!"

Ci Flame's face changed dramatically, and at this moment, he could no longer maintain his previous calm. Almost without hesitation, he shouted deeply, his robe billowing as the Demonic Qi around his body thickened further by three parts.

Dark clouds above his head suddenly pressed downward, with infinite mad thunder pouring out, like dragons and serpents, roaring furiously and meeting those numerous Cloud Swords head-on.

At this instant.

Everyone in Yun Ding City witnessed an unforgettable scene.

Above and below, the mighty thunder and sword light crazily collided. Even the entire world was overshadowed by this endless brilliance, with no other light remaining!

"Hm!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingchen frowned slightly, snorted coldly.

He turned his hand and grabbed.

Void Sword!

Boom!

In the space above, those infinite Cloud Swords seemed driven by a vast force, suddenly becoming unified, transforming into a three-foot short sword. This short sword was dreamy and illusory, transparent like crystal, seeming nonexistent in this world.

Yet once formed, immense Sword Qi soared to the sky.

"Sizzle!"

The moment this boundless Sword Qi surged up, even the clouds gathered above Ci Flame's head seemed about to tear open.

Simultaneously.

The unending thunder pouring downward exploded under the immense Sword Qi!

"Cut!"

Ye Qingchen whispered, raising his right hand, followed by a fierce cut downward.

At this moment.

Ci Flame's face changed dramatically, feeling a driving crisis above, he shouted, the fire tattoos on his face suddenly emitting a striking dark light.

Under this dark light, his body swelled abruptly, tearing through his large monk's robe, revealing rippling, angular muscles.

The dark clouds above his head trembled, with wild thunder gathering, forming a long sword in the thunderous roar. This long sword reached a full three hundred feet, spanning heaven and earth.

Clearly.

He employed some Secret Technique.

"Go!"

Ci Flame waved his hand.

The Thunder Sword swiftly shot forth, meeting Ye Qingchen's Void Sword in its path.

Three hundred feet versus three feet!

Like the disparity between a towering flood and a stream, others thought the stream would be instantly engulfed. Yet the result was Ye Qingchen's Void Sword intercepting this heaven-spanning Thunder Sword.

More in the Void Sword's furious assault, crumbling piece by piece.

"Boom!"

A stone-shattering, earth-shaking mighty roar sounded.

They witnessed.

The Thunder Sword burst apart, with the Void Sword's remaining force unmoved, charging into the sky, pointing straight at Ci Flame.

"Not good!"

Ci Flame's pupils contracted, with Demonic Qi surging all over, twisting his body with full strength, avoiding the critical point.

"Ah!"

A wretched scream rang out.

The Void Sword pierced Ci Flame's chest, tearing through at the same time the black clouds above, and as blood splattered, Ci Flame fell with a crash from mid-air, smashed hard onto the ground.

People quickly looked over.

They gasped in shock.

They saw.

Ci Flame's right chest had exploded, blown out into a dreadful cavity, blood flowing endlessly, dyeing his black robe red. At the same time, his surging aura also faltered at this moment.

"Ci Flame, your death is near!"

Ye Qingchen stepped forward, eyes blazing, staring straight at Ci Flame.

However.

At this moment, Ci Flame wasn't frightened but joyful, laughing instead, he looked sinisterly at Ye Qingchen, coldly saying, "Ye Qingchen, do you really think you've won?"

"Look around you!"

Upon hearing, Ye Qingchen glanced around.

When he saw the surroundings clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted!

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