Tong Zhen was about to explode with anger.

The dignified half-imperial bloodline was actually called a hybrid by this Asura!

This was simply outrageous!

"Asura, you will pay a heavy price for your foolish words!" Tong Zhen roared, throwing a punch.

The powerful force erupted, compressing the air, light, and everything around as it surged toward Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sidestepped, narrowly avoiding Tong Zhen's punch, when another gust of wind swept toward him.

Without looking, the Celestial Mark Sword suddenly slashed out.

"Clang!"

The sword bent, and Ye Chen's body shot back like a bent bow.

"You dare act so arrogant with just this amount of strength!" Tong Zhen shouted again, charging at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen made up his mind, and seven top-grade spiritual swords instantly flew out from the storage ring, shooting toward Tong Zhen!

Tong Zhen's vertical eye shot out a beam, colliding with Ye Chen's seven top-grade spiritual swords.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The seven top-grade spiritual swords were successively knocked away.

"Is this your trump card? Nothing much, show whatever other means you have!"

Tong Zhen shouted, charging at Ye Chen with both fists blazing, his punches like mountains crashing toward Ye Chen.

Ye Chen controlled the seven top-grade spiritual swords, bringing them back around him.

The sword lights intertwined, blocking the fist imprints one by one.

During this process, Ye Chen endured immense pressure.

The hybrid Tong Zhen, with half Celestial Eye royal bloodline, was indeed strong. At this rate, even if Ye Chen could hold out, the seven top-grade spiritual swords wouldn't last!

With the Martial Arts True Eye, Ye Chen spotted a small flaw in Tong Zhen's power flow, seized the opportunity, and controlled the sword array to circle around him, abandoning defense entirely for a frenzied offensive!

Simultaneously,

a hammer of spiritual power appeared.

The seven swords slashed and chopped, while the hammer pounded violently!

Controlling these attacks, Ye Chen, wielding the Celestial Mark Sword, continued searching for opportunities to strike!

At first, Tong Zhen was thrown off by Ye Chen's counterattack but soon regained his composure. His vertical eye kept firing beams, and the power of his rapidly moving fists was fierce.

For a time, the battle was even and matched!

Outside,

all eyes were glued to this battle.

A Green Ghost Race warrior laughed: "Relax, this human Asura is using a method of desperation, he won't last long in a war of attrition against someone just entering the Mortal Transformation Realm."

An Iron Armor Race warrior also sneered: "After all, Tong Zhen possesses half-royal bloodline. His physique is extraordinary, his strength immense. Facing an Asura who's shown all his cards, Tong Zhen can still handle it with ease. Once the Asura tires slightly and shows the tiniest flaw, Tong Zhen will end him!"

The Celestial Eye Race expert's face finally eased a little.

For so long, the three alien races had lured and killed the human race's top talents this way. Although there have been instances of losing face, a total wipeout has never happened.

If nine elite Unity Realm Celestial Eye Race fell to a single Mortal Transformation human Asura, it would be utterly humiliating!

The Celestial Eye strong looked at He Taiyuan, his expression cold, "This Asura, even outside the Outer Heaven, is considered top talent among you humans. It's a pity though; he's about to die.

Trading eight ordinary elites for one like him is completely worth it, haha!"

"Elder He..."

Tang Hao spoke in a tense whisper, "The Asura..."

He Taiyuan said, "Stay calm, the Asura isn't so easily defeated!"

Inside the altar, Ye Chen feigned exhaustion.

Tong Zhen's eyes lit up, and he smashed out his fists furiously.

His left fist shattered Ye Chen's spiritual power hammer, his right fist knocked away Ye Chen's seven top-grade spiritual swords, and then he threw another punch straight for Ye Chen's chest!

Ye Chen felt a hint of helplessness.

Evidently revealing the abdomen's flaw, yet Tong Zhen didn't attack his stomach.

It seemed that the last battle with the Iron Armor Race's guy, where not all spectators were killed, had leaked this secret.

As Tong Zhen's fist aimed for Ye Chen's chest, Ye Chen gritted his teeth, not dodging, gripping his sword with bulging veins, and slashed at Tong Zhen's head.

"Boom!"

Ye Chen's chest caved under Tong Zhen's punch, and blood spewed from his mouth.

Tong Zhen's head tilted; Ye Chen's sword landed on Tong Zhen's left shoulder, yet the expected scene of splitting Tong Zhen's body did not happen. The Celestial Mark Sword was stuck in Tong Zhen's shoulder bone!

This caused Ye Chen's body, meant to be knocked back by the punch, to be pulled along with Tong Zhen as the Celestial Mark Sword held on.

"Die for me!"

Tong Zhen roared, his right fist aimed at Ye Chen's head.

His left shoulder was wedged by Ye Chen's sword!

Ye Chen's seven top-grade spiritual swords were scattered over the altar steps.

In Tong Zhen's eyes, this punch surely would crush his opponent's head!

At the critical moment, the sword seed within Ye Chen's Dantian trembled violently, and under Ye Chen's control, it shot out instantly.

The moment the sword seed appeared, its formidable sharpness pierced Tong Zhen all over!

"Swoosh!"

The sword seed struck the surface of Tong Zhen's fist, disintegrating it like sand!

The sword seed continued forward.

Tong Zhen's arm and half his body disintegrated as well!

The sword seed circled back, piercing through Tong Zhen's head from his brow's vertical eye, before returning to Ye Chen's Dantian!

"Bang!"

Ye Chen's foot stomped heavily on the altar steps.

His Celestial Mark Sword remained wedged in Tong Zhen's left shoulder.

The once majestic Tong Zhen was now half-bodied, a gaping hole where his vertical eye was, utterly dead!

Ye Chen's gripping hand tightened, drawing out the Celestial Mark Sword, slicing, as Tong Zhen's head severed from his neck.

Then, Ye Chen kicked, sending Tong Zhen's head rolling down the altar steps.

Outside.

There was dead silence.

The members of the three major alien races wore expressions of disbelief.

Just moments ago, they thought the human known as Asura was in a desperate situation...

But suddenly, everything reversed, and Tong Zhen, with his half Celestial Eye royal bloodline, was slain!

Nine Celestial Eye elites were wiped out by a human Asura in the entry-level Mortal Transformation Realm!

"Good! Good! Good!"

He Taiyuan, in his excitement, shouted three times.

Li Tianming, Tang Hao also laughed loudly!

This battle, magnificent, wondrous, and immensely satisfying!

Within the altar, Ye Chen gasped for air.

Fighting Tong Zhen was a desperate struggle!

Using the sword seed in battle was risky, and before today, he'd only used it once.

Glancing down at his sunken chest, Ye Chen coughed, with fragments of his organs mixed with blood spurting out.

The stored origin of the ancient clan in the Origin World was exhausted, yet warm energy continued to flow from the Origin World.

The ancient clan's origin, stolen from the Origin Heaven's origin pool, wouldn't affect oneself no matter how it's used.

Using personal energy excessively could lead to a dormant origin state like before.

Fortunately, recently not much personal origin was consumed, so a little consumption shouldn't matter much.

With that, Ye Chen retrieved the scattered seven top-grade spiritual swords on the steps and headed straight for the top of the altar.

Though He Taiyuan had said that the Outer Heaven aliens' blessing had little effect on humans, Ye Chen thought otherwise.

The physique of the primordial ancient clan had many peculiarities; perhaps this Outer Heaven's blessing would greatly benefit him!

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