The Ninth Young Master was about to say more when Ye Xuan suddenly struck.
A sword slashed out!
A strike so swift it reached the extreme!
As Ye Xuan moved, the Ninth Young Master’s eyes narrowed, his expression calm as still water, as if he’d anticipated it. He raised his folding fan to block, and a white light surged from it!
Boom!
The sword light shattered, and the Ninth Young Master didn’t retreat a single step!
Seeing this, a flicker of surprise passed through Ye Xuan’s eyes. He glanced at the fan in the Ninth Young Master’s hand but said nothing.
The Ninth Young Master glanced at Ye Xuan’s sword and chuckled, “A sword cultivator!”
Ye Xuan smiled slightly. “Indeed!”
With that, he swung the Great Dao Pen.
A stroke of the pen slashed out!
In the distance, the Ninth Young Master’s eyes narrowed. He opened his fan, and a white beam shot out from it.
Boom!
Under everyone’s gaze, the Ninth Young Master was blasted back tens of thousands of feet. When he stopped, the starfield millions of miles behind him was obliterated!
But he was unharmed!
His fan cracked, but he was fine!
Seeing this, Ye Xuan frowned slightly, glancing at the Great Dao Pen. The pen hurriedly said, “It’s not my fault! You can’t unleash my full power, Young Master Ye. Don’t blame me!”
Ye Xuan: “…”
“The Great Dao Pen!”
In the distance, the Ninth Young Master’s eyes gleamed with excitement. “As expected of the Great Dao Pen, a single stroke is this powerful! Shame your realm’s too low, your soul too weak to wield its true might. If it were in my hands…”
Greed flashed in his eyes.
At that moment, Ye Xuan swung the pen again.
A stroke flashed across the field!
The Ninth Young Master pointed his fan forward.
Boom!
The moment his fan touched the stroke, it was blasted away, flying tens of thousands of feet!
As he stopped, a sword light slashed toward him.
The Ninth Young Master’s eyes narrowed. He opened his fan, and a white light shot out, slashing forward!
Boom!
He was forced back again!
As Ye Xuan prepared to strike again, the Ninth Young Master opened his palm, and a bag flew into the sky. It opened, aiming at Ye Xuan.
Boom!
A terrifying阴风 surged out, charging at Ye Xuan!
Wherever the阴风 passed, space-time was erased, utterly horrifying!
In the distance, Ye Xuan frowned. He opened his palm, and the Burial Sword slashed out, a blood-red sword light tearing through the field.
The sword light swept everything, unmatched.
Boom!
The Burial Sword, trailing blood light, blocked the terrifying阴风!
Then, the Ninth Young Master opened his palm, revealing a massive, colorful wheel with razor-sharp edges. As he activated it, the wheel trembled violently and shot out as a white light, tearing through the field!
Swoosh!
The sharp tearing sound echoed across dozens of cosmic starfields, chilling countless souls!
Ye Xuan watched the wheel approach, frowning. The Burial Sword was tied up with the阴风, and using the Great Dao Pen again would drain him heavily!
Without hesitation, Ye Xuan stepped forward. A thousand swords formed from his sword intent surged from his body, merging instantly into one!
He gripped the sword and thrust forward.
Boom!
His sword struck the wheel, both trembling violently. The wheel began to crack bit by bit, while Ye Xuan’s sword grew stronger!
Suddenly, Ye Xuan’s right hand pressed harder, unleashing a terrifying force from his arm.
Boom!
The wheel shattered and vanished!
Ye Xuan paused, surprised, looking at his sword. He realized his Human World Power and Human World Sword Intent had grown much stronger!
What’s going on?
The Ninth Young Master’s voice cut in, “What kind of sword intent is that!”
Ye Xuan snapped back, looking at him with a smile. “Human World Sword Intent, my own creation!”
The Ninth Young Master chuckled, “You think I’d believe that?”
Ye Xuan blinked. “???”
The Ninth Young Master stared at him. “This sword intent carries immense faith power and the Great Dao of the mortal world. You’re so young, how could you create such a thing?”
Ye Xuan thought, then said, “I comprehended it thanks to my dad!”
The Ninth Young Master smiled. “That makes sense! Relying on family’s nothing to be ashamed of!”
Ye Xuan: “…”
Suddenly, the Ninth Young Master opened his palm, revealing a blue gourd. He chanted softly, and the gourd rose, unleashing a flood-like torrent.
Not just any torrent, but a temporal flood from an ancient era, far beyond the present. As it appeared, the Ancient God Realm experts’ faces changed, and they retreated, steering clear of Ye Xuan and the Ninth Young Master!
Ancient auras rippled outward like waves.
Seeing the torrent approach, Ye Xuan closed his eyes. Suddenly, they snapped open, his eyes turning into a sea of blood. The Burial Sword erupted with terrifying power!
Boom!
The阴风 was obliterated!
Ye Xuan opened his palm, the Burial Sword appearing. He charged forward, slashing down.
Swoosh!
The ancient temporal flood was sliced apart, and Ye Xuan appeared above the Ninth Young Master, slashing straight down!
Below, the Ninth Young Master’s eyes narrowed. He opened his fan and swept it upward.
Boom!
A white light shot from the fan!
Both retreated simultaneously. As Ye Xuan retreated, swords slashed at the Ninth Young Master. Despite retreating, the Ninth Young Master calmly blocked every strike with his fan!
Ye Xuan glanced at the fan, intrigued.
That fan’s something special!
The Ninth Young Master suddenly said, “I underestimated you!”
Ye Xuan looked at him. As the Ninth Young Master opened his mouth, Ye Xuan vanished.
Swoosh!
A blood-red sword light slashed toward him.
The Ninth Young Master’s eyes narrowed. He pointed his fan forward, and a terrifying force surged out, obliterating millions of feet of the starfield!
Boom!
The Ninth Young Master was forced back ten thousand feet, his body cracking, blood spilling!
Seeing this, his Ancient God Realm guards paled and moved to act, but Fu E and the others blocked them!
The Ninth Young Master glanced at his body, then at Ye Xuan, laughing in rage. “Good, very good! You’ve truly pissed me off!”
He clapped his hands together.
Boom!
A massive vortex appeared behind him, followed by a million-foot-tall phantom. Its overwhelming aura swept down, causing the Ancient God Realm experts to pale and retreat further, fleeing the starfield.
The pressure could crush them!
Fu E and the others stared at the Ninth Young Master in shock. He was Ancient God Realm, but his power now far surpassed it.
They looked at Ye Xuan with worry.
They couldn’t intervene!
In the starry sky, the Ninth Young Master loomed over Ye Xuan, his eyes cold, as if looking at an ant.
Below, Ye Xuan remained calm, the Burial Sword floating silently in his hand.
The Ninth Young Master declared, “One punch to bury you!”
He threw a punch, and the phantom behind him followed, unleashing a blow that began collapsing the Qin Realm and surrounding cosmos.
The power was too great!
The cosmos couldn’t withstand it!
Fu E and the others paled, retreating completely from the Qin Realm.
Though Ancient God Realm themselves, they felt like ants before that punch, utterly terrified!
Everyone fled, not daring to stay near the starfield.
Fu E and the others were filled with worry. Could Young Master Ye withstand this terrifying punch?
If he couldn’t…
In the starry sky, Ye Xuan watched the punch descend, his expression calm. As it neared, he felt its earth-shattering pressure. Ordinary Ancient God Realm experts would be ants before it!
Ye Xuan was shocked. Even within the same realm, the gap could be this vast, clearly some were far weaker!
The punch drew closer.
Ye Xuan remained calm.
Finally, it struck above his head.
Yet Ye Xuan didn’t dodge, block, or counter!
Boom!
A terrifying force erupted from his position, the shockwave sweeping millions of miles, erasing the Qin Realm from the cosmos!
But Ye Xuan was unharmed!
In the starry sky, the Ninth Young Master stared at him, incredulous. “You… how is this possible…”
Ye Xuan looked up, frowning. “Did you not eat? Can you put in some effort? I’m trying to die here!”
The Ninth Young Master: “…”
