Ye Qiu stood in the air, holding the God-Beating Whip, his body bathed in golden light, like an invincible war god.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked without exception.
Lu Luo had a infatuated look. “Young Master Ye is so handsome!”
The Hundred Flowers Fairy’s mouth overflowed with a smile, extremely proud, as if saying, look, that’s my man!
As for Yun Xi, her beautiful eyes sparkled with brilliance, lost in thought.
“Awesome!” The Long Brow Immortal shouted.
In the distance, the other disciples from the three holy lands, seeing their sect’s holy sons and daughters all dead, were scared into silence, like cicadas in winter.
After dealing with Tuoba Ye and Lin Qianqian, Ye Qiu’s gaze fell on An Ruochen, the Holy Son of the Heaven-Mending Sect.
He was somewhat puzzled as to why this guy hadn’t acted when Huangfu Qi and Lin Qianqian were in danger earlier.
It was one thing if An Ruochen didn’t act, but why hadn’t he made any move to escape?
“It’s your turn!” Ye Qiu said coldly.
An Ruochen remained calm, looking at Ye Qiu. “I admire you greatly. Are you interested in joining our Heaven-Mending Sect?”
“If you’re interested, I can request the sect to appoint you as Holy Son.”
An Ruochen’s tone was sincere. Ye Qiu was only at Golden Core realm, yet he had killed three experts at the peak of Cave Heaven. This made him realise Ye Qiu’s potential was boundless.
If such a genius joined the Heaven-Mending Sect, it would definitely be a great boon for them.
However, Ye Qiu was unmoved.
“I’ve said before, I’m not interested in being a Holy Son. My interest is in taking you all down.”
An Ruochen’s expression remained calm as he said, “I advise you not to mislead yourself.”
“Joining the Heaven-Mending Sect is your only chance to survive.”
“I’m not like those three. You can’t kill me.”
“You’re quite confident!” After saying that, Ye Qiu advanced towards An Ruochen with the God-Beating Whip in hand.
“Since you’re set on seeking death, I’ll send you on your way.” As An Ruochen’s words fell, an overwhelming momentum emanated from him.
Buzz!
Nine great cave heavens floated behind him.
Then, An Ruochen stepped forward.
“Boom!”
An Ruochen’s foot stepped into the void, like thunder exploding. The immense force caused the surroundings to shake violently.
This momentum was too strong, as if no one could stop it.
“So powerful!”
Even from afar, Ye Qiu felt the intense battle intent from An Ruochen, along with an extremely dangerous sensation.
“It seems this guy is the strongest among the four. He was holding back when fighting Yun Xi earlier.”
“This person has high cultivation and deep schemes. If I don’t kill him, he’ll definitely become a major enemy in the future.”
“Luckily, I have the God-Beating Whip. Otherwise, I really couldn’t kill him.”
Ye Qiu continued forward.
The distance between the two kept shrinking.
Three hundred metres.
Two hundred metres.
One hundred metres.
Fifty metres.
“Boom!”
When Ye Qiu was fifty metres from An Ruochen, he struck. The God-Beating Whip swung out.
An Ruochen stood in place without moving, or rather, he was already sealed by the God-Beating Whip, unable to move.
“A mere wooden whip that can seal me. Not simple.”
An Ruochen watched the God-Beating Whip draw closer, his face showing no change, calm like an ancient well.
“He shows no panic on his face. He must have some trump card.”
Ye Qiu noticed An Ruochen’s expression, but he didn’t hold back.
“Boom!”
The God-Beating Whip lashed towards An Ruochen’s head. Just as it was about to hit, a sudden change occurred.
“Buzz!”
The silver armour on An Ruochen bloomed with intense white light, like a divine spirit reviving.
Immediately after, a white helmet appeared on An Ruochen’s head, protecting it completely.
With the helmet on and armour clad, plus the terrifying momentum flowing from him, An Ruochen resembled a war king!
“Crack!”
The God-Beating Whip struck An Ruochen’s helmet, sparks flying everywhere.
“Step, step, step…”
An Ruochen retreated a dozen steps, the helmet unbroken, his body unharmed.
“Hmm?”
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, then charged up and lashed several more times at An Ruochen’s helmet.
“Crack! Crack! Crack!”
Sparks flew from the collisions, but apart from retreating some distance, An Ruochen suffered no injury.
“I told you, you can’t kill me.”
An Ruochen looked at Ye Qiu, a cold smile on his lips. “What I’m wearing is the Heaven-Mending Sect’s ancestral holy garment. With that wooden whip in your hand, you can’t damage it.”
“Is that so?” Ye Qiu didn’t believe it and lashed several more times.
The result was the same. The God-Beating Whip couldn’t damage the ancestral holy garment on An Ruochen.
“It’s a pity my cultivation is too low. If I were at the same realm as him, even if the God-Beating Whip couldn’t damage the ancestral holy garment, I could still severely injure him.”
Thinking this, Ye Qiu had an idea. He then wielded the God-Beating Whip, lashing at An Ruochen relentlessly.
With the battle garment protecting him, An Ruochen was fearless. Watching Ye Qiu lash nonstop, he said disdainfully, “Wasting your effort.”
At that moment.
“Boom!”
Four Qiankun Cauldrons suddenly appeared, like four mountain peaks, smashing down on An Ruochen’s head.
“Pfft!”
The helmet shattered.
An Ruochen jumped in fright, his body dodging hurriedly, but he was still a beat late. Half his body was struck by the Qiankun Cauldron.
Crack!
The ancestral holy garment shattered.
An Ruochen flew back, blood spraying wildly from his mouth. Then, he looked shocked at the four Qiankun Cauldrons and exclaimed, “Divine artifacts! How do you have divine artifacts?”
Even saint experts might not possess divine artifacts. An Ruochen couldn’t understand how Ye Qiu, with no sect or faction and low cultivation, could have divine artifacts.
“Why, you’re allowed ancestral holy garments, but I’m not allowed divine artifacts?” Ye Qiu said coldly. “The ancestral holy garment is damaged now. Let’s see how you block me.”
Boom!
Ye Qiu used One Step Ten Miles, appearing before An Ruochen, swinging the God-Beating Whip down.
An Ruochen tried to dodge, but suddenly found himself sealed again, unable to move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the God-Beating Whip drew closer.
“Ah…”
An Ruochen roared, circulating all his power, trying to break free from the God-Beating Whip’s seal, but it had no effect.
“Pfft!”
The God-Beating Whip landed on An Ruochen’s neck. Instantly, An Ruochen’s body flew horizontally, his head rolling on the ground like a ball.
Blood dyed the sky red.
“What’s so great about being the Holy Son of the Heaven-Mending Sect? Just a piece of trash!”
Ye Qiu sneered disdainfully, raising the God-Beating Whip again, preparing to finish off An Ruochen.
At that moment.
A strange scene occurred.
Ye Qiu felt dizzy, then everything became blurry, like a movie in slow motion. Even a speck of dust in the air could be seen clearly.
Time suddenly froze!
