Chapter 272

Not needed. They are merely my stepping stones.

Hearing this, the crowd of the Supreme Profound Sect sneered, 'A mere ant, having gained some fortune, dares to dream of overturning heaven?'

Ye Chen remained silent; his white robe billowed, his long hair fluttered, and another surge of power rose from his body.

The Grand Dao Scripture!

For a moment, the power of the Grand Dao Scripture intertwined with that of the Wilderness Heaven Secret, merging into one, and the martial forge on his body burned even fiercer.

Ye Chen directly charged at the half-emperor elder of the Supreme Profound Sect.

He threw a punch!

This punch, wrapped with the two powers, gathered immense killing intent, directly facing that half-emperor.

Boom!

That half-emperor elder let out a miserable scream, a blood hole appeared on his chest, he instantly expired, and his corpse fell from the sky.

Instant kill!

Everyone's eyes showed shock.

Saint King instantly slays a half-emperor!

This scoundrel Ye Chen is actually so heaven-defying!

And then, Ye Chen moved again; Dao Resonance flowed on his body, and he blasted another half-emperor!

Boom boom boom!

Ye Chen's eyes were already scarlet; at this moment, only two words filled his mind: fight!

Senior Sister can slay a quasi-emperor while in the Saint King realm!

He can too!

"I, Ye Chen, am not inferior to anyone!"

For a moment, the elders of the Supreme Profound Sect were all utterly shocked.

Ye Chen is only seventeen!

This battle intent made even them feel a tremor in their hearts, even a palpitation, for a momentum condensed upon Ye Chen's figure.

This is something only an emperor-realm expert possesses!

Ye Chen, like a war god, continuously unleashed supreme killing power; in this life-and-death situation, his insight into the Wilderness Heaven Secret deepened.

The Wilderness Heaven Secret is born for battle, and ceases only at death!

Moreover, Ye Chen's Dao Resonance surged wildly within him, accumulating deeply and erupting forth; his cultivation is rising!

Boom!

Ye Chen bore an endless sea of fire, his aura towering; he again activated the Plucking Stars Hand, drawing endless spiritual fire that formed a sky-reaching palm, crushing down upon all of the Supreme Profound Sect.

Boom!

Like falling stars, like a mighty mountain suppressing the world, it subdues all enemies!

Puff puff puff!

Several half-emperors and Saint Kings died on the spot, blood staining the heavens!

Instant kill!

The distant observers, profound-saint realm monsters, hadn't even time to flee before being engulfed by the aftermath, their bodies and spirits annihilated outright.

Only three quasi-emperors remained in the field, clutching their chests, continuously vomiting blood.

Their faces turned grim, their hearts filled with immense shock.

What kind of monsters are the disciples of this white-robed great emperor?

Simply too heaven-defying!

Now the Dao Resonance flowing on Ye Chen exceeds the sum of theirs!

They snarled, 'Just how many heaven-defying things has your master fed you?'

Ye Chen gave a faint smile, 'Just drinking Qingming Heavenly Water daily, eating Tongtian Mystic Powder daily, and freely imbibing Cangyuan Sweet Dew.'

Hearing this, the three elders sneered, 'Nonsense! Such heavenly treasures must be the sect's supreme artifacts; how could they be wasted on an ant like you?'

Ye Chen spread his hands, 'Your vision is too narrow. Summer insects cannot speak of ice.'

The three elders clutched their chests, 'You brat, dare to look down on us? We have crossed more bridges than you have walked roads.'

Ye Chen said no more, directly charging at the three quasi-emperors.

Watching this scene, Yao Yan felt a surge of emotion.

Indeed, there is a vast chasm between the quasi-emperor and Saint King realms.

But Ye Chen, having long devoured heaven-defying treasures on Xuan Qing Feng, has a foundation even more terrifying than that of half-emperors and quasi-emperors!

Yao Yan thought to himself, 'In this past year, following Ye Chen on Xuan Qing Feng, I have also gained much; perhaps after I recondense my imperial body, I might be able to cross a star of the emperor realm to face foes?'

Half an incense stick later.

Ye Chen's whole body was drenched in blood, both his own and the enemy's.

But the three quasi-emperor elders were in worse shape, bleeding from all seven apertures, their vitality nearly shattered.

Ye Chen said lightly, 'It's over.'

He struck down with a single palm!

Just then, a ferocious voice sounded in Ye Chen's mind.

"Stop! If you strike, I will surely kill you!"

It was the voice of the Qianyang Quasi-Emperor!

Ye Chen gave a cold snort; this palm did not pause at all, landing on the three quasi-emperors.

Boom!

Three quasi-emperor corpses fell from Above the Void!

Fresh blood burst and splattered!

One palm strike instantly killed three!

Ye Chen stood firm upon the endless spirit fire, his face stained with blood, his white robes stained with blood, his eyes reflecting the raging blazing spirit fire, his god-king bearing domineering and unmatched, his long hair disheveled and flying, the martial dao furnace on his body emitted a rumbling sound, although injured, his fighting spirit instead grew even stronger!

In the next instant.

At the place where the spirit fire fissured here, the Qianyang Quasi-Emperor descended in a grey robe, accompanied by ten quasi-emperor elders.

Their faces were ashen like mourning parents, extremely cold and sinister.

After receiving a sound transmission from a few elders, the Qianyang Quasi-Emperor wondered: in less than the time to burn an incense stick, these elders had died miserably here?

For a moment, the terrifying quasi-emperor pressure, like an abyss and sea, crushed toward Ye Chen; moreover, the bodies of the Yunyang Quasi-Emperor and his companions flickered with traces of Dao Resonance, seeking to overwhelm with momentum.

But soon, they were stunned.

The Dao Resonance on Ye Chen's body was even more blazing than theirs!

Behind Ye Chen, the martial dao furnace flowed with terrifying "Dao" and "Rhythm", faintly revealing an ancient palace, the evolution of heaven and earth's mountains and rivers, completely beyond their comprehension.

The Qianyang Quasi-Emperor turned his gaze toward the distance, where a heavenly earthly strange fire was constantly devouring the spirit fire here.

The seed of the strange fire, Bone-chilling Netherfire!

In the field, everything fell into stagnation.

The Qianyang Quasi-Emperor coldly stared at Ye Chen, "Was it just now that the quasi-emperor remnant soul old ghost on your body made a move? How much strength does he still have?"

The sound fell!

Yao Yan's furious voice transmitted from Ye Chen's chest jade pendant, "You few juniors, who are you calling an old ghost?"

The Qianyang Quasi-Emperor gave a cold snort, looked at the several elders beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Chen has that broken old ghost helping him; we must exert our full strength and directly unleash our trump card!"

Several elders' faces turned solemn, "That is absolutely correct."

Everyone's faces turned icy cold, as anger, killing intent, and jealousy continually intertwined in their hearts!

Who could have imagined that a mere Sacred King realm junior would force these several quasi-emperors to join forces and even unleash their killing moves with full power!

The disciple nurtured by the white-robed great emperor is simply outrageous!

"Boom!"

The Qianyang Quasi-Emperor directly sacrificed a low-star emperor weapon!

Several other elders who possessed emperor weapons also sacrificed them one after another; those without emperor weapons raised their aura to the utmost, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment!

"Hiss—"

Four low-star emperor weapons flickered with heaven-piercing power; their terrifying aura stirred the surrounding spirit fire, directly condensing into a massive vortex storm.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's mouth curled slightly, "Are you sure you want to sacrifice emperor weapons? I am already fighting above my rank; for you seniors to do this, isn't it unmartial?"

The Qianyang Quasi-Emperor coldly laughed, "Sharp-tongued! Die!"

Ye Chen, however, calmly said, "If you seniors wish to sacrifice emperor weapons, then I will reluctantly do the same."

Boom!

Ye Chen sacrificed the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace!

In an instant, above the Void, heaven-piercing power surged in all directions; endless inscriptions appeared on the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace, brilliant light shining, flowing with "Dao" and "Rhythm", appearing immensely terrifying.

Next, Ye Chen took out another emperor weapon!

Six-star emperor weapon, a giant axe!

The giant axe flickered with a cold gleam, rust stains mottled on its handle, an ancient and venerable aura surged forth, and a towering killing intent instantly pressed toward the Qianyang Quasi-Emperor and his companions!

This is an emperor weapon from Lu Xuan's storage ring after he slaughtered many major powers!

Not yet over!

Ye Chen took out yet another emperor weapon!

Seven-star emperor weapon, an ancient jade zither!

The jade zither had not yet been activated; it merely hovered lightly in the air, its strings faintly trembling, emitting a sound wave that caused the Qianyang Quasi-Emperor and others to continuously spit blood!

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Suppression from a high-star emperor weapon!

For a moment, the Qianyang Quasi-Emperor's face grew increasingly grim.

But Ye Chen was still producing emperor weapons.

One!

One!

Another one!

Ye Chen's mouth curled slightly, "If I sacrifice these emperor weapons, how will you respond?"