Chapter 613: Myriad Thunder! Shadow Kill!
Contrarily, after Qin Feixue and the others personally witnessed Ye Qingran kill a Saint with a single move, they were full of confidence in her strength, while also full of anticipation for how she would face the siege of the three Saints.
Could Instructor Ye also, just like before, kill the three Saints with a single move?
"Do you think only you are Saints?"
Ye Qingran gave a light laugh, displaying her strength!
Saint's Light!
"Instructor Ye is also a Saint?!"
After seeing clearly the Saint's Light emanating from Ye Qingran's surroundings, everyone was stunned.
Before this, everyone had assumed Ye Qingran was a Profound Emperor.
Because a Saint would not go to the Academy to apply for the position of Special Grade Instructor.
"Impossible!" Ling Xueyao clenched her palm, her nails digging deep into her flesh.
Ye Qingran is so young; how could she possibly have cultivated to the realm of a Saint?
You should know that many extraordinarily talented geniuses stop at the Profound Emperor level, never fated to reach the Saint realm in their lifetime.
In other words, to become a Saint, besides needing high cultivation talent, one also needs a certain amount of fortune.
Therefore, the Saint's Light is actually a kind of Fortune's Light.
This Fortune's Light accompanies the cultivator through several major realms ahead.
The brighter the Fortune's Light, the greater the scale of ascending to heaven, indicating stronger Fortune's Power.
Those with strong Fortune's Power have greater chances of promotion and faster cultivation speed.
The moment Ye Qingran's Fortune's Light burst forth, it was like parting clouds to see the sun, instantly radiating brilliant splendor.
Compared to Ye Qingran's Fortune's Radiance, the three Saints' Fortune's Radiance is like a few scattered stars beside the full moon, utterly insignificant.
The three Saints were terrified, shocked to the point of despair.
Ye Qingran being a Saint was within their expectations; otherwise, she could not have killed a Saint with a single move.
Yet what shocked them was her Fortune's Radiance; they had never seen a Saint with such exuberant Fortune's Radiance!
Her Fortune's Radiance is so strong that her future cultivation speed will be rapid; given time, she will surely surpass them and possibly even enter the next realm!
Human Emperor!
Just thinking of this possibility, alarm bells rang in the three of their hearts!
Attack!
They must kill her before she grows up; otherwise, they will surely die!
The three of them had red-rimmed eyes, unable to wait as they rushed to kill Ye Qingran.
The onlookers stared fixedly, not daring to miss even a single frame.
This is a showdown between Saints! Moreover, it's three against one!
When could one normally see such a scene?
The Saints' battle affects a wide area, so they instinctively moved not far away.
For a moment, afterimages appeared like ghosts, and various brilliant lights burst and vanished.
The air waves kept rolling, sand and stones flew, shaking heaven and earth!
As time passed second by second, everyone's shock overflowed beyond words.
Nearly a quarter of an hour has passed; facing the three Saints' attacks, Ye Qingran had no advantage, yet she remained invincible!
She, with her own power, opposed the three Saints!
Instructor Ye's strength is surely too terrifying, isn't it?
One against three—this is practically a legendary battle!
The Saints' showdown continually draws people from the Academy to come here.
Ye Qingran's Saint-level strength already exceeded their expectations; her one-against-three fight left them dumbfounded!
"This can't go on like that!" Qin Zixie furrowed his brows, his tone very grave.
Although Instructor Ye has remained invincible, she obviously lacks the strength to defeat the three Saints; if this continues, she will be the one to suffer.
Qin Feixue nodded, "Exactly! We must think of a solution, or else…"
Saying this, she turned her gaze to the surrounding Profound Emperor experts.
They watched like tigers, ready to slay Ye Qingran once her spiritual power is exhausted.
"Not necessarily!" Duan Yu pondered for a long time, spat out two words, and everyone looked at her.
I think Instructor Ye is doing this on purpose; she hasn't yet used her full strength!
Actually, Duan Yu hardly knows Ye Qingran at all.
She said that purely out of intuition.
She always felt that Instructor Ye hasn't yet exerted her full power.
Sister Duan Yu is right; Mommy hasn't gotten serious yet!
Not serious yet?
Qin Feixue and the others looked at Xiao Chen in astonishment.
Exactly, Mommy hasn't fought in a long time; she especially cherishes this opportunity!
Xiao Hu said with a grin.
……
Qin Feixue and the others had their mouths open, seemingly shocked.
"Are you serious?"
Qin Feixue asked.
Xiaohu Xiaocheng nodded vigorously.
The few of them exchanged a glance, each seeing a great speechlessness in the other's eyes.
As Xiaohu Xiaocheng said, Ye Qingran truly hasn't sparred with a saint in ages.
After all, aside from the Xi Ji Shengyu, saints on the other continents are few, and they rarely meet, let alone fight.
Now, having finally encountered them, she also wishes to test the strength of the saints from Beimingzhou or Nan Yin Zhou.
So she didn't unleash her full power.
Yet, the more she fought, the more she found it boring.
It turns out the saints of Beimingzhou are just like that!
"Your strength is too weak! No fun!"
Those words are undoubtedly an insult to the Three Saints.
"Shameless bragging!" Elder Wu gritted his teeth.
As a distinguished Elder of Yunfu in Nan Yin Zhou, when has he ever received such treatment?
The three of them gave their all, yet for a long time they couldn't subdue Ye Qingran, their frustration mounting.
Ye Qingran's remark instantly set them off.
"Three Elders, what on earth are you doing? Hurry and kill her!"
Ling Xueyao was both frantic and angry.
The three saints couldn't take down Ye Qingran for half a day, making her uneasy.
This time, they had painstakingly arranged this scheme; if it failed...
No, they absolutely cannot fail!
Therefore, Ye Qingran must die!
The Three Elders were also helpless; faced with Nan Gong Han's icy, cold, angry gaze, he could only grit his teeth and give his all.
"Enough!" Ye Qingran suddenly leapt into the sky, leaving the Three Saints far behind.
She halted abruptly at a great height, looking down from above, her aura shimmering as she rose swiftly; at that moment she resembled a descending celestial maiden, her divine grace as vast as the sea!
"Mother, you're so beautiful!"
Xiaohu Xiaocheng looked up, her tiny face filled with adoration and love for her own mother.
"Who says it's not?"
Hong Wu was entranced.
Ever since she realized Ye Qingran's true strength far surpassed the Three Saints, she had been very calm and even began to appreciate Instructor Ye's splendid beauty and unparalleled elegance.
"Ten Thousand Thunder, Shadow Kill!"
A voice like a divine utterance descended from the ten directions, and as the words fell, countless thunder columns rained down, trapping the Three Saints within.
The Three Saints hurriedly dodged the falling thunder columns, their hearts filled with terror.
At that moment, Ye Qingran suddenly dropped in altitude, and bolts of lightning surged from her, quickly spreading outward.
When the lightning struck the Three Saints' bodies, they were instantly hit as if by thunder, trembling all over, unable to move!
"Damn it, what kind of power is this?!"
The Three Saints were horrified to the brink of despair, struggling desperately yet to no avail.
Another saint from Golden City was pierced by a falling thunder column, cried out in pain, and a dark silhouette suddenly flashed before his eyes.
When he lifted his gaze, his pupils contracted into a tiny dot!
End of Chapter
