Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 230: Chapter 231: No Rest Until Death

In the Black Tortoise Pavilion, Ye Qingchen once comprehended four styles of martial techniques, divided into: Flowing Wind Style, Fierce Wind Style, Breaking Wind Style, Vast Wind Style.

Among them, the Vast Wind Style reached the Earth Grade Middle level.

It was his strongest sword strike.

The moment the sword’s hum echoed.

The long hair behind Ye Qingchen’s head danced without wind, his entire momentum surged, resembling an unsheathed divine sword, sharp and dazzling. Like a mountain that rose from the ground, piercing the sky.

”Swish!”

At this moment.

This sword was almost beyond words to describe.

Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, this sword light was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, like a comet striking the moon. Where the sword light passed, the majestic aura brought by the Ninefold Mountain Sword was instantly torn apart, like snow under a blazing sun, disappearing without a trace.

Moreover, in the blink of an eye, it had already shot towards Xu Shanqiao.

”What?”

At this moment.

Xu Shanqiao was no longer as calm and composed as before, facing this sword, there was nothing but horror in his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he tapped the ground repeatedly with his toes, and each step left terrifying indentations on the earth. He used this force to quickly retreat backward.

But how could his speed compare to the speed of this sword?

The crowd had not yet reacted.

They saw the sword light suddenly fall, piercing into Xu Shanqiao’s body.

”Puff!”

A ripping sound resounded.

Xu Shanqiao’s body suddenly froze in place. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he wanted to retreat, but could not move. Then his lower body remained motionless while his upper body slid diagonally down, like a felled tree, crashing heavily to the ground.

Ye Qingchen’s sword had directly cleaved Xu Shanqiao in half!

”Is there anyone else who wants to stop me?”

The entire scene went dead silent.

Whether it was the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples present or the surrounding onlookers, no one dared to speak, all were captivated by Ye Qingchen’s sword.

This young man truly seemed like a divine demon.

Even an elder like Xu Shanqiao from the Spirit Coffin Sect, he killed as he said he would, who else wouldn’t he dare to kill?

Where Ye Qingchen’s gaze fell.

Not a single Spirit Coffin Sect disciple could lift their heads.

”How dare you!”

Jian Cheng struggled to raise his head, his eyes filled with shock and anger. The terrifying nature of this youth had exceeded his imagination, not only defeating them but also killing an elder!

”I said it before!”

Ye Qingchen’s gaze swept around, landing on Jian Cheng.

”I want to leave Xingyue City, if anyone tries to stop me...”

”Divine beings that stand in my way will be slain as gods, Buddhas will be slain if they dare to obstruct!”

Boom!

Ye Qingchen’s calm words fell into the crowd, instantly exploding like thunder. When he said these words before, no one believed him. But now, having witnessed his strength, they finally understood his fearsome nature!

In an instant, many Spirit Coffin Sect disciples were as silent as cicadas in winter.

Only Luo Huan’s master slightly frowned.

He didn’t expect Ye Qingchen to be so decisive, anyone faced with the entire Spirit Coffin Sect would hesitate, but Ye Qingchen brazenly killed Xu Shanqiao, and next, he would face the endless pursuit of the Spirit Coffin Sect!

As expected.

Just as he thought, he saw from afar, a red light suddenly rising from within the Spirit Coffin Sect.

In a flash.

The entire sky over Xingyue City was dyed red by this light.

When the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples saw this light, their pupils contracted sharply, faces full of astonishment.

”What is that?”

Ye Qingchen frowned slightly.

An ominous premonition surged in his heart.

And Luo Huan’s heart sank further, hastily shouting:

”Ye Qingchen, run quickly!”

”This is the Spirit Coffin Sect’s death warrant, you killed Xu Shanqiao, killed their elder, the Spirit Coffin Sect will not let you off!”

As the words fell.

In Xingyue City, several powerful auras rose abruptly, these auras stronger and more terrifying than Xu Shanqiao’s before. Some had even reached the Profound Pill Eighth Layer!

There was even one that reached the Profound Core Ninth Heaven!

As these auras surged up.

A deafening cry also resounded in the sky over Xingyue City:

”Spirit Coffin Sect disciples heed the order! Ye Qingchen killed our sect elder, slaughtered our disciples, unforgivable, kill on sight! Any who harbor him shall receive the same punishment!”

”Whoever slays Ye Qingchen shall be rewarded with a million in patterned silver, a copy of an Earth Grade Middle Grade Technique!”

The voice rolled out like thunder, rumbling through the entire Xingyue City. It was laced with an endless killing intent, like thunder roaring, giant cannons firing, making everyone dizzy and their Qi blood churn.

”Just as expected!”

Luo Huan’s master sighed softly.

This time.

The Spirit Coffin Sect has truly torn their face, issuing such an order to kill Ye Qingchen.

With great rewards, there will indeed be brave men!

Moreover, beyond the generous money, what truly tempts is that Earth Grade Middle Grade Technique.

Within this sound, the originally silent Spirit Coffin Sect members hesitated not a bit, swiftly drawing their weapons and charging towards Ye Qingchen without any hesitation.

Even.

Beyond the disciples of the Spirit Coffin Sect, those onlookers also joined in.

Needless to say, Ye Qingchen had no relation to them, but even the closest comrades might turn against each other under such promised rewards.

”Master!”

Luo Huan looked pleadingly towards the elder behind him, hoping he would intervene to help Ye Qingchen through this ordeal.

Yet.

The other party shook his head, saying:

”Give it up. The Spirit Coffin Sect has murder in their hearts. Now, anyone who dares stop them will be killed first, then Ye Qingchen! The death of Xu Shanqiao is an immense disgrace for the Spirit Coffin Sect; at this point, it’s a fight to the death, and only blood can wash away the shame.”

”A million patterned silver?”

”An Earth Grade Middle Grade Technique?”

”Spirit Coffin Sect, what a grand gesture!”

Facing the overwhelming approach of the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples, Ye Qingchen laughed in anger, his eyes fierce and filled with determination, ”I’ve said it, whoever dares stop me today will meet their end, be it gods or Buddhas!”

”Do you think I’m joking?”

”Get out of my way!”

Whoosh!

In an instant, a terrifying sword aura spread within a hundred feet radius. In the blink of an eye, a gale rose within that space, transforming into countless crystalline flying swords that pierced through space, immediately confronting these people at the scene.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

On the flying swords.

Brilliant lights danced.

The two or three dozen people charging at Ye Qingchen weren’t even close before they were pierced through by the flying swords. Their massive bodies, unbalanced under the sword’s assault, were hurled backwards, pinned to the ground, walls, or eaves!

Almost in an instant.

The whole street transformed into a chaotic scene.

”Ye Qingchen!”

”You’re at death’s door and still dare slaughter our Spirit Coffin Sect disciples!”

”Today, you won’t leave Xingyue City alive!”

Amidst the earth-shattering roars.

One could see.

A figure from afar, carrying an immense and vigorous presence, approached like a rampaging dragon. From afar, it appeared like a bolt of lightning rapidly tearing through the void. The figure was clearly the strong expert who had reached the Profound Core Ninth Heaven earlier.

Moreover, behind him followed several others in the Profound Core Eighth and Seventh Layers.

”The Elders are here!”

”Our Spirit Coffin Sect’s Elders have arrived!”

Sensing this aura, the disciples of the Spirit Coffin Sect burst into excited cheers.

Apparently.

In their view, someone had finally arrived to subdue Ye Qingchen.

”Really?”

Ye Qingchen, staring at the swiftly approaching silhouette, laughed wildly.

He wouldn’t fight to the end with the Spirit Coffin Sect in Xingyue City.

He had more important matters on hand!

”Today, if I want to leave, no one can stop me!”

Boom!

The next moment, Ye Qingchen swiftly executed the Wind Style, transforming into a stream of light, racing towards the outskirts of Xingyue City.

”Ye Qingchen!”

”In front of me, Yuan Shisan, no one has ever escaped alive!”

Yuan Shisan!

Hearing the voice of the newcomer, everyone couldn’t help but feel startled and flustered.

Luo Huan’s master was even more horrified.

Boom!

The strong expert of the Profound Core Ninth Heaven, moving at immense speed, resembled a red flame streaking across the sky; at the sound of his voice earlier, he was at the edge of Xingyue City, yet now he had already soared above everyone.

Simultaneously, as he soared over, his right hand suddenly grabbed.

From the void, a thunderous crash echoed, revealing boundless spiritual qi pouring down from all directions, forming a massive flame palm spanning several dozen feet, reaching out to grab Ye Qingchen!

This palm was like a divine hand descending.

It almost blotted out the sky.