Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Boom!

As soon as these words left his mouth,

The crowd erupted into an uproar.

Everyone understood Ci Hang’s words.

This group of monks from the Western realms, crossing the sea, came specifically to level the major sects and families of the Eastern Domain, and it seemed they were doing this merely to proclaim the name of the ’Celestial God Sect’!

Then, a wave of anger surged in their hearts. This Ci Hang was incredibly audacious, boldly coming alone to Taotian Palace and, in front of many powerhouses, attempting to kill someone from the Eastern Domain. It was as if he didn’t take them seriously!

Thunderstorm shouted immediately on the spot:

”You bald donkey, how dare you! Where are the others? You alone dare to run wild in front of us?”

Ci Hang responded with a bemused smile:

”It’s enough for me alone to flatten Taotian Palace; why would I need others to act?”

Boom!

Once these words left his mouth, everyone was again in an uproar.

This monk was utterly lawless.

True to his name, Thunderstorm had a fiery temper, and Ci Hang’s mocking demeanor, along with his rampant words, infuriated him. At that moment, Thunderstorm roared, stepping forward aggressively.

”Boom!”

That stomp was like a mountain collapsing.

Centered on his foot, the ground cracked inch by inch, with stone slabs flying apart, raising a cloud of dust. Thunderstorm already raised his hand, striking towards a stone slab.

”Whoosh!”

The stone slab, akin to a Flying Locust Crossbow Stone, shot towards Ci Hang, imbued with Thunderstorm’s half-step Celestial Saint Cultivation of sixty years, capable of boring a hole through a mountain.

Seeing this strike, everyone couldn’t help but nod.

”How will that monk handle it?”

The crowd speculated.

Many put themselves in the situation, considering that if they faced Thunderstorm, they could only avoid his sharp edge temporarily. However, doing so would mean facing Thunderstorm’s relentless assault. Even for a Celestial Saint Powerhouse, it would be a headache.

Yet unexpectedly,

Ci Hang faintly smiled, slowly extending his enormous palm, lightly slapping the flying stone into fragments.

Meanwhile, Thunderstorm had already lunged forward.

Worthy of a half-step Celestial Saint powerhouse,

This step, akin to shrinking the earth, revealed only an afterimage as he appeared in front of Ci Hang. The punch was swift, like a thunderstorm, ripping through the air with a fierce tearing sound, targeting the opponent.

”This monk is doomed! Even if he doesn’t die from Thunderstorm’s punch, he will be severely injured!” A smile was just emerging on Li Changqiong’s face when it froze.

In the crowd’s incredulous gaze,

Ci Hang merely stood still, leisurely launching a gentle palm.

The palm, surprisingly quicker than its target, evaded Thunderstorm’s incoming punch with a bizarre maneuver, landing lightly on Thunderstorm’s chest.

”Bad!”

At that moment,

The onlookers simultaneously gasped, too late to intervene.

They witnessed,

Thunderstorm forcibly taking the hit.

”Crack!”

A crisp sound echoed.

Thunderstorm’s chest weirdly caved in, while a palm mark appeared on his back, leaving him stiff and immobile. Throughout his body echoed a series of cracking sounds as he collapsed.

Ci Hang’s palm not only shattered Thunderstorm’s heart veins but also crushed his entire skeleton.

With one palm, he killed a half-step Celestial Saint!

Hisssss!

A moment of,

In Taotian Palace, a collective gasp was heard.

Though Thunderstorm wasn’t the strongest among the crowd, to be easily slain by the other party was truly terrifying!

However,

Given the numerous powerhouses gathered from Cyan Continent, Tongxuan Continent, and Taixu Continent, how could they possibly let an outsider monk run rampant?

In the end, Fang Bai from Tongxuan Continent stepped forward, coldly stating:

”I don’t care where you come from or which sect you’re from. Dare to run wild in our Eastern Domain, in Taotian Palace, and I won’t forgive you!”

With that,

This Purple Sun Clan elder attacked fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, his right hand grasped, channeling Circulation Spiritual Qi into countless threads, swirling into a vortex, forming a giant fork dozens of feet long, which brutally struck towards Ci Hang.

”Futile as blocking a cart with an arm!”

Watching Fang Bai’s attack, Ci Hang sneered disdainfully, as black Demonic Qi surged from his body, forming an enormous palm.

Then, with a wave of Ci Hang’s hand, the massive palm crushed down, shattering the giant fork entirely.

Moreover,

The massive palm continued downward, grasping towards Fang Bai’s suddenly discolored face.

”Not good!”

At this moment, Fang Bai’s expression dramatically changed.

Without hesitation, his hands spread like a crane’s wings, toes tapped rapidly on the ground like a dragonfly skimming the water, rapidly retreating backward.

”Trying to escape?”

Seeing this,

Ci Hang merely smiled faintly, his right hand reaching out with a horrifying grip, to everyone’s disbelief, catching Fang Bai alive in his palm.

”Let me go!”

Fang Bai roared, delivering a punch to the massive palm. Even with his full Celestial Saint Cultivation unleashed, he couldn’t stop the massive palm, which squeezed tightly.

Accompanied by a bone-crunching sound, finally, the massive palm opened, leaving behind a mess of blood and flesh.

Fang Bai, at the Celestial Saint Realm, was utterly crushed by Ci Hang’s palm!

The entire venue fell into dead silence.

Everyone was silent and motionless.

No matter how unruly, faced with such power, everyone had to suppress their emotions!

Because,

The monk’s strength exceeded everyone’s imagination!

Even the Celestial Saint Powerhouses weren’t his match. Didn’t that mean he could easily crush everyone present?

However,

Unexpectedly, the monk’s gaze turned, his eyes suddenly cold, shouting loudly:

”Ye Qingchen, get out here!”

Boom!

Once he spoke,

Everyone opened their eyes wide.

The opponent actually came targeting Ye Qingchen?

However,

Wasn’t he from the Western realms? Why would he have a grudge with Ye Qingchen?

”Rumor has it you killed Mo Luo Celestial Saint in Abyssal Valley Secret Realm, making his soul scatter!” Under the crowd’s puzzled gaze, Ci Hang slowly raised his head, ”Do you know, Mo Luo Celestial Saint was the progenitor of our sect. By killing him, you declared war on our sect?”

What?

Everyone was shocked.

Their eyes almost popped out in disbelief. This monk was related to Mo Luo Celestial Saint? Then what’s his intention coming to Taotian Palace?

”You killed our sect ancestor, tarnished our sect’s name, how can this vendetta go unpunished?” Ci Hang sneered, ”I came to Taotian Palace today not only to kill Eastern Domain powerhouses and bring glory to the Celestial God Sect, but also to kill you!”

The entire Taotian Palace fell into a deathly silence, broken only by Ci Hang’s roars, fierce as dragons and tigers.

Even,

The air trembled in response, rippling with waves.

At this moment, everyone had only one thought:

”This monk is actually Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s progeny, coming for revenge!”

With this realization,

Many hearts sank.

Ci Hang’s imposing might, demonstrating heaven-shocking power, had already seen Thunderstorm and Fang Bai fall. Even Ye Qingchen likely wouldn’t confront him and might have fled long ago!

After all,

Ye Qingchen, no matter how strong, was merely at the Profound Core Ninth Heaven, just a young man.

How could he compare to these crossing dragons from the Celestial God Sect?

Just as these thoughts raced through everyone’s minds,

Suddenly,

A voice quietly emerged:

”Is that so?”