Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Swish!

In that instant, everyone’s gaze turned toward the sound.

Ci Hang’s pupils contracted as he frowned and looked.

He saw.

A young man in green standing with his hands behind his back in the crowd.

”You are Ye Qingchen?”

Ci Hang squinted his eyes.

Before coming to Taotian Palace, he had already heard about Ye Qingchen’s youth. But seeing him now, he realized the other was even younger than he imagined, truly just an ordinary youth.

”That’s right, it’s me!” Ye Qingchen nodded.

Upon hearing this.

Ci Hang’s expression suddenly darkened.

He was ordered to flatten Taotian Palace to kill Ye Qingchen and avenge the ancestor.

Whether or not Mo Luo Celestial Saint truly died at this kid’s hands, since he’s dared to step forward, there will absolutely be no mercy.

”When you appeared earlier, I was wondering if I had seen you somewhere before!” Facing Ci Hang’s murderous aura, Ye Qingchen spoke as if there was no one else around: ”Later, it wasn’t until you announced you were avenging Mo Luo Celestial Saint that I realized!”

Previously, Ye Qingchen was pondering.

This Ci Hang’s aura, the demonic flames surging to the sky, seemed familiar. He just hadn’t expected the other to be Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s descendant, which explained everything.

”Back then in Abyssal Valley, Mo Luo Celestial Saint was just like you, with his demonic flames surging high, but unfortunately, he was only a remnant soul!”

”He thought wielding the prestige of a Celestial Saint would make the Eastern Domain’s powerhouses submit, but ultimately he fell beneath my sword! I didn’t expect you monks to dare set foot in the Eastern Domain after learning of his demise?”

Hearing this, Ci Hang’s expression had darkened to the extreme.

He couldn’t have imagined.

This youngster, in front of him, dared to speak so casually, practically ignoring him!

”So it really was you!”

Ci Hang’s eyes turned cold.

An aura swept out from him, making his black monk robe billow, and a mighty gust rose, sending all present flying off their feet.

In the Celestial God Sect.

Mo Luo Celestial Saint was the founding ancestor, whose name endured for four to five hundred years. For this kid to publicly insult Mo Luo Celestial Saint, he should be torn to pieces!

”I will kill you, then flatten Taotian Palace, using the blood of Eastern Domain’s powerhouses to honor my ancestor!”

Ci Hang spoke deliberately.

A body full of Evil Qi surged upward, boiling and sweeping around.

And just as he finished speaking, he took a sudden step forward, exerting immense, overwhelming force towards Ye Qingchen. This punch seemed ordinary, but in everyone’s eyes, it was as if Mount Tai was collapsing, its power immense, almost unbelievable.

In tandem, the surging black Qi around him was like a furious tide, cascading chaotically.

From afar, it was more like an endless, overwhelming darkness, seemingly about to swallow Ye Qingchen whole!

With one punch, it brought a piercing gust that sent all nearby flying.

Those flung aside couldn’t bother to get up, all looking forward, watching Ci Hang engulfed in overwhelming darkness, their faces horrified:

”Is he trying to kill Ye Qingchen with one punch?”

Earlier, everyone had seen Ci Hang effortlessly destroy a Half-Step Celestial Saint and crush a Celestial Saint. Now, with this angry punch, Ye Qingchen would likely be crushed into dust on the spot!

”Watch out!”

Kong Shun couldn’t help but shout out.

Everyone else present couldn’t help but lower their eyes, unwilling to watch further. Even if Ye Qingchen was powerful, he was nevertheless only at Profound Core Ninth Heaven, how could he withstand Ci Hang’s furious punch?

Moreover.

If Ye Qingchen dies, there’d be no one left to stop this Fierce God, and they all would likely perish here.

”Ci Hang, is it?”

Yet.

Despite the fierce punch, Ye Qingchen showed no trace of fear, with the wind lifting his hair high, his clothes fluttering, revealing his calm face.

”I don’t care whether you’re from the Celestial God Sect, nor whether you’re here to avenge Mo Luo Celestial Saint!”

”But within this Taotian Palace...”

As he spoke.

Ye Qingchen took one step forward, formed a fist, and suddenly punched forward.

”Courting death!”

Seeing Ye Qingchen daring to clash head-on with him, a hint of sneer appeared in Ci Hang’s eyes.

It was known.

The other was only at Profound Core Ninth Heaven!

While he had already reached Celestial Saint Third Layer!

He only needed a casual strike to crush him into dust!

Yet.

What unfolded wasn’t what Ci Hang expected.

He saw the terrifying Demonic Qi entangled with Ye Qingchen’s fist explode upon contact, like crashing waves, surging backward with an even more violent force towards him.

”What?”

Ci Hang’s expression tensed, hastily raising his palms, conjuring afterimages and repeatedly striking forward. Only with several consecutive strikes did he manage to dispel the reversing Demonic Qi.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw amidst the scattered Demonic Qi, a flawless white jade-like fist rapidly approaching, entering his line of sight.

”Get out of my way!”

Unable to suppress even a kid at Profound Core Ninth Heaven, Ci Hang’s anger flared as he roared. The Demonic Qi around him surged anew, the strength of his punch three times stronger than before, fiercely colliding with Ye Qingchen’s fist.

”Boom!”

In everyone’s stunned gaze.

The two fists clashed in mid-air, crashing together. Then, the power hidden within the two fists erupted instantly.

”This…”

When actually clashing fists with Ye Qingchen, Ci Hang’s expression completely changed because he felt an overwhelmingly immense force, without the least warning, relentlessly sweeping over.

This force, like a furious tide, surged, directly invading his body.

”How can this be?”

With unprecedented shock and rage, agonizing pain surged all over the next moment.

Ci Hang groaned, spewing a mouthful of blood. His figure was swept away by the overwhelming force, making him lose balance in front of everyone’s incredulous eyes, shooting out like an arrow released from a bowstring.

Crashing through over a dozen buildings, he flew wildly, dragging a trace hundreds of meters long on the ground before slamming down, his body even causing the ground to collapse.

”This...”

The entire scene fell into silence.

It was unbelievable!

That Ci Hang was punched directly off the mountain by Ye Qingchen.

And.

Ye Qingchen walked forth slowly, eyes stern as he looked down the mountain, finishing the words he hadn’t completed before:

”...you won’t run wild here!”