“A young prodigy! An unparalleled genius!”

Countless people exclaimed.

“Even though Ling Xiaozi once suffered severe heart vein injuries, he burned his lifespan as a cost, coupled with the Pure Yang Nine Swords. His strength should have returned to its peak, enough to slay a strong expert of the Profound Pill Third Heaven! How could he still do nothing to Ye Qingchen?”

Someone wailed.

After the news spread,

the entire Tongxuan Continent was in an uproar.

Since this young man entered the people’s sight, he has been accompanied by one heaven-shocking event after another. From the ambush in Xingyue City, to interception at Nine Dragon Mountain, to the battle at Black Abyss City, and the deadly trap in Abyssal Valley…

Time and again, just when everyone thought the dust had settled, Ye Qingchen always managed to make a heaven-shocking reversal.

“How could Ye Qingchen withstand Ling Xiaozi’s final sword?”

Many people wondered.

Even those present at the battle could not quite understand.

After all,

from an outsider’s perspective, when Ye Qingchen’s Netherworld Sword shattered at that moment, he seemed to completely lose the ability to resist. Yet he still managed to block the Pure Yang Nine Swords with his bare hands.

“This youth’s physical body is as terrifying as his swordsmanship!”

A Celestial Saint who witnessed the battle reported.

“Even Ling Xiaozi couldn’t do anything against him. I wonder how to slay this youth!”

Some pondered silently.

In fact,

there were already many plotting in secret on how to kill Ye Qingchen.

According to calculations, to kill Ye Qingchen, either a large number of Celestial Saints must besiege him, or the strongest Celestial Saint must act, overwhelming him with absolute strength.

Regrettably,

even such beings were reluctant to easily offend Ye Qingchen.

This was evident from the fact that during Ye Qingchen’s battle in Xingyue City, those Celestial Saints from other forces did not intervene. No one wanted to offend this unparalleled genius with endless prospects.

After all,

this young man was not even at the Celestial Saint Realm yet but already possessed such power, surpassing ordinary imaginations.

Many people made every effort to flatter him.

Among them, Luo Huan felt this the most.

“Miss Luo, Young Master Ye is in the main hall waiting for you!” As Luo Huan walked, the disciples of the Spirit Coffin Sect stopped to greet her cautiously, fearing to offend her.

Recalling the past.

When Ye Qingchen’s conflict with the Spirit Coffin Sect was exposed, the Vast Sea Sect immediately distanced themselves. Although it was later clarified that Luo Huan was not involved, fearing offense to the Spirit Coffin Sect, Vast Sea Sect placed her under house arrest, not allowing her to leave the sect.

Now that Ye Qingchen has trampled the Spirit Coffin Sect, the Vast Sea Sect assumed a servile attitude. Their Sect Leader released Luo Huan promptly and even wanted to wash her clean and send her to Ye Qingchen’s bed to earn his forgiveness.

Luo Huan sighed inwardly and walked into the great hall.

She saw.

In the hall, Ye Qingchen sat at the chief position. To his right was the Sect Leader of the Spirit Coffin Sect, and further down were the notable figures of Xingyue City, among whom were several Celestial Saint powerhouses.

The Sect Leader of the Vast Sea Sect was at the bottom, overly humble. Upon seeing her, he quickly put a smile on his face:

“Luo Huan, Young Master Ye has been waiting for you all along!”

Everyone’s gaze turned to her quickly.

Though.

This was not their first time seeing Luo Huan, yet every time they were amazed by her beauty. Dressed in a well-fitting pure white gown with a black waist belt, she exuded a noble and cold aura.

‘Vast Sea Sect is so shameless! They even resorted to using a beauty trap!’

Many silently cursed.

But,

there was no alternative. Looking around, they could not find anyone more beautiful than Luo Huan. If Vast Sea Sect succeeded, their status in the Tongxuan Continent would likely skyrocket!

“You’re here?” Ye Qingchen, sitting on the Master’s Chair, put down his teacup and nodded at Luo Huan, saying, “I called you here to say goodbye!”

“Goodbye?” Luo Huan was stunned, “Are you leaving?”

Ye Qingchen nodded, “Yes, I’ve been out for a long time. Now that things are settled, I naturally have to leave.”

In estimation.

From the time Ye Qing was captured by Mu Shanhe to today, around four to five months had passed.

Although he rescued his sister, he lost the clues to his father, so he couldn’t possibly stay in Xingyue City for long.

The Sect Leader of the Vast Sea Sect kept signaling with his eyes, clearly intending for Luo Huan to speak up, asking her to leave with Ye Qingchen. But Luo Huan smiled bitterly, knowing this young man only regarded her as an ordinary friend.

Even if she did ask to go with him, he would not refuse.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Huan managed to smile slightly and said:

“Is that so? Then I can only bid goodbye to Young Master Ye!”

Ye Qingchen glanced thoughtfully at Luo Huan, saying, “You were implicated because of me; I owe you a favor. If you have any wishes, just tell me.”

Luo Huan suddenly raised her head, her gaze like a torch as she looked at Ye Qingchen: “I only hope that you can visit Vast Sea Sect often in the future to see me…”

“Alright!”

Ye Qingchen was silent for a moment, then nodded.

…

In Xingyue City, under the bewildered gazes of many big shots, Ye Qingchen left with a pat of his backside.

Originally,

they believed that after Ye Qingchen flattened the Spirit Coffin Sect, his influence had reached its pinnacle. Even if he desired stars from the sky, someone would try to fetch them for him.

After all, nobody dislikes power.

Yet Ye Qingchen just left abruptly.

This was something no one could have predicted.

However,

the people of Tongxuan Continent finally breathed a sigh of relief as this divine demon-like youth had departed. The waves that had surged for months were finally about to calm down.

But unbeknownst to them, an even greater storm was brewing in the dark.

In the West Domain.

In a grand palace.

Thirteen majestic figures were assembled.

These thirteen,

appeared as phantoms, proudly standing in the void, their bodies radiating thunder, illuminating light, shrouded in darkness, enveloped in flames, surrounded by gales, or entangled by vengeful spirits.

One glance was enough to know that these thirteen were incredibly formidable existences.

At this moment,

their gazes were all fixed on a person kneeling on the ground in the great hall.

“Are you speaking the truth?”

“Reporting to the ancestor, if I say even one false word, may my body and spirit utterly perish.”

The kneeling person swore fervently and continued:

“Several months ago, outside the Abyssal Valley, a Heaven and Earth Golden Lotus emerged, attracting numerous powerhouses from Black Abyss City. Then I dispatched people to investigate and found that Ancestor Mo Luo had set a peerless death trap in the Abyssal Valley, aiming for resurrection!”

“Yet, Ancestor Mo Luo failed at the last moment and was ultimately slain by a youth, with both body and spirit annihilated!”

When the words fell,

the great hall fell into a deathly silence.

No one anticipated.

The Mo Luo Celestial Saint they searched so hard for had never truly died but was hiding in the Abyssal Valley Secret Realm all along. And they never expected that their last news of him would be of his complete obliteration.

Moments later,

the phantom sitting at the chief position finally spoke with a deep voice:

“Though the Mo Luo Celestial Saint has been missing for over four hundred years, he remains an ancestor of our Esoteric Sect. Now that he is utterly destroyed beyond the realm, we as disciples cannot stand by idly!”

“Lei Ming!”

The phantom at the chief position called out gravely.

BOOM!

With the words spoken,

a hulking man enveloped in lightning suddenly stood up, responding loudly:

“Present!”

“Kill him!”

“Yes!”

In an instant,

the great hall returned to silence.

A sense of murderous intent quietly spread.

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