My Silly, Sweet Wife

Chapter 1684 - 1478: Heavenly Tribulation_4

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"Even if you have ascended to the Immortal Realm, as someone of the same level, I have dwelled here for many years. You, a mere novice, cannot disrespect me."

The Demon Saint looked down at Ye Guichen, the aura of the Demon Clan's leader showing forth.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Ye Guichen heard the Demon Saint's words and a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Then let's give it a try!"

Ye Guichen had just ascended to a new realm and urgently needed someone of equal or higher level to temper the new power he acquired.

Right now, an excellent sparring partner was right before him, which Ye Guichen eagerly accepted.

"Roar!"

With a dragon's roar, Ye Guichen's figure had already arrived in front of the Demon Saint.

"Huff!"

Ye Guichen suddenly thrust a punch at the Demon Saint, the fist accompanied by the dragon's roaring sound, surrounded by rolling golden True Qi.

"Power of one dragon!"

"Damn it! This kid acted without delay, apparently having no regard for me!"

Seeing Ye Guichen's shadow of the punch coming, the Demon Saint's heart burned with anger, his lush beard swaying with rage.

"Alright kid, I'll humor you, let you understand there are always people better than you."

The Demon Saint swiftly retreated, muttering some obscure language continuously.

"Devouring Fist."

The Demon Saint's figure abruptly paused, his withered palm floating, as a rush of dark True Qi surged out, also directed at Ye Guichen with a punch, strangely flashing a black light.

"Boom!"

The two massive shadows of the fists collided forcefully.

Unexpectedly, the scene became silent, all turning quiet, the figures of both seemingly frozen in place.

Two seconds later, both fell back like shooting stars.

"How does this kid possess such immense power!"

"Despite my Devouring Fist absorbing part of his strength into mine, he was still able to repel me with his remaining might, just how terrifying is his power!"

The Demon Saint felt pain in his palm, starting to look at Ye Guichen with unconventional eyes.

Ye Guichen also felt somewhat depressed.

Considering he had pushed the Nine Revolutions Dragon Elephant Scripture nearly to the extreme, even used the dragon's power, unexpectedly still unable to defeat this old guy.

However, it's just as well, it's helping me adapt to the power within my body.

Thinking of this, deep excitement shone in Ye Guichen's eyes and he charged at the Demon Saint again.

"Dang, is this kid clueless, why is he endless!"

Watching Ye Guichen rush again, the Demon Saint cursed inwardly.

"Who would've thought my temper, cultivated for a thousand years, would be broken by a naïve kid like you!"

"Humph, watch as I teach you a lesson!"

"Swallowing Heaven Seal!"

An unparalleled Sanskrit chant was shouted by the Demon Saint, his hands continuously changing.

A pitch-black Buddha Seal appeared in the Demon Saint's hand, exuding a ghastly, terrifying aura.

The Demon Saint pushed the Swallowing Heaven Seal forward, rapidly pulling Ye Guichen with an endless suction force.

"What is this strange thing, why do I feel the True Qi around me being pulled away?"

Ye Guichen felt the True Qi around his body being absorbed by the black Buddha Seal, the surrounding Spiritual Energy instantly wilting.

And as the Swallowing Heaven Seal continued to absorb True Qi, its power grew stronger, carrying destructive energy towards Ye Guichen.

"Immortal Slayer Sword, come forth!"

Ye Guichen shouted, the Immortal Slayer Sword appeared out of thin air, circling around him.

Ye Guichen drew a line of fresh blood from his hand, it dripped onto the sword's surface.

The sword felt the power within Ye Guichen's blood, its body glowing translucently, trembling involuntarily.

Then, like a jubilant sprite, it suddenly charged towards the Swallowing Heaven Seal.

"Cut it down!"

Ye Guichen yelled at the sword in front of him, which stopped abruptly in mid-air.

A crescent-shaped sword aura slashed towards the pitch-black Buddha Seal.

"Boom!"

The sword aura emitted by the Immortal Slayer Sword vanished suddenly, seemingly absorbed by the Swallowing Heaven Seal.

The seal merely quivered slightly before stabilizing again, rushing towards Ye Guichen.

"Kid, stop wasting energy, my Swallowing Heaven Seal once devoured a hundred and seven Buddhas, your Immortal Slayer Sword is nothing against it."

The Demon Saint watched Ye Guichen's attack, a deep disdain in his eyes, looking at Ye Guichen proudly.

"If the Immortal Slayer Sword isn't enough, then..."

"Let the myriad swords come forth!"

Ye Guichen rallied, directly summoning thousands of Immortal Swords.

Although they suffered serious damage against the Supreme Thunder Tribulation earlier.

It was only the Sword Spirit that was injured, not the sword bodies themselves.

And with Ye Guichen activating them at the Immortal Realm level, the swords again shone with dazzling light.

"Kid, what are you trying to do!"

In the distance, the Demon Saint's expression changed upon seeing Ye Guichen summon thousands of swords.

Once upon a time, the Carefree Sword Immortal spent a lifetime collecting ten thousand Immortal Swords, establishing an invincible position.

Having reached the pinnacle of an Immortal, yet suddenly vanished mysteriously, bewildering all.

Though having ascended to the Immortal Realm for many years, he was still no match for such a formidable figure as the Carefree Sword Immortal!

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