Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 1060 - 1059: If You Are Buddha, Then I Am Demon!

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Boom!

Ye Qingchen slowly pushed out his palm, his move light as a feather, seemingly devoid of any force.

Yin Tianhao activated his bloodline power, elevating both his strength and speed to a massive degree. Yet Ye Qingchen's seemingly casual palm strike left him with a feeling of overwhelming might, an invincible force.

Whoosh!

Almost without a moment's hesitation.

Yin Tianhao's figure flashed, retreating swiftly.

"What's going on?"

As the crowd wondered why Yin Tianhao retreated without a fight, they saw Ye Qingchen had already slapped his palm down, crashing onto the ground.

"Boom!"

The power of this palm was enormous, akin to a meteor hitting the ground, thunderous and earth-shaking.

Crack!

The entire island shuddered violently, seeming to fracture, as a massive crack rapidly spread from his palm. The crowd looked in shock as the vast island was split by his palm.

Roaring seawater flooded the fissure madly.

"This..."

Yin Tianhao glanced back, his scalp tingling.

If that palm landed on him, he'd have been sliced in two.

Boom!

Before he could think further, Ye Qingchen was already rapidly advancing, silently appearing by his side, delivering another palm strike. This palm was ancient and heavy, as if the Cloud Tide Mountain was collapsing, vast and boundless, its surging force threatening to engulf him completely in an instant!

"Ring of Fury Flames!"

At this moment, a shout rang out.

With the shout, the void brightened, and infinite flames surged rapidly. Around Yin Tianhao, they swiftly coalesced into a giant ring, resembling a dragon snake dancing, protecting him completely.

"Boom!"

Ye Qingchen's palm struck down, and the giant ring of flames only lasted half a heartbeat before erupting, disintegrating on the spot. But all Yin Tianhao needed was that half a heartbeat.

At that moment, his figure flashed, dodging several feet away.

"Another one?"

Ye Qingchen turned his gaze, eyes full of indifference. Even if they all joined forces against him, so what?

"Nice try!"

Ye Qingchen laughed loudly, suddenly raising his hand to grab, causing a violent wind surge. In mid-air, it swiftly transformed into a mad dragon, fiercely swirling as a massive cyan lightning bolt, slicing across the sky, sweeping toward the Cloud Fire Tide!

The terrifying cyan mad dragon swept by rapidly, its fierce demeanor akin to a ballista drawn by nine bulls, effortlessly capable of piercing a mountain range.

Facing this terrifying strike, Cloud Fire Tide's expression was utterly grave.

"Rise!"

Witnessing Cloud Fire Tide's hands sweeping out, in an instant, the surging flames poured forth like an angry tide, gathering around him, forming a towering figure over a hundred feet tall, clad in red armor—a Flame Giant.

"This is the 'Zhurong Technique'!"

A frenzy of voices erupted from the crowd.

The many strong practitioners of the Thirty-Six Sects were visibly shaken. Even Cloud Peril Peak of the Great Sun Sect was stunned: "In Cyan Flame Sect, this technique has been lost for years. How does he know it..."

Boom!

The Cyan Wind Mad Dragon instantly crashed into the chest of the Flame Giant, fire sparks scattering wildly. The mad dragon almost pierced the Flame Giant's chest, held back only by the giant's grasp of its tail.

"Damn it..."

Gazing at this scene, Cloud Fire Tide felt his scalp tingle.

This Flame Giant, a powerhouse in both offense and defense, was so strong that even several Half-Step Celestial Immortals combined couldn't break through. Yet Ye Qingchen pierced it easily, exceeding his imagination.

"But fortunately, as long as the core remains intact, the 'Zhurong Technique' will not dissipate!"

Cloud Fire Tide mumbled internally.

Indeed.

The terrifying Flame Giant pulled the cyan mad dragon from its chest, its extra arms under its ribs tearing the mad dragon to shreds under the crowd's shocked gaze.

The Flame Giant's chest, hideously holed, healed instantly. At the same moment, it opened its mouth, unleashing a surging tide angrily pouring toward Ye Qingchen.

Everyone quickly looked to Ye Qingchen, anxious to see how he would fend off the flames.

But Ye Qingchen paid no heed; before the raging flames approached, his vast True Qi had already repelled them.

"Haha, let's see how many strikes you can withstand!"

Ye Qingchen laughed loudly, suddenly raising his hand.

"Rise!"

All around, wild winds gathered like cyan jade, rapidly forming dozens of Wind Dragons in mid-air. As Ye Qingchen waved his hand, the Wind Dragons streaked fiercely, shooting toward Cloud Fire Tide.

"Tzz!"

The Flame Giant was torn to shreds instantly.

The raging Wind Dragons burst from the fiery skies, bearing terrifying scars, storming toward Cloud Fire Tide from all directions, their fierce charge giving Cloud Fire Tide chilling terror.

"Boom!"

Almost with no hesitation, Cloud Fire Tide rolled swiftly to dodge the Wind Dragons' onslaught. But he couldn't escape the last three Wind Dragons, forcing him to swipe his hand and reveal an ancient copper mirror.

As soon as the copper mirror appeared, it emitted a light, sheltering Cloud Fire Tide. The Wind Dragons smashed into it, evaporating in a burst of electric sparks.

Watching the copper mirror shatter in an instant pained Cloud Fire Tide.

"This copper mirror, painstakingly retrieved from the Celestial Immortal Tomb... smashed so easily? Ye Qingchen is too strong!" Cloud Fire Tide felt like his heart was bleeding.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Yin Tianhao emerged, roaring and charging.

Yet Ye Qingchen ignored him, simply raising a hand to swat Yin Tianhao away. Meanwhile, he summoned flying swords and Wind Dragons, suppressing Cloud Fire Tide.

Seeing this, the crowd started to feel something was off.

Ye Qingchen fighting two opponents effortlessly was beyond their imagination.

No matter how Yin Tianhao intensified his Qi Blood or unleashed power, he was like a toy before Ye Qingchen, unable to get close. Meanwhile, Cloud Fire Tide, despite his fiery rage even cracking the space surrounding the island, was unable to harm Ye Qingchen.

Yet Ye Qingchen easily struck him into chaos, facing peril at every turn. The Protective Magical Treasures Cloud Fire Tide painfully amassed over millennia were nearly expended within moments.

Observing the entire ordeal, Florro's expression grew heavier until he finally couldn't hold back anymore and stepped forward!

"Merciful Buddha!"

Florro raised his head sharply, revealing the halo behind him. The Buddha's light shone, transforming into a magnificent Golden Body, stepping forth in front of Ye Qingchen.

"Haha, if you're a Buddha, then I'm a devil!"

Ye Qingchen laughed heartily, his eyes growing colder, yet his fighting intent surged like waves of fire!

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