Chapter 2382 - 2383: He Is Ye Fentian!

Chapter 2382: Chapter 2383: He Is Ye Fentian!

Humanoid treasure!

In the eyes of all these great experts, this was simply defying the heavens—seriously, what kind of treasure could have a human shape?

No need to overthink it; this definitely had to be a peerlessly rare divine object.

Anyone who saw that pitch‑black, human‑shaped thing quietly standing in midair couldn’t help but burn with greed.

If you could actually obtain a divine object like this, it would absolutely give a massive boost to your own strength.

Swish swish swish.

If they didn’t make a move now, then when? The great experts all lunged for that pitch‑black thing at the same time, but just as they closed in and stretched out their hands, they suddenly realized the thing in front of them moved.

Is this a living thing?

Everyone was a bit dumbfounded, because none of them had sensed any sort of aura from it at all.

It was like it didn’t exist, and precisely because of that, everyone had been even more convinced deep down that it was a treasure, no doubt about it.

And at that moment, everyone instinctively froze, even the hands they had reached out were all pulled back.

Before, when they didn’t know, fine—but now that this thing was making a commotion, who would dare attack it lightly? What if it was dangerous?

Everyone stopped in tacit unison, staring at the black object before them.

Crack crack crack.

As if shedding skin, molting a shell, black fragments kept falling off.

And as more and more of that black matter dropped away, looks of sheer "I’ve seen a ghost" started appearing on their faces.

How the hell is this some humanoid divine object—this is just a person!

What the hell is going on?

Can someone tell me what just happened?

Even the almighty beings of the myriad heavens had baffled expressions right now—because it had never occurred to them that this would be a person, a living, breathing human being.

Everyone had seen the lightning before; they’d used that lightning themselves, but only from the periphery, and each time they only borrowed a tiny bit. Who would dare run into the core of it? Wouldn’t you just get blasted to death by lightning?

Even almighty beings of the myriad heavens wouldn’t dare try something like that.

Everyone had instinctively assumed this was some strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.

But now? The truth was that there really had been someone inside that lightning, and judging from the situation he’d arrived here earlier than all of them, otherwise they wouldn’t have gathered, circled, and ended up encircling this place.

"Could it be he was just undergoing tribulation? Those bolts of lightning were drawn by him?"

One almighty of the myriad heavens voiced a bold guess. His words sparked the others’ thoughts, and gradually, horror crept onto all their faces.

People started agreeing with this explanation—and not just a few.

If that was the case, it really did neatly explain why this person was here.

Everything suddenly made perfect sense.

But if that was really it, then what realm was this guy breaking into? Those lightning strikes were way too terrifying.

Three days and three nights, not a single pause.

Cold sweat began to soak some people’s backs, because if that were true, it meant this person’s strength was unimaginably terrifying. With all of them crowding here, what was going to happen?

Would they end up enraging this existence?

Just as a few people felt something terribly wrong and wanted to leave—

They suddenly couldn’t move at all. The surrounding space seemed to turn into a quagmire; they were completely unable to budge.

This is...

When they turned their eyes forward again, they were shocked to find that this person had already opened his eyes.

The instant they saw those eyes, every heart present shuddered.

He swept his gaze in a circle, and a surge of fury flashed in his eyes.

Swish.

His foot moved, and he instantly appeared in front of one almighty of the myriad heavens, directly grabbing that man’s neck with one hand. A light squeeze—splurt...

An almighty of the myriad heavens died on the spot.

What!

All the other great experts froze for a moment, then terror exploded in them.

This guy killed way too fast.

An almighty of the myriad heavens, just casually pinched to death, without the slightest difficulty.

The most suffocating part was that they hadn’t even seen his movement clearly.

After killing one almighty of the myriad heavens, the man still had his hair hanging loose, hiding his true face. Only a pair of eyes shone with icy light through the drape of hair.

"My legs... why can’t I move?"

"Damn it, how can this be?"

"Who is he? Why is he killing people? Even if we offended him, he shouldn’t be slaughtering us like this—we all come from major sects!"

The many great experts muttered in their hearts, but they themselves couldn’t move at all.

The man’s steps shifted and he walked up to another great expert. This time he didn’t grab the neck; he simply tapped a light punch to the man’s chest, and then that almighty of the myriad heavens shattered like a mirror, instantly breaking into countless pieces. Even his soul didn’t have time to flee, directly smashed into dust.

Terrifying!

This guy was too terrifying.

And yet all they could do was wait for death.

They couldn’t even open their mouths to beg for mercy. He clearly wasn’t releasing any oppressive aura, and still he completely suppressed everyone to the point they couldn’t budge an inch; even their blood felt like it was about to stop flowing.

Just like that, he casually walked up to each person and swiftly ended another life. Whether they were of the myriad‑heavens level or Supreme Saints, none could escape being killed.

Very soon, all the great experts had been slaughtered.

From start to finish, not a single almighty of the myriad heavens managed to resist; they could only be butchered.

Those Martial Artists below the myriad‑heavens level who’d previously been blocked outside had no idea what was happening inside. One by one, they stood outside, staring ahead, trying to see what divine object had emerged in there.

"They must be fighting in there, right?"

"With that much lightning, going on for days and nights, it’s definitely no ordinary divine object. We lot have no hope of getting it, sigh!"

"Weird—if they’re fighting over it, with so many great experts, it should cause a huge commotion. Why is it so quiet?"

"Now that you mention it, it is pretty weird—unnaturally quiet. Don’t tell me something went wrong in there."

Just as everyone was doubting, they saw a lone figure slowly emerge.

No one was around him, but his appearance still drew all gazes over like a magnet.

Drip, drip, drip!

A dripping sound was coming from his body.

Everyone instinctively followed the sound—and saw it came from the man’s fist.

It was the sound of blood dripping.

Seeing this, quite a few people swallowed hard.

The man swept a glance over these Martial Artists who hadn’t managed to get close, then slowly walked past them.

No one dared to move, no one dared to block his way.

Only after the man’s figure disappeared did they finally let out a breath and dare to move again.

Who is he?

Where are all those great experts?

Is he the one who seized the final divine object?

Puzzled, many people headed toward the spot where the great experts had just been.

When the crowd saw the corpses floating in midair and the flowing blood, they were all struck dumb.

Did that man slaughter all the great experts?

Right then, someone, utterly shocked, blurted out that man’s identity.

"I saw him, I saw him—he’s... he’s... Ye Fentian..."

"What!"

"Impossible!"

"It’s the absolute truth! Just now a gust of wind blew up his hair, I saw his real face—it was Ye Fentian, without a doubt."

Because of this name, everyone was once again shaken to the core.

Has Ye Fentian already reached the point where he can casually annihilate almighties of the myriad heavens?

Only now did people recall the speculation of that one brother earlier—that the lightning was caused by his tribulation. Looking back, those lightning bolts were probably really drawn by Ye Qiu.

This monstrously freakish young Martial Artist—what realm has he broken into now, to be this terrifying?