Chapter 466: Is He Invincible?

Ye Chen wouldn't kill the innocent indiscriminately.

But as for the grudges he had accumulated in the past, he didn't mind settling them all today.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Chen suddenly flicked his finger. A strand of Sword Qi seemed to pierce through the endless void, appearing above the Feihong Academy's contingent in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, an indescribable fear gripped everyone's hearts. They looked up in terror, afraid the Sword Qi would come crashing down and obliterate them.

"Bastard!"

"What are you doing?"

A powerhouse from Feihong Academy shouted harshly, but anyone could see it was all bravado.

Ye Chen said nothing, his gaze fixed on two figures among them.

It was Ling Qianxiao and Saint Mother Jinglian!

At this moment, Ling Qianxiao was so terrified his face was pale, completely devoid of the calm demeanor befitting the academy's senior-most disciple!

He was scared out of his wits. He never imagined that in just two months, the gap between him and Ye Chen would have grown to such an insurmountable degree.

"You two must die!"

As Ye Chen's voice fell, the strand of Sword Qi hanging in the sky erupted, bursting with a blinding light!

"No—"

Ling Qianxiao's body was directly shredded to pieces by the Sword Qi!

He was filled with utter resentment!

As the first successor of Feihong Academy, all his ambitions had yet to be realized, yet now he had fallen here, wiped out as easily as a common grunt!

Saint Mother Jinglian screamed as well.

She had suppressed her cultivation when she went to the Dragon Prison Cave before. Now, after two months, she had already broken through to the Fifth Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

Coupled with the fact that she wasn't very old and had a powerful background in Feihong Academy, she was considered a rather famous young instructor.

But now, facing Ye Chen's terrifying assault, she couldn't care about anything else. She bit her tongue hard and summoned a green mountain ink wash painting!

The green mountain ink wash painting unfurled in the void. The contents of the scroll actually began to sway like flowing water, as layer after layer of green mountains smashed down from it, pressing toward Ye Chen!

'Is this... the aura of spatial power?'

Ye Chen could tell at a glance that the green mountain ink wash painting was most likely the work of a Great Power at the Void Realm. The dense spatial fluctuations on it did not come from a Forbidden Array.

His Sword Qi soared into the sky, hacking the countless green mountains to pieces. The ink wash painting trembled as if it had taken a heavy blow, but it managed to save Saint Mother Jinglian.

In the distance, the Undead Demon Lord watched this scene, feeling a twinge of resentment.

He recalled how he had once besieged Ye Chen alongside Saint Mother Jinglian, but it had ultimately been useless. To have luckily escaped from Ye Chen's grasp was the greatest of fortunes.

Now, seeing Saint Mother Jinglian being hunted down by Ye Chen, fleeing in a blind panic, he was filled with emotion.

'Thankfully, our Penglai Sect didn't get involved and join forces with those orthodox factions today. That's why we haven't drawn Ye Chen's ire.'

'For now, we can just be spectators in peace.'

BOOM!

Ye Chen forced back the remaining Cultivators on the martial arts field, then unleashed several more sword strikes at Saint Mother Jinglian!

This time, Saint Mother Jinglian could no longer defend herself. The green mountain ink wash painting, battered by the Sword Qi, dimmed and fell from the sky.

She herself had lost all ability to resist and was directly beheaded by the sky-piercing Sword Intent, dying with her eyes wide open.

"How could I... die here..."

Her lips moved, and her headless corpse finally crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Her beautiful head had been tossed aside like trash into a pile of rubble.

This scene sent a shudder through the other Cultivators present.

Their gazes toward Ye Chen were now filled with deep apprehension!

"Again!"

"Now it's your turn!"

Ye Chen immediately withdrew his gaze and focused on fighting the remaining Cultivators on the field.

Teng Youxuan's face was ashen. Without a word, he unleashed his full cultivation. His pair of Mountain-Opening Hammers seemed capable of splitting the heavens and the earth, stirring up a boundless torrent of power.

But it was useless! He was continuously wounded, and his aura was gradually weakening.

As for the other Cultivators with weaker cultivation, they were steadily wiped out by Ye Chen as time went on.

Only the likes of Teng Youxuan and Song Taigu could still barely parry a blow or two, holding on for a relatively long time.

"How can this be?"

"Is that guy really invincible?!"

Jin Hongtian's face fell in alarm. Watching the number of powerhouses besieging Ye Chen dwindle, his heart sank.

"You have the nerve to pay attention to others while fighting me?"

Xiao Yunpo waved his sleeve, and the void before him shattered like paper. A vast web of Law interwove, forming a terrifyingly powerful attack that pressed down on Jin Hongtian.

"Butler Xiao! The Jin family has no grievance with your Dongxuan Restaurant. Are you really trying to fight me to the death?!"

Jin Hongtian was furious. His hair was disheveled and his body was stained with blood as he was forced to retreat again and again in his fight against Xiao Yunpo.

"If I were truly trying to fight you to the death, do you think you would have lasted this long?"

Xiao Yunpo shook his head and chuckled lightly. "You're far too ignorant."

With that, he waved his sleeve again. Jin Hongtian, as if struck by a heavy blow, plummeted toward the ground below, smashing a huge crater and sending up a cloud of dust.

The fight between Yun Feiyang and Murong Chi, however, was more of a stalemate.

Their strengths were about equal. Yun Feiyang's foundation was slightly deeper than Murong Chi's, but it didn't have much of an impact on the battle.

Murong Chi's expression was ugly as he continuously unleashed all sorts of dazzling moves, bombarding Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang, on the other hand, looked as calm as a cloud. He chuckled, "It seems your allies are quite fragile."

With fewer and fewer powerhouses besieging Ye Chen, it was only a matter of time before Ye Chen came for him. How could Murong Chi not be worried?

"You should worry about yourself first!"

Murong Chi said through gritted teeth, unreservedly unleashing his cultivation at the Eighth Layer of the Divine Might Realm. For a moment, killing intent filled the air, striking fear into all who witnessed it.

But Yun Feiyang easily blocked Murong Chi's attacks.

He seemed to be just stalling for time, with no intention of putting himself in danger to fight Murong Chi to the death.

Soon, another powerhouse fell at Ye Chen's hands.

Looking around, the only ones left confronting Ye Chen were Protector Teng Youxuan of the Treasure Gathering Chamber of Commerce and Grand Elder Song Taigu of the Song family!

Seeing the empty sky, the hearts of the various factions involved in the battle sank, and a chill ran down their spines.

They couldn't even spare a moment to mourn the fallen powerhouses from their factions. The mere thought of facing Ye Chen's wrath made them tremble uncontrollably.