Chapter 893: Elder Yang Also Arrives

Chapter 893: Chapter 893: Elder Yang Also Arrives

Qin Chuan saw the Light Sword coming, crossed his hands, and gathered Spiritual Power into an Ice Shield, attempting to fend off Ye Qingchen’s attack.

But the power of the Light Sword was immensely strong, and the Ice Shield was split in half instantly, the Light Sword slashing heavily on Qin Chuan’s body.

Qin Chuan was blown away by the massive force, landing on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Unwilling to be outdone, Cheng Liang stood up, his fists once again carrying the Power of Thunder, rushing towards Ye Qingchen like lightning.

Ye Qingchen formed hand seals with his hands again, gathering a Giant Palm Seal, and struck out with it, the enormous Palm Seal carrying endless might, hitting Cheng Liang’s chest hard.

Cheng Liang was shocked back repeatedly, face pale, finally collapsing powerlessly to the ground.

Ye Qingchen stood in the center of the ruined hall, panting, looking at the fallen Qin Chuan and Cheng Liang.

These two are just illusions, but their strength remains strong. Overcoming them wasn’t easy.

Qin Chuan and Cheng Liang struggled to stand up but were suppressed and immobilized by Ye Qingchen’s overwhelming power.

Their figures gradually blurred, eventually dissipating in the air.

Ye Qingchen had just knocked down Qin Chuan and Cheng Liang, and was about to relax.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang out, carrying a thick fury.

"Ye Qingchen! How dare you strike your fellow disciples!" Elder Yang’s voice exploded in Ye Qingchen’s ear like thunder.

Ye Qingchen turned his head and saw Elder Yang’s figure emerging from the void, fury spewing from his eyes, his face twisted in anger.

He quickly moved to Ye Qingchen, waving his long sleeves, his momentum overwhelming.

"Do you know what you are doing? Fighting among fellow disciples, and still you dare to flaunt here!"

Elder Yang’s voice crashed like angry waves, making Ye Qingchen’s ears numb.

Ye Qingchen was stunned; he didn’t expect Elder Yang to suddenly appear, much less to be so angry with him.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but was silenced by Elder Yang’s rage.

"I taught you cultivation, hoping you’d become a pillar of righteousness, not to become a cold-hearted, self-serving villain!"

Elder Yang, incensed, pointed at Ye Qingchen’s nose, scolding mercilessly, "Do you know, the bond among disciples is above all else; brotherly feelings cannot be trampled on so easily?"

Ye Qingchen finally found his voice, speaking helplessly, "Elder Yang, this is just an Illusory Realm; they aren’t real people. But then again, you probably aren’t, right?"

Elder Yang’s power was too strong; Ye Qingchen couldn’t be certain if Yang was here to save him or if it was the realm.

"An Illusory Realm? Even so, you shouldn’t have such a mindset!" Elder Yang cut him off, chiding, "A true master not only needs great power but also a broad mind and selfless State of Mind! By acting this way, aren’t you shaming your teacher?"

Ye Qingchen frowned at Elder Yang’s reaction.

It definitely felt off.

"Elder Yang, if you want to fight, just do it. I don’t need to waste time with you," Ye Qingchen sneered.

Elder Yang looked at Ye Qingchen, his anger blazing, his voice sharp and grating.

"You ungrateful wretch! I must have been blind to take you as my disciple! Look at what you’ve done; it’s insanity! Do you have any humanity left? You even dare to harm your fellow disciples!"

"With such malice, you don’t deserve to cultivate! Continue down this path, and you’ll soon succumb to demonic cultivation, doomed without a burial!"

"A lifetime’s teachings, and this is what you return to me? Do you honor the expectations I had for you? Do you honor your master’s teachings?"

"People like you are the scum of the Cultivation World! I’m already regretting taking you as my disciple!"

"With this mindset, you dream of becoming powerful? Dream on! You’ll eventually be trampled, never to rise again!"

Ye Qingchen sneered, his gaze icy.

Now it’s certain—the enraged scolding "Elder Yang" was nothing but a phantom.

The real Elder Yang, though strict, would never utter such venomous words.

"You aren’t the real Elder Yang," Ye Qingchen said coldly, staring at the phantom, "The real Elder Yang would never belittle his disciples like this. No matter how realistic the Illusory Realm, it cannot fool me."

"Elder Yang" hesitated, then his angry expression contorted further, but the flickering in his eyes revealed his inner weakness.

"Stop your excuses! You’re a heartless bastard!" the phantom continued to howl, but Ye Qingchen ignored him.

Ye Qingchen stared coldly at the phantom, his gaze unwavering, "I know this is just an Illusory Realm. You can’t harm my real senior or junior brothers. The power of this Illusory Realm cannot shake my spirit!"

Elder Yang looked at Ye Qingchen, anger burning in his eyes, as Qin Chuan and Cheng Liang stood behind him with sinister expressions, maligning Ye Qingchen.

"Elder Yang, this Ye Qingchen is a total ingrate!" Qin Chuan sneered, "He doesn’t deserve to be our junior brother, lacking any sense of kinship."

"That’s right, Elder Yang," Cheng Liang agreed maliciously, "Not only did he attack us, but he shows no remorse. Such a person should have been expelled from the sect long ago."

"He doesn’t understand the bonds among fellow disciples; how can he go far in cultivation? Elder Yang, you must teach him the importance of respecting teachers and morals!"

Qin Chuan continued spitefully, "With such a nature, he’ll end up harming us all. Elder Yang, you can’t continue to let him go unchecked!"

Cheng Liang agreed, "Yes, Elder Yang, Ye Qingchen isn’t worthy of your guidance. He only brings trouble and shame!"

Listening to the two disciples’ malicious tirades, Elder Yang’s fury deepened, his eyes sharp as daggers.

Staring at Ye Qingchen, "Ye Qingchen, treating your fellow disciples this way is unforgivable! Today I will teach you a lesson on respect and discipline!"

With that, Elder Yang gathered a surge of powerful Spiritual Power in his hand, preparing to strike Ye Qingchen.

Seeing this, Ye Qingchen felt a chill, knowing he must quickly respond.

"Damn it," Ye Qingchen couldn’t help but mutter, "Even within this Illusory Realm, Elder Yang’s power is still strong! How am I supposed to defeat him?"

Ye Qingchen couldn’t resist thinking up strategies.

"Ye Qingchen, take this!" Elder Yang shouted angrily, the Spiritual Power in his hand erupting, rushing towards Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen quickly channeled Spiritual Power to protect his body, retreating a few steps, trying to avoid Elder Yang’s attack.

However, Elder Yang’s power was too formidable; Ye Qingchen simply couldn’t defend against it with mere defense.