Chapter 1151 - 1150: My Greatest Trump Card Is Myself!

When the Holy Land remains still, it is as if nothing moves; when it moves, it is as if a mountain collapses, like a hawk capturing a rabbit, wielding overwhelming might. Compared to the likes of Shen Wuji, Ci Ming, and Li Suling, how could it not be several times stronger?

In the terrified eyes of the crowd.

Su Yanhao parted the crowd as he walked, causing people to scatter in fear wherever he passed. Even the most defiant Celestial Immortals dared not block the path of this wizened elder, and could only watch helplessly as he stood in front of Ye Qingchen.

"The frail elder Su Yanhao of the Holy Land pays his respects to you, sir!"

Su Yanhao slightly bowed.

"Holy Land!"

Ye Qingchen slowly raised his head, gazing straight at the opponent, his expression devoid of joy or sorrow.

He had used himself as bait, setting up a heaven-shocking grand scheme during the Profound Ice Platform Conference, enduring for thirteen days, and finally this brought forth the Celestial Immortal of the Holy Land.

"Indeed!" Su Yanhao stated calmly: "I am here under the command of the Patriarch, to invite you to join our Su Family Sacred Land as a Tributor. Your status and treatment would match that of a Great Elder, and you would not be restrained in any way within the Holy Land."

"These terms..."

The crowd stirred.

You must know.

The Holy Land is extremely exclusive, even a Celestial Immortal Powerhouse entering the Holy Land only has a status slightly higher than ordinary clan members. Yet despite this, many Celestial Immortals are eager to get in.

After all, entering the Holy Land is akin to possessing a license to kill; no one dares to directly face the wrath of a Holy Land.

"So that's it, so that's it... I never thought that he would actually attract the Holy Land to extend an offer to him, what an honor that is!" Someone lamented with envy.

"If it were me, I would agree immediately, wouldn't entering the Holy Land mean having a great backing? What are Shen Wuji, Ci Ming, and Li Suling? With just one word from the Su Sacred Land, it would suffice to annihilate the three Celestial Immortal Major Races!"

Someone sighed deeply.

"Exactly, exactly, a wise man knows how to choose! Moreover, this is a personal invitation by the Elder himself!"

The crowd nodded in agreement.

More people turned their gaze towards Ye Qingchen, eager to see if this young man could remain calm in the face of such a tremendous opportunity.

Yet, unexpectedly.

Ye Qingchen slowly raised his head, chuckled softly, and said:

"What if I refuse?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Profound Ice Platform Conference suddenly fell silent, as if they could hear their own heartbeat. Everyone's eyes widened, staring at Ye Qingchen in disbelief at what they had just heard.

The gaze directed at Ye Qingchen was as if they were observing a fool!

Such a great opportunity, and he didn't immediately agree, but instead dared to openly refuse. Does he think the Holy Land is just a bunch of benevolent people? If they were so agreeable, how could they dominate a region? It's unknown how many life-and-death battles they've gone through, how many bones are buried beneath each Holy Land.

To outsiders like Ye Qingchen, seemingly vulnerable yet possessing such superior alchemy skills, he is akin to a hen that lays golden eggs, no one would let him go.

Although Su Yanhao's face still held a smile, his gaze had darkened, this was the first time in his life someone refused him.

"You are unwilling?" Su Yanhao squinted his eyes, glancing mockingly towards Pei Yuqian, saying, "Could it be, you think he can protect you..."

"Hmph!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Qiming swiftly moved forward towards Pei Yuqian.

Seeing this, Pei Yuqian's pupils suddenly contracted, having been struck away by the opponent earlier, his Qi Blood was still turbulent and unsettled. Seeing the opponent approaching again, he dared not be careless.

"Hah!"

Immediately, with a deep voice, his entire being erupted into furious flames, charging towards the opponent like a raging inferno.

"Hahaha!"

But Su Qiming laughed loudly, spreading his arms like a giant bird, evading Pei Yuqian's attack. At the same time, he waved his hand, unleashing a violent force that surged like raging waves, fiercely crashing towards Pei Yuqian.

This immense force was unimaginable and unstoppable, directly piercing through Pei Yuqian's defenses, striking his chest once more.

"Boom!"

This time, the Fury Flame Armor on Pei Yuqian's body couldn't hold up, exploding into countless sparks, silently dispersing. Completely revealing Pei Yuqian's true form.

"Is this the power of a Holy Land Celestial Immortal?"

Someone gasped.

Such strength was beyond their imagination.

"Pfft!"

Pei Yuqian spat out a mouthful of blood, his body like an arrow shot from a bowstring, flying backward across the sky. This Holy Land Celestial Immortal exhibited unmatched combat prowess as soon as he emerged.

"Father!"

Pei Chu exclaimed and rushed haphazardly, finding Pei Yuqian on the ground, barely breathing.

"The Holy Land Celestial Immortal is just too strong!"

The crowd witnessed this scene with deep fear.

Such strength was beyond ordinary imagination. Earlier, Pei Yuqian with the might of the Zhurong Pill had already gone beyond ordinary anticipation. Yet the result was he couldn't withstand two moves from the opponent; how could such power not be terrifying and shocking?

And Su Qiming seemed like the weakest among them, which only made the Holy Land's strength more fearsome, causing countless Celestial Immortals to dread and shake.

"Is this your reliance?" Su Yanhao stood quietly, looking at Ye Qingchen with a mocking smile, saying, "Our Su Family Sacred Land extends an invitation with nothing but sincerity, I hope you will consider, do not be disrespectful!"

This last sentence was a blatant threat, everyone who saw it sighed and shook their heads.

In the strength of their Holy Land, already far beyond ordinary expectation, Ye Qingchen's reliance was merely Pei Yuqian alone. Yet the opponent couldn't even withstand two hits from Su Qiming, against the Holy Land, it was like an ant, how could he struggle?

For a moment.

All eyes focused on Ye Qingchen.

Xu Mingcheng's eyes restored calm composure, filled with schadenfreude. Elder Hua shook his head and sighed, a trace of ridicule on his lips. Pei Chu was anxiously crying, even Han Yue Ran and Ye Qing showed some worry.

Ye Qingchen was indeed formidable, under the attack of three Celestial Immortals, he overturned the situation with just one pill. But now, the Holy Land personally arrives, with seven Celestial Immortals gathered, each many times stronger than Pei Yuqian, there is no way to escape.

'I didn't expect the Holy Land to act!'

Someone sighed.

This Nine Heavens Dragon swoops down, immediately showcasing formidable power, suppressing the entire Profound Ice Platform, displaying the unrivaled terrifying strength of the Holy Land.

How would such a modest Alchemist ever overturn this situation?

In everyone's view.

Ye Qingchen seemed like a trapped animal with no other choice left, yet unexpectedly he raised his head slowly, speaking calmly:

"My reliance is not him..."

"Oh?"

"You have other cards?"

Su Yanhao, hearing this, showed a trace of ridicule.

Others, hearing this, were full of disdain, shaking their heads. Clearly, they did not believe that this young man, sitting quietly for over ten days, only able to refine pills, could overturn the situation against the sweep of the Holy Land!

Some sighed quietly.

Thinking, could it be this kid got scared out of his wits under the pressure of the Holy Land?

Amidst the mocking, fearful, disdainful, and puzzled gazes of the crowd, Ye Qingchen laughed heartily:

"My greatest reliance is myself!"

Amidst the laughter, he rose splendidly, his momentum suddenly changed dramatically, appearing infinitely large in the eyes of the crowd, seemingly ready to expand the sky and earth! To crush this piece of Lingxiao!