Chapter 1202 - 1201: Let's Do This Together!

The Blood Sword Ancestor launched a fierce attack!

What an overwhelming force, penetrating heaven and earth, how terrifying is it?

The Blood Sword descended with lightning speed, as if splitting the entire world in half, casting a bloody glow over the vast land. It was as if a sea of blood poured down endlessly!

Before the Blood Sword arrived, an all-encompassing Sword Qi had already swept down in fury from the Nine Heavens, violently surging forward, tearing through the void and furiously carving out a massive passage directly targeting Ye Qingchen!

"This is bad!"

"Retreat quickly!"

"Once this kind of battle begins, it doesn't matter whether you're a cultivator from the Southern Heaven or Western Wilderness, becoming embroiled in this will mean certain death!"

"Is he trying to kill Ye Qingchen with a single sword?"

Witnessing this scene.

Numerous cultivators had changes in their expressions, turning pale.

Boom!

While retreating.

They saw that under the overwhelming Blood Sword, only Ye Qingchen stood there all alone.

Earlier, when the Blood Sword fell fiercely, Ye Qingchen had already released True Qi, whose magnificent power had swept Ye Qing, Su Moran, and others tens of miles away to prevent them from being harmed by the Blood Sword Ancestor.

At the same time, he took a step forward and pointed with his hand!

"Clang!"

Amidst the heaven-shocking sound of a sword, a fierce starlight shot up, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way reversing, carrying an unparalleled Sword Intent straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

The blood-red light and starlight violently collided in mid-air.

Instantly, a terrifying noise akin to comets crashing erupted, resembling countless thunderclaps sounding simultaneously, audible even miles away. In the explosion, the terrifying Power transformed into visible waves of Qi Force, relentlessly sweeping in all directions, knocking the onlookers away again!

"How is it?"

"Can he withstand it?"

The onlookers who were knocked away quickly looked ahead without bothering to get up.

The Candle Snake shook his head repeatedly:

"Ye Qingchen is doomed!"

"He's already fought Eight-faced Buddha, how can he face the Blood Sword Ancestor now?"

But before the words were finished, he froze completely.

What they saw was.

The terrifying Blood Sword, which originally fell with an overwhelming momentum like a blood river descending from the Nine Heavens, capable of submerging everything, was suddenly dismantled in an instant beneath that point of starlight.

Moreover, the remaining force unabatedly crashed into the blood cloud in the sky!

"Puff!"

In the astonished gaze of the crowd.

The star-shaped light transformed by the Blood Sword Ancestor was directly pierced through, creating a huge hole.

"Slash!"

Ye Qingchen's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly waved his hand.

In an instant, more starlight emerged, like a network of Star River, as if it was about to span the sky and tear apart the blood cloud enveloping the cosmos! The Blood Sword Ancestor's face changed; his old strength was depleted and new strength not yet gained, how could he withstand this sword?

"The Blood Sword Ancestor can't resist anymore! Everyone, attack!"

Daoist Monarch Bai Gu's pupils contracted, urgently shouting out loud.

He took a step forward, his entire body wrapped in surging ghostly energy. He raised his hand to grab the Star Sword. His bony hand resembled a bamboo joint; upon close inspection, one would notice it was covered with tadpole-like runes.

"Crackle!"

Upon the collision of palm and sword, a dazzling firelight erupted instantly.

Daoist Monarch Bai Gu felt a massive force sweeping towards him, causing him to retreat several steps, seeing a third of the runes on his bony hand explode, his heart was filled with shock.

"My white bones, having undergone refinement over two lifetimes, can't withstand even one sword of his?"

Though Daoist Monarch Bai Gu was only at the Celestial Immortal Sixth Layer, with his indestructible Vajra-like white bone body, he roamed the Western Wilderness even Eight-faced Buddha could do nothing to him, yet he couldn't withstand a single strike from Ye Qingchen, how could he not be shaken?

However, he ultimately bought a bit of time for everyone.

"Ye Qingchen, I want you dead!"

Up in the sky.

The Blood Sword Ancestor re-formed, his rebuilt face full of rage, he let out a furious roar, his mouth wide open, unleashing countless Blood Swords like a downpour.

Words could hardly describe this scene.

The brilliant blood light, akin to hundreds of thousands of thunders, seemed overwhelmingly about to engulf this piece of heaven and earth. The entire sky and ground were shrouded in this expanse of blood light.

"Roar!"

The Four-winged Demon Dragon spread its enormous wings, stirring up roaring winds, transforming into four massive blades, sweeping across the sky in an instant, crossing each other. Wherever they passed, they uplifted a white, fluffy mass like eiderdown, similar to the boundless waves stirred by a dragon emerging from the water!

This was the spectacle created when Wind Blades tore through the air!

Everyone around was in shock.

The previous battle, though right in front of them, was shrouded by the Chaos Array covering one part of heaven and earth, which sealed off nine-tenths of the Qi Force, so the onlookers didn't feel much. But now, with the full strength of mighty Celestial Immortals unveiled without any cover, everyone realized how terrible these formidable foes were!

"Hmph!"

Ye Qingchen snorted coldly, temporarily setting aside the Star Sword, he waved his hand again.

An immense Power surged forth, like a mighty river flowing eastward, giant waves overwhelming, fiercely crushing the endless blood sword light, once again landing on the blood cloud!

"Boom!"

A dull sound resonated.

The blood cloud shook violently, revealing a massive hole, shockingly a palm print.

"Ye Qingchen!"

From above the dome of heaven, came the Blood Sword Ancestor's roar.

He originally thought, after Ye Qingchen fought a battle, his strength was almost exhausted. No matter his means, they wouldn't fall short of the opponent. But now it seems, he had vastly underestimated the opponent.

"Bang!"

Ye Qingchen crushed the myriad blood swords with one palm, then slashed with two fingers, releasing a brilliant sword gleam, rapidly sweeping out. A burst of collision sounded, akin to that of Divine Weapons.

Amid the scattering sparks, the four Wind Blades were cut apart on the spot.

Ye Jingzhou's pupils contracted, he quickly commanded the Four-winged Demon Dragon to soar into the sky. As he ascended, not far away a mountain peak was directly cut in half, collapsing diagonally!

Rumble!

The mountain collapsed, and a huge sound resounded through the sky. But silence filled the field, only the relentless sound waves unfurling endlessly, spreading rapidly, while the ground dust turned into layer upon layer of waves.

The power of his gestures was terrifying indeed!

Everyone's expressions simultaneously changed dramatically.

The eleven Demon Sect leaders inhaled sharply, their faces filled with seriousness.

Ye Qingchen sparred three, yet still held the upper hand, what a formidable power! To know, that the combined force of Blood Sword Ancestor, Daoist Monarch Bai Gu, and Ye Jingzhou was enough to corner Eight-faced Buddha to death.

Isn't this to say that Ye Qingchen's power far exceeds their imagination?

"Everyone, let's join hands!" Demon Tathagata said solemnly, "Otherwise, if we don't kill this boy, the fate of the Thirty-Six Sects of the Celestial South will be ours!"

Daoist Monarch Bai Gu, Ye Jingzhou, Blood Sword Ancestor, and a few others exchanged glances. Their faces were composed as they nodded slightly.

In an instant.

Eleven terrifying auras, capable of penetrating heaven and earth, descended directly at that moment, pressing this piece of sky into turbulence, altering the color of the world, dimming the sun and the moon.

Southern Heaven's people, initially proud as Ye Qingchen held the upper hand against three, suddenly had changed expressions upon witnessing this. Ye Qing, Su Moran, and other women worriedly looked at Ye Qingchen.

However, they saw Ye Qingchen with hands behind his back, gazing at the void, with an overwhelming fighting spirit in his eyes!