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Octave Battle Technique.

Upon hearing these three words, Ye Huangquan's pupils shrank violently, immediately realizing the formidable power of his opponent. It was rumored that only experts of the Great Heavenly Position and above could use the Octave Battle Technique.

With such a calculation.

The might of this one sword, was comparable to the Mystic Rank!

For the Hongmen eight generals to unleash the strength of the Great Heavenly Position when fighting together was already a commendable feat.

To expect them to withstand the power of a Mystic Rank Level was asking too much of them.

Therefore, the only option left was to flee!

The Hongmen eight generals completely gave up resisting and used all of their Inner Essence, trying to leave the range of that sword at the highest speed.

Unfortunately, they had already used the Eight Immortals Formation.

Combined Martial Techniques inherently possess the characteristic of unity, which increases power, but also have a fatal weakness; the weakness of the Combined Martial Technique is determined by the weakest person involved. A typical barrel principle.

So...

When they turned around and dashed in panic, they realized that their steps were not quite in sync.

The scene was too chaotic, they could barely keep their eyes open!

Ye Huangquan casually raised a Vigorous Qi Shield to disperse the surrounding dust and gravel.

He happened to witness a heart-stopping scene he would never forget in his lifetime.

In mid-air.

A myriad of sword shadows, like a waterfall, descended from the sky and smashed onto the bodies of the Hongmen eight generals.

Their Vigorous Qi Shields, like glass—

Crack.

Shattered completely!

Following that, there was the sight of bright red blood bursting forth.

The sword shadows cut through them like a melon knife, severing people at the waist, and the bloody scene left Ye Huangquan frozen in place.

Shh.

Shh shh.

...

In front of the Luli Sect's main hall, everyone was squinting their eyes shut against the biting wind and Vigorous Qi.

Like a tornado sweeping through the scene.

Blades of light and sword shadows flitted about like a dream, wave upon wave.

As the tide receded.

The entire place quieted down.

And the wind also ceased its bluster.

Everyone uncontrollably turned their gaze immediately towards the plaza in front of Luli Sect's main hall.

They finally saw the scene before them—

Fang Yu stood upright in the middle of the field.

The Dragon Roar Sword in his hand was still tilted at a forty-five-degree angle... the setting sun's rays fell on the blade, casting a faint red glow.

The Hongmen eight generals, however, uniformly kneeled on the ground, eyes bulging, filled with terror.

Three were severed at the waist, blood spurting out.

Three had their heads chopped off, necks drenched red with blood.

Another two were split down the middle from the head.

...

An indescribable sense of fear instantly spread throughout the entire hall.

Autumn winds blew, dispersing the smell of blood into the woods... the birds were startled into flying away.

The disciples of the Luli Sect were completely stunned by the scene before them, some unable to hold back, immediately felt their stomachs churn and began to retch violently.

Chen Daotian had seen much in his time, yet he was still struck speechless with astonishment.

Xu Huawen stared with eyes wide, lips cracked.

Shangguan Hong and the seven Luli Saint Heirs were trembling all over.

Even their own people were so frightened, unable to accept it.

Then...

What about their enemies, Hongmen?

Their expressions varied, filled with terror, hands and feet icy, bodies trembling.

Even Ye Huangquan, a minor Heavenly Rank powerhouse, was for a moment too shocked to recover!

...

Fang Yu's gaze swept coldly across the faces of everyone from Hongmen.

The One Sword to Profound is the third sword from the Primordial Sword Scripture.

The first three swords are respectively, Sword Flying Gang, which can use the sword to scatter Gang Qi to achieve the purpose of injuring others.

Sword Elegy, which can display range-type damage that values speed.

Thousand Words Sword Marrow, which is an even larger range of Sword Skill.

The fourth sword was one Fang Yu wanted to try on a whim, as he suspected, it succeeded.

"If it weren't for the experience of the Dragon Emperor, this sword wouldn't have succeeded so easily," Fang Yu pondered in his heart.

"That's fine, with one sword to slay eight minor Heavenly Position figures..."

"The fourth sword of the Primordial Sword Scripture, One Sword to Profound, combined with the Octave Battle Technique, this is truly the power of the Mystic Rank!"

Fang Yu began to step forward——

"There is still the Septet of One Sword to Profound I can use, but Primordial power is running low. Not even the Eighth Layer Divine Dragon Technique could withstand such colossal depletion. Were I only to cultivate the Reincarnation Technique, it most likely wouldn't be possible."

Thinking as he moved forward.

"Damn it, run!"

"Retreat!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Too terrifying!"

"Why is this person so strong?"

"The power of Heavenly Position! It's the power of a Heavenly Position!"

The disciples of Hongmen scattered and fled.

At this moment, Ye Huangquan had come to his senses, looking at Fang Yu with a face full of shock——

"An Earth Rank Cultivator displaying the power of a Mystic Rank... who... who exactly are you!"

Fang Yu's gaze was cold and indifferent.

He paid no attention to his question.

Continuing to step forward...

Whoosh.

The sword in his hand was slightly lifted.

Raising a trail of Gang Qi wind.

"Do I need to explain so much to a man close to death?"

Once these words were spoken,

Ye Huangquan's heart trembled even more.

Buzz.

Buzzing——

Seeing the long sword in Fang Yu's hand trembling at a high frequency, his pupils shrank with fear. The blue glimmering lights on the blade underlined its extraordinariness. Clearly, this was a rarely seen treasure!

"Primordial Sword Scripture, One Sword to Profound!"

Fang Yu once again swung his sword.

A massive surge of Gang Qi plunged the scene into chaos again.

Crack.

Crack.

The nearby trees uniformly fell down.

"One Sword to Profound, Duets!"

"One Sword to Profound, Trios!"

...

The intense oppression was suffocating.

Ye Huangquan's eyes widened. He knew he couldn't just stand there anymore... Right away his face turned beet red and he roared,

"Do you really think I achieved to be the leader of Hongmen with the strength of a minor Heavenly Position? Do you think I have no ace up my sleeve? You're wrong..."

In a flash,

Ye Huangquan stretched out his hand and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood onto his palm,

And then slapped it towards someone nearby.

"Ah——"

Several Mystic Rank Cultivators were sucked into the palm of Ye Huangquan's hand.

Witnessing this, Fang Yu slightly frowned and muttered to himself, "Soul Stealing?"

Unexpectedly, this Ye Huangquan was actually a Soul Stealer!

Big fish eating small fish... how many had he devoured to attain his current strength!

Fang Yu's voice continued to echo——

"One Sword to Profound, Quartets!"

Buzz.

Buzz——

Ye Huangquan was already locked in by the Gang Qi.

Not long after.

With the mounting pressure, Fang Yu's Sword Skill soon escalated to the Seventh Layer.

"One Sword to Profound, Septet!"

The Septet was enough!

After all Ye Huangquan was merely a minor Heavenly Position, there was no need to use the Octave and exhaust all the Primordial energy.

And so he slashed downwards, sword aloft in the sky.

Ye Huangquan, gnashing his teeth, drained the Inner Essence Spiritual Energy of several nearby brothers to the last drop, then fiercely slapped the ground.

A strange circle appeared at Ye Huangquan's feet!

"Blood Escape!!"

Spurt——

The pressure from One Sword to Profound's Gang Qi pressed down, causing Ye Huangquan to violently spit out blood. But at the same time, his body entered that strange circle.

Gale-force winds billowed.

The circle flashed a streak of red light, followed by a burst of Inner Essence.

Boom!

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