"Kill!"

Wanshi, with a millstone hovering above his head, unleashed invincible Divine Skills from his hands, rushing towards Ye Chen with murderous intent.

"Primordial Light, reverse yin and yang!"

Zi Feng then entered the battle state, with the Soul-Losing Bell circling around him as he actively advanced towards the Heavenly Emperor.

"Heavenly Emperor, your supreme majesty is not to be defiled. You wish to trap and kill us for your own achievement, so we have no choice but to fight you desperately!"

"Underestimating a group of young supremes will cost you dearly!"

"The Heavenly Emperor is tyrannical and deserves to be slain!"

Hua Chang, Holy Maiden Feng Wu, Number One Sword, Leng Hanyu… the nine unleashed desperate measures, seeking to assassinate the Heavenly Emperor!

The Heavenly Emperor clearly wanted to trap and kill them, achieving his own unsurpassed fame. This battle was inevitable, forcing Wanshi, Zi Feng, and others like Hua Chang to fight.

If the Heavenly Emperor wanted to trap and kill them, nine of them, then they would slaughter the Heavenly Emperor!

The Heavenly Emperor was by no means an enemy that could be overcome by one person, but with all nine of them fighting desperately in frenzy, the Heavenly Emperor might be facing a backlash.

"One punch eternal, one punch glorious, one punch invincible!"

Ye Chen's Heavenly Emperor Fist struck with grand openings and closings, shattering heaven and earth, making supremes retreat, displaying an awe-inspiring invincibility.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist was Ye Chen's strongest martial art, containing his strongest will, techniques, and moves, finally culminating in the most formidable Heavenly Emperor Fist!

When Ye Chen launched the Heavenly Emperor Fist, his body was filled with an invincible momentum, imposing an unstoppable trend, domineering and undefeated, the Emperor invincible!

The powerful and invincible Heavenly Emperor Fist deeply shook the spirits of Wanshi, Hua Chang, Feng Wu, and others, as if they had undergone a soul-deep cleansing.

"One man fighting alone against nine supremes, is this an illusion?"

The nine supremes were suppressed by the Heavenly Emperor, sending shivers down the spines of all cultivators present, as the reality seemed too fantastical, utterly baffling.

The joint attack of the nine supremes stirred the universe, trembling the eight desolations, but were each repelled by the Heavenly Emperor, this battle, if spread, would surely cause a stir across the ten continents, shocking the world.

But the cultivators here had long become numb to it all, as the Heavenly Emperor continuously wrought miracles that stunned them!

"Heavenly Emperor, do you plan to kill my sister?"

The Heavenly Emperor and Hua Chang were engaged in intense battle, with each strike of his fist earth-shattering. Hua Chang struggled to withstand the invincible fist will and kept retreating, her situation looking grim.

Xingmou was paying close attention to the battle, naturally worried for her sister.

The origins of the Heavenly Emperor greatly intrigued Xingmou, and she had a very good impression of him.

However, Hua Chang was her dear sister, and the fact that the Heavenly Emperor was trying to kill her left Xingmou deeply saddened.

They were once good friends, but now they were at complete odds!

"Eternity, classics, invincibility, end of fate, uniqueness, primordial, yin and yang, glory, myriad forms, surging waves!"

The Heavenly Emperor Fist shattered the void, breaking heaven and earth, transcending eternity, and Ye Chen's punch enveloped the nine supremes, sending their protective treasures flying!

"Heavenly Emperor, our Saints support us from behind, do you really want to tear off all pretenses with us?" Wanshi roared in anger. His protective millstone was sent flying by the Heavenly Emperor, which was extremely humiliating for him.

"Is being backed by Saints impressive?" Ye Chen, overwhelming and aloof, said. "Who doesn't have Saints behind them? If one didn't have the protection of a Saint, who would dare leave their home?"

Ye Chen had encountered three Saints: Di Lintian, Ye Tianshi, and the Saint of Holy Fire, all of whom shared deep connections with him. Therefore, Ye Chen was fully confident, not at all afraid of causing trouble.

"Damn it!"

Ye Chen's arrogance and haughtiness irked the nine, giving them an urge to vomit blood with frustration.

"Is this all you can do?" Suddenly, Ye Chen halted his killing aura and looked down at the nine with disdain.

"Heavenly Emperor, don't be arrogant!" Number One Sword spoke coldly. "We may not be your match, but you can't kill us!"

Ye Chen's Heavenly Emperor Fist was incredibly strong, but it still couldn't kill them. To trap and kill the nine of them, the Heavenly Emperor would need an offensive treasure to assist.

However, the Heavenly Emperor only possessed defensive treasures and lacked an offensive one, so he couldn't kill them.

"You're pissing yourself, and yet you still claim I can't kill you?" Ye Chen said with a scoff.

"Your martial Divine Skills may be invincible, but they can't pose a lethal threat to us!" Hua Chang said.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist was overwhelmingly powerful, giving them a hard time, as if their grandparents' house had been thrown into disarray. Although it was difficult to resist, Ye Chen still couldn't kill them in the end.

"Haha!"

Ye Chen laughed loudly at the nine people who appeared naive and adorable.

"Rumble—"

Just as the nine supremes were at a loss for words, Ye Chen suddenly produced a feather fan in his hand and with a gentle wave, the sky and earth split.

"What!" Wanshi's eyes nearly popped out at the sight.

With a light shake of the feather fan in the Heavenly Emperor's hand, a terrifying scene unfolded: a multitude of mountains turned to dust, the void collapsed and vanished, and the ground itself was flipped like leaves in the wind.

"This is an invincible weapon of mass destruction, capable of killing the Other Shore Grand Master. Run for your lives!" Leng Hanyu saw the terrifying scene, and was the first to snap back to reality and flee. However, the fierce fan wind was unstoppable and swift, engulfing him in an instant.

"Emperor of Heaven, you've hidden too deeply!"

Holy Maiden Hua Chang was filled with resentment. As the brutal fan wind swept toward her, she managed to activate her protective Divine Skills just in time before being engulfed in the devastating storm.

"Boom——"

The destructive storm raged on, engulfing the nine supreme beings, with their roars occasionally heard amidst the wind.

Xuanming Fan, with one flick, you alarm heaven and earth; with two, you astonish ghosts and gods; with three, deities and demons are exterminated! This was the life-protecting treasure bestowed upon Ye Chen by the Ancestral Flame Saint.

"Roar roar!"

The little qilin was terrified by this scene, its legs went weak, and it approached Ye Chen somewhat fearfully.

The Emperor of Heaven was brutally unrivaled, tormenting the nine supreme beings between life and death, convincing the little qilin to wholeheartedly follow its master as the mightiest!

"What kind of treasure is this, to be so terrifying!"

As the nine supreme beings were being massacred, the watching cultivators were also boiling with excitement, keeping their distance from the true form of the Emperor of Heaven, lest they be impacted by this fierce and cruel sovereign.

The fan in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven was shrouded in terror, an absolute frightening weapon.

Yet, when this long fan really exerted its power, turning entire mountain ranges into flying ash, reversing the heavens and earth, and dimming the sunlight, these cultivators realized they were wrong—this damn thing just wasn't meant for mortals to wield!

With a single flick of the long fan, it could reverse yin and yang, crumble the heavens and earth, and obliterate mountains and rivers—this was truly terrifying. What in the world was this treasure?

All cultivators looked toward the Emperor of Heaven, with not a trace of reverence in their eyes, only horror and shock.

They no longer revered the Emperor of Heaven; they feared him—a vicious tyrant, massacring the supreme beings, the methods of the Emperor of Heaven were too ruthless!

Eventually, the stormy sky cleared, and the nine supreme beings revealed their figures. Although they were still alive, they were almost as good as dead.

Wan Shixiong was covered in blood, his flesh torn, his body in a disastrous state. If it wasn't for the several treasures he had used to protect his life, he would have been beyond resurrection by now.

Holy Maiden Hua Chang's hair was disheveled, her face smeared with blood, looking like a female ghost from the underworld, utterly friendless in her misery.

Zi Feng was covered in ghastly wounds, his blood congealed. He resembled a cracked piece of porcelain, at any moment ready to shatter into pieces.

The First Sword suffered the most tragic fate. His injuries were the severest, having sustained a catastrophic blow, for one of his arms was severed, leaving him a one-armed swordsman.

This was a storm that shocked the heavens, leaving the nine supreme beings in pitiful and miserable states, each having suffered heavy blows.

"How do you wish to die?" Ye Chen walked slowly towards the nine, the little qilin circling his feet, as the world seemed to pause at this moment.

"Emperor of Heaven, you are too cruel; you will incur a blood calamity!" The First Sword was full of hatred, roaring at the Emperor of Heaven.

The First Sword was the child of the Sword Dao, possessing supreme potential, possibly to become a Saint. However, Ye Chen had destroyed his foundation, for the hand that wielded his sword was gone!

"My rise will surely slaughter chaos of yin and yang. My path is destined to be paved with skeletons!" Ye Chen's words were devoid of mercy.

"Do you think you are invincible?" The First Sword roared furiously.

"Invincibility is the affirmation of strength. I do not know if I am invincible, but I am on the path to being invincible!" Ye Chen's Dao heart was steadfast and unbreakable, confident and unmatched!

"You, who wants to die first?"

Ye Chen was utterly merciless, determined to eradicate the nine supreme beings, stepping over their blood and bones to ascend to power!

"Emperor of Heaven, I am a young god from the Light Clan. If you dare kill me, the Saint of my clan will crush you!"

Leng Hanyu's wings were tattered, the pristine feathers had fallen off, but his tone was aggressive, heedlessly threatening Ye Chen.

Saints were revered across the ten regions, true invincible supreme beings. No one defied the will of the Saints. Leng Hanyu did not believe the Emperor of Heaven dared to kill him, lest he provoke the wrath of a Saint.

"Since that's the case, I'll start by killing you. Let's see if your clan's Saint will come personally to slay me!" Ye Chen crossed an immeasurable distance in one step, arrived beside Leng Hanyu, and lifted him from the ground with one hand.

"Emperor of Heaven, I don't believe you dare kill me!" Leng Hanyu's eyes were red as he spoke. With an invincible Saint behind him, how could the Emperor of Heaven dare to kill him?!

"Puchi!"

Ye Chen grabbed Leng Hanyu's wings with one hand, pulling sharply, blood spurted everywhere as he violently tore the pair of wings off, displaying a bloody and ferocious nature.

"Ahh!" Leng Hanyu let out a wretched roar as Ye Chen tore off his wings, a scream filled with excruciating pain.

"Birdman, do you believe now that I dare to kill you?" Ye Chen threw the wings to the ground, smiling faintly at Leng Hanyu.

"..."

Ye Chen's nonchalant demeanor sent shivers down the spines of Wan Shixiong, Hua Chang, the First Sword, and others. This tyrant was not acting; he truly meant to kill!

"You devil, I curse you; may you be plagued by misfortune and meet a grisly end!" Leng Hanyu, in pain, drew in a breath of cold air and kept cursing at Ye Chen.

"You're too noisy while alive; better to die in silence!" A sudden killing intent in Ye Chen's gaze was soul-shaking.

"Boom boom boom——"

Just then, the world suddenly boiled over, a Holy Light streaked across the sky, as if coming from beyond, shaking the six cycles of reincarnation.

"Audacious youth, how dare you slaughter a group of young supremes. This world cannot accommodate you!" An ancient voice echoed through the heavens and earth, the stars in the sky trembling, as if they would fall with the sound.

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