With the second move, dark clouds covered the sky!
With the third move, even space seemed to be tearing apart!
A cold and oppressive aura swept through the surroundings. It was as if the world was at Ye Shitianâs beck and call.
The plum blossom branch continued to move forward.
âBreak!â
The power of this move was unleashed to its limits, and the entire Yibao
Pavilion shook at this moment, as if it was about to collapse.
The Soul Concentrating Platform at the side could not withstand the power of the plum blossom branch and shattered!
The world was suddenly filled with plum blossoms!
Everyoneâs eyes almost popped out!
Was this the power of a plum blossom branch? Why was it even more terrifying than the top-grade spiritual swords of the Kunlun Mountains?
F*ck!
âNot good! Retreat!â
As the plum blossoms spread out, the expressions of the spectators changed. Amidst waves of exclamations, the crowd hurriedly retreated. It would be a pity if they died while watching the battle.
On the other side, however, Zhuang Bufan was in trouble. The powerful recoil from clashing against the plum blossom branch sent him reeling backward.
He retreated more than ten steps before stabilizing his body.
Zhuang Bufanâs expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He stared intently at the plum blossom branch in Ye Chenâs hand!
How was this possible?
He was shocked! He panicked!
He even felt that Ye Shitian, who was standing in front of him, had become a different person!
âWho are you?!â
Zhuang Bufan steadied himself and panted lightly. He looked at Ye Chen with a dark expression.
Ye Chen smiled and waved the plum blossom branch in his hand. He said calmly, âWhat right does a mere junior have to know my name? Even if your Zhuang familyâs ancestor was here, he would have to kneel in front of me!â âNow, are you willing to kneel?â
âKneel to you? Youâre courting death!â
Zhuang Bufan took a deep breath and shouted.
Immediately after, he let out a long howl and forced out a drop of blood essence on his sword, and then attacked again.
His aura rose!
This was Zhuang Bufanâs strongest attack, and also his familyâs secret technique. Even a saint realm expert would find it difficult to block this move!
Could Ye Shitian resist it? Zhuang Bufan did not think so!
Faced with such a majestic move, everyoneâs hearts were in their throats.
âThatâs all? This plum blossom branch will shatter your hopes!â
Ye Chen remained calm.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless bolts of lightning surged out of Ye Chenâs body and connected to the sky. The plum blossom branch seemed to be wreathed in lightning as a sea of lightning descended!
The surroundings were engulfed in a violent storm!
Ye Chenâs aura rose rapidly!
With this move, he wanted to destroy the world!
The plum blossom branch moved, and tribulation lightning descended!
âHeavens⊠This is tribulation lightning!â
âHow is that possible? Ye Shitian actually possesses the power of tribulation lightning!â
âCould it be that plum blossom branch? Was that plum blossom branch a treasure that could trigger tribulation lightning?
âThis time, Zhuang Bufan is dead!â
Seeing the tribulation lightning descend menacingly, the spectators were all shocked.
âTribulation lightning, that bratâŠâ
The members of the Ji family could not help but look at each other.
âWhere did Ye Shitian come from?â
Elder Yun of the Ji family widened his eyes.
With the appearance of the tribulation lightning, everything changed. -Those fellows from Yibao Pavilion are probably going to die now! Ye Shitian has tribulation lightning!â
As the divine lightning filled the sky and continuously descended, everyoneâs expressions became serious.
âThis kid is terrifying. If he was allowed to continue growing, he would probably become a huge threat to Yibao Pavilion in the future!
For a moment, the expressions of everyone present at Yibao Pavilion became solemn.
Zhuang Bufan panicked!
âGet lost!â
However, it was too late.
Ye Shitianâs plum blossom branch was too terrifying!
âToday, I will teach you the consequences of offending my disciple,â Ye Chen suddenly spoke again.
In an instant, Ye Chenâs aura rose again!
âNoâŠâ
Zhuang Bufanâs pupils contracted as he let out a terrified roar.
His strongest attack was about to be broken by Ye Shitianâs plum blossom branch! How was this possible?
This was an ordinary plum blossom branch!
In that case, if this kid used a spiritual sword, would he not turn this entire place to ashes?
Was Ye Shitian some mighty figure who had hidden his strength and descended here?
As his mind was shaken, Zhuang Bufan could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood. His face suddenly turned pale!
Soon after, Zhuang Bufan was sent flying by Ye Chen.
âSir!â
Waves of exclamations came from Yibao Pavilion.
Ye Chen was unstoppable.
âYour fate ends here.â
After those words were uttered, the plum blossom branch moved again. The spiritual energy in the surroundings was stirred up, and frantically surged toward the plum blossom branch.
The entire world suddenly fell silent. Ye Chen was the creator of this hell!
Ye Chen was an immortal that had descended to Earth, and even a plum blossom branch had turned into a mighty weapon of destruction in his hands.
The plum blossom branch left Ye Chenâs hand and floated in the air. Then, it flashed mysteriously and Ye Chen and Zhuang Bufan disappeared from everyoneâs sight at the same time.
When they saw the two figures clearly again, they saw a plum blossom imprint on Zhuang Bufanâs body.
Flesh and blood exploded.
Zhuang Bufan was dead!
He died without any warning!
Everything was destroyed. It looked like the end of the world!
The entire Yibao Pavilion had turned into hell on Earth..