Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 635 - 638: The Might of a Raised Hand!

Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 635 - 638: The Might of a Raised Hand!

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Chapter 635: Chapter 638: The Might of a Raised Hand!

"Hand over the Golden Bell!" 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Those who stepped into the valley, each came for the Golden Bell.

Now.

Seeing the Golden Bell right before them, who could suppress their greed?

The glory of being the first in the grand competition!

The reward of high-quality sacred-tier items!

Who wouldn’t want that?

Bang!

Almost instantly, the Celestial Venerable cultivators who entered the valley, with not a hint of hesitation, surged like a tide towards Ye Qingchen.

At the same time, the overwhelming explosive True Qi surged, a sight like a tide interwoven, charging with a recklessly mad sweep!

And their target, remarkably, was Ye Qingchen!

Lu Yanwu and Lin Shifei’s expressions changed drastically as they rushed forward, shouting:

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Yanwu, having followed Ye Qingchen for so long, had already reached the Celestial Venerable Ninth Layer. Although Lin Shifei was only at the Celestial Venerable Seventh Layer, he had recently benefited from a disaster, acquiring three lotus seeds, his cultivation steadily approaching the Celestial Venerable Eighth Layer.

They dashed out.

The two surged forth like two beams of swift light shadows, tearing through the void, fiercely sweeping towards the raging tide!

"Boom!"

The two sides collided.

Instantly.

The shockwave of exploding True Qi surged from the collision center without restraint. The entire valley jolted sharply, vibrating intensely. Flowers, trees, rocks, and stones within the valley were pulverized.

Such fearful presence, like thousands of galloping horses, unstoppable and dominating the world!

However.

Despite the fierce impact, the tide composed of nearly a hundred Celestial Venerables merely trembled slightly and then surged once more with even greater ferocity!

"How is this possible?"

Lu Yanwu’s heart sank.

Lin Shifei’s expression changed dramatically.

They had believed their strength could buy Ye Qingchen at least one or two hours, but the first wave of attacks from these Celestial Venerables left them struggling to cope.

Yet.

Before the shock in their hearts could settle, the numerous Celestial Venerables rushed at them again.

Faced with this, Lu Yanwu and Lin Shifei could only grit their teeth and charge again.

But.

The opponents were far too numerous.

Lu Yanwu’s spear twirled, barely managing to send a Celestial Venerable Seventh Layer cultivator flying, coughing blood, before another Celestial Venerable recklessly approached. The opponent wielded a saber, turning like a wolf baring fangs, ferociously biting.

The saber strike was both unexpected and fast, its might unstoppable! Like a hidden serpent waiting for this moment!

Before Lu Yanwu could retaliate.

The left side was swept by a strong wind, an approaching Sword Cultivator. His sword glinted, releasing thirty-six strikes instantaneously, with each strike creating dazzling afterimages.

Meanwhile, two others swiftly advanced from the right.

Almost instantly.

Lu Yanwu faced eighteen Celestial Venerable cultivators, like a torrential onslaught. Despite her higher cultivation, one missed move left her in a passive, beaten position.

She could barely retaliate, but Lin Shifei on the other side struggled even more, every punch and kick relentlessly bombarding him, making his Qi Blood churn, almost vomiting blood.

"They can’t hold much longer!"

The Three-tailed Fox glanced at the battlefield for a moment and suddenly spoke.

Bang!

Almost as the words fell.

Lu Yanwu and Lin Shifei’s temporary alliance was overwhelmed by the tide. They spat blood, flying out. Although they carried numerous silver and copper bells, these Celestial Venerables didn’t even glance, frenziedly charging towards Ye Qingchen!

"Kid!"

"Hand over the Golden Bell!"

"This Golden Bell isn’t something you can possess!"

Seeing the Golden Bell within reach.

The Celestial Venerables grew increasingly frantic, unleashing the rolling True Qi within, like raging dragons, charging with even greater speed and fearfulness towards Ye Qingchen!

This group of Celestial Venerables resembled a starving wolf pack!

Anyone daring to block their path to the Golden Bell was their enemy, ready to be torn apart!

Such power caused everyone’s faces to pale.

"Can he withstand it?"

"Can he fend off this first wave of Celestial Venerable assault?"

At this moment.

Everyone in the square widened their eyes, clenched fists tightly. Zhou Hai almost had his heart in his throat, his eyes filled with worry.

"Hmph, with his strength, even if he withstands this wave, he’ll more than likely be unable to fend off the second!" In the clouds, Zhang Nanxuan crossed his arms, smirking coldly.

Indeed!

Ye Qingchen’s strength was formidable, but those who first rushed into the valley, daring to seize the Golden Bell, were top Celestial Venerables. Even Ye Qingchen, attempting to fend them off, would be greatly depleted!

Others nodded noncommittally.

"Can he hold on?"

At this moment, Lu Yanwu and Lin Shifei widened their eyes.

Just as everyone watched, just as the Celestial Venerable wave roared into Ye Qingchen’s presence!

However.

Faced with the charge of over a hundred Celestial Venerables, Ye Qingchen remained seated, his expression unchanged, merely raising his right hand and lightly waving!

This casual gesture seemed understated.

Yet as it fell, the valley transformed in an instant, winds and clouds shifted. In a fleeting moment, amid boundless storm, a typhoon rapidly formed, violently surging!

"Boom!"

The ground before Ye Qingchen exploded, amidst the flying dirt and stones, the hurricane roared out like a fierce dragon.

Instantly carving a hundred-zhang-long white cloud wave through the valley, sweeping from Ye Qingchen’s feet towards the Celestial Venerable hundred!

"Boom!"

It was like a giant wave crashing upon a reef.

But.

This was a colossal wave with power to sweep the world, its momentum immense. And those hundred cultivators couldn’t subdue the world’s Buzhou Mountain!

Before this divine force, the hundred Celestial Venerables were struck as if by lightning. Like a leaf boat in a giant wave, they were instantly engulfed!

A hundred violent figures, at this moment, spat out blood collectively, smashed onto the ground faster than their approach!

The force continued unabated, sweeping out rapidly, carving a deep trench in the ground, stretching beyond the valley.

In an instant.

The once-boiling valley plunged into a deathly silence.

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