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As Ye Fan pressed down with his palm, the floating celestial swords behind him began to rotate, their blades aligning sharply towards the surrounding forces.
"Kill!"
Ye Fan shouted, his hand swinging out fiercely. Instantly, hundreds of celestial swords unleashed brilliant Sword Light, roaring forth with fierce sword energy, slicing towards the cultivators of the Ninefold Celestial Gate, Suspended King Sword Sect, and Celestial Demon Domain.
"Retreat!"
Salty Picture and the others cried out. The momentum of Ye Fan's attack was Thunderous; the power erupting from each Flying Sword made even the Mystic Immortal Realm cultivators—Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, and Azure Crocodile—feel a chill run down their spines.
With no thought of resistance, Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, and Azure Crocodile each unleashed their strongest attacks to block Ye Fan's Flying Sword aimed at them. They shot up into the sky, preparing to escape.
"Thud! Thud!"
The sounds of flesh being pierced echoed repeatedly.
In the void, cultivators from the Suspended King Sword Sect, Ninefold Celestial Gate, and Celestial Demon Domain—whether they were Ascension Realm or Celestial Realm experts—continued to fall from midair.
Without exception, their bodies were pierced by the celestial swords. Their Nascent Souls and divine spirits were also obliterated by the sword energy, shattered into nothingness as their life force vanished; they all became corpses.
Among those bodies was Sikong Shan, who had narrowly escaped from the Lower Realm that day, now erased by Ye Fan's sword.
Now facing Sikong Shan, Ye Fan couldn't even be bothered to exchange a word; in his eyes, he was no different from any other immortal.
Only Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, and Azure Crocodile possessed enough strength to block the Flying Sword aimed at them.
But upon seeing nearly a hundred Ascension Realm and Celestial Realm experts behind them being slaughtered by Ye Fan in an instant, both Salty Picture of the Suspended King Sword Sect and Zhai Gang of the Ninefold Celestial Gate—as well as Azure Crocodile of the Celestial Demon Domain—felt a wave of cold terror wash over them, leaving them in a state of shock.
Too powerful, unmatched!
Escape—this was the only thought in the minds of the few.
Without hesitation, they transformed into three streaks of Celestial Light, fleeing in different directions.
In their eyes, even if Ye Fan pursued them, he could only chase one person.
If the other two were lucky, they might save their lives.
Ye Fan casually waved his hand, recalling hundreds of Celestial Artifact Flying Swords.
His gaze fell upon the fleeing Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, and Azure Crocodile, a glint of sharpness flashing in his eyes. "Run? Do you think you can escape? Heaven has no path, and the earth has no door. I’ll return this saying to you now!"
"Gale Shadow!"
Now, Ye Fan's cultivation had undergone a tremendous transformation. During his ascension, he had reached the peak of the Ascension Realm. He unleashed the Gale Shadow technique once more, his speed reaching an unimaginable level.
In an instant, Ye Fan caught up with the desperate Salty Picture.
Without a word, Ye Fan gripped a Celestial Artifact Flying Sword and struck down.
"Thud!"
An incredibly fierce sword strike came from above, cleaving Salty Picture's body in two from behind.
Then Ye Fan continued at full speed, transforming into an afterimage as he pursued Azure Crocodile.
Azure Crocodile, who had been fleeing and secretly relieved that Ye Fan was not pursuing him, suddenly froze. His eyes bulged in disbelief as he looked at the figure appearing before him. "How is this possible? How could you be this fast?"
Indeed, at this moment, Ye Fan had become the latecomer, standing directly in front of Azure Crocodile.
Azure Crocodile felt a chill run down his spine, but he also understood that escaping was utterly impossible.
He quickly pleaded, "Ye Fan, I was wrong earlier. Please spare my life for Miss Aori's sake. I will surely speak well of you in front of Peng Huang and ensure that the Celestial Demon Domain protects you."
"Speak well of me in front of Peng Huang and ensure that the Celestial Demon Domain protects me?" Ye Fan scoffed. "With your mere status as a Profound Immortal, do you really think you can say anything in front of Peng Huang?"
Ye Fan sneered dismissively and added, "Let me tell you this: I granted Aori face, but... you have been rather ungrateful. So... die!"
Azure Crocodile was taken aback; the phrase "ungrateful" was one he had used to describe Ye Fan earlier, yet now Ye Fan had turned it back on him.
Before he could say anything more, he felt a sudden chill around his neck, and Ye Fan's figure had vanished from before him.
Azure Crocodile reached out with both hands, dazedly clutching his neck, making whimpering sounds as his eyes bulged and his pupils gradually dilated.
Blood continuously oozed from his neck, where a deep gash had appeared.
Then his body fell from the void like Salty Picture, crashing down with a thud.
Salty Picture and Azure Crocodile were both slain.
Now only Zhai Gang from Ninefold Celestial Gate remained.
Ye Fan gazed into the distance. He had to admit that the speed of a Profound Immortal was indeed impressive; Zhai Gang had already escaped a considerable distance.
However, Ye Fan had no intention of letting him go.
In Ye Fan's eyes, whether it was Zhai Gang, Salty Picture, or Azure Crocodile...
They dared to act against him, clearly under the orders of their respective sects.
Otherwise, if their sects genuinely wanted to win him over, how could mere Profound Immortals like Zhai Gang, Salty Picture, and Azure Crocodile dare to issue a kill order against him?
Since that was the case, Ye Fan didn't mind giving them a warning.
"Whoosh—!"
Ye Fan stepped forward and vanished from his original spot, directly pursuing the direction Zhai Gang had fled.
In front of Ye Fan, Zhai Gang was pushing his speed to the limit, not pausing for even a moment.
But soon he realized that a shadow was rapidly closing in behind him.
It was Ye Fan's aura!
Zhai Gang felt a chill run down his spine, sweat beading on his forehead.
Yet he still dared not stop for even a second. While continuously sending out distress signals with light talismans, he shouted back at Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, you have already offended the Suspended King Sword Sect and the Celestial Demon Domain. If you kill me, you'll also be making an enemy of the Ninefold Celestial Gate! Are you really not afraid?"
"Afraid?"
Ye Fan sneered. "I, Ye Fan, have never been afraid. Besides, since I've already offended the Suspended King Sword Sect and the Celestial Demon Domain, why would I care about adding one more enemy in the Ninefold Celestial Gate?"
"Prepare to die!"
The distance between them grew smaller and smaller as Ye Fan flicked his fingers like a sword, instantly condensing an astonishing sword light in his hand.
Feeling the fierce energy radiating from behind him, Zhai Gang became even more terrified and shouted loudly, "No! Ye Fan, I've already sent a message back. Experts from the Ninefold Celestial Gate are on their way! If you kill me, you won't be able to escape!"
However, Ye Fan remained completely unfazed, his voice indifferent as he said, "Since you from the Ninefold Celestial Gate, Suspended King Sword Sect, and Celestial Demon Domain all seek the legacy of the Heavenly Sword Emperor, then today I shall let you die beneath the Twenty-Four Sword Techniques of the Heavenly Sword Emperor!"
"Whoosh—!"
The Sword Light that gathered at Ye Fan's fingertips shot out in an instant, piercing through Zhai Gang's body with overwhelming force.
"Ah—no—!"
As his body was pierced, Zhai Gang suddenly lurched forward, letting out a desperate roar and howl.
From the point of impact where his body was pierced, an incredibly brilliant and blinding sword light erupted, lingering for a long time, making Zhai Gang appear painfully radiant.
Yet after delivering this strike, Ye Fan had already transformed into an afterimage, vanishing into the sky.
"Boom!"
In just a moment, amidst the void, Zhai Gang, filled with Sword Intent, suddenly exploded into fragments, dissolving into nothingness.
Only a chaotic and overwhelming Sword Intent and a storm of sword energy remained, rampaging through the void.
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