Nine Revolutions Star Technique-Chapter 509 - 512: Who Says I’m Dead?

Although Ye Qingchen is only at the Celestial Saint Ninth Layer, his strength is not weaker than any Celestial Venerable.

In fact.

Because he previously refined the remnants of the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword Scripture within his body, his strength far exceeds that of a Celestial Venerable.

At this moment.

Ye Qingchen stood at the center of the crowd, his blue robes fluttering, long hair flowing, eyes sharp and blazing, his aura surging to the extreme, making him incredibly powerful.

"Invincible in the world!"

Lin Jiuyuan stood on the outside, a sense of illusion in his mind, as if returning to the day when Ye Qingchen fiercely battled against Feng Wuxie. In that battle, Ye Qingchen established his name as being even stronger than a Celestial Venerable, and now he intends to tread on the corpses of these twenty-seven Celestial Venerables to restore Taotian Palace to its former glory?

Lin Jiuyuan doesn’t know.

However.

At this moment, the battle has already begun.

Boom!

Twenty-seven Celestial Venerables struck with full force, displaying a terrifying and overwhelming stance. In an instant, the powerful force swept in all directions, engulfing an area of hundreds of miles with the horrific power of the Celestial Venerables.

This area transformed into a vast ocean of Spiritual Qi, making it difficult even for a Half-Step Celestial Venerable to withstand. As for a Celestial Saint Powerhouse, if they stepped in, they would be completely torn apart by the terrifying force.

Crack!

The Sect Leader of the Thunderlight Sect rose up, lightning and thunder bursting from his body, surrounding him completely, like the descent of the Ancient Thunder God.

The Dragon Tooth Sect Leader clenched his fists, Qi Blood surging turbulently, forming a menacing dragon with exposed fangs around him.

The Master of Ningshen Sect’s eyes flashed with electricity, his hands moving rapidly before him, various spells appearing out of thin air, sweeping towards Ye Qingchen!

The Black Cloud Sect Leader shouted coldly, True Qi transforming into rolling black clouds, crushing toward him like a tidal wave.

Other Celestial Venerables also unleashed their strongest methods, exploding with all their strength.

Each of these people possesses the power to dominate a domain. They have been cultivating in this secret realm for nearly a hundred years, no less powerful than Yu Zhen Tian of the past, and even stronger.

Yet.

Facing the overwhelming sweep of these people, Ye Qingchen had no fear. Instead, he stepped forward fiercely to meet them!

Bang!

He punched forward, propelled by the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, his mighty punch crushing down like mountains and rivers, smashing into the approaching Dragon Tooth Sect Leader.

Crack!

A piercing tearing sound resounded wildly, and the menacing dragon formed completely of Qi Blood around the Dragon Tooth Sect Leader was shattered by the punch, sending him flying back with astonishing speed.

Then he waved his hand, stirring up a storm. This storm swept through the air like a prehistoric gale from the wilderness, ripping apart the Ningshen Sect Master’s Wind Blades, Ice Rain, and Fire Snakes.

At the same time, heavily striking the opponent, causing him to cough up blood and retreat continuously.

Then he slashed with his hand downward, slicing apart the Black Cloud Sect Leader’s sweeping black clouds, leaving a deep bone-revealing scar, almost cleaving him in half.

Soon after, he stomped his foot, stepping through the void like a collapsing mountain, slamming into the Thunder Light Sect Leader. Amidst the startling thunderstorm, he shattered the storm of lightning around the Thunder Light Sect Leader and sent him flying.

At this moment.

The entire area was in chaos, filled with surging Qi Force and turbulent aftermath.

The ground was torn apart, mountains relocated.

Celestial Venerable Power revealed endlessly.

Disciples were all struck by the scene, their hair standing on end.

Nevertheless.

The Immortal Burial Mountain Secret Realm side ultimately had twenty-seven Celestial Venerables, still holding an absolute advantage in numbers. No matter how mighty Ye Qingchen was, he was only at the Celestial Saint Ninth Layer.

These Celestial Venerables seemed determined not to stop until they killed Ye Qingchen, employing sinister tactics to gradually turn the situation around.

"Hahaha, see, I was right after all." Senior Brother Qi sighed in relief seeing Ye Qingchen suppressed, "No matter how strong that brat is, he can’t withstand the combined force of twenty-seven Celestial Venerables!"

People from other sects were also relieved. Before, they could hardly imagine what to do if even these twenty-seven Celestial Venerables couldn’t suppress Ye Qingchen.

But fortunately, they managed to suppress him.

"Taotian Palace, as expected, is a major sect with many years of history, able to produce such a powerful talent, only at the Celestial Saint Ninth Layer yet possessing such terrifying strength!"

A Black Water Sect Elder couldn’t help but exclaim.

But before he finished speaking, another Elder snorted coldly: "A dead talent is not worthy of being called a talent! He is too strong. These Celestial Venerables will surely show no mercy, even leaving him a sliver of life would be a lingering disaster!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

It must be understood.

Today, both sides have completely torn all civility, and since the Thirteen Sects of Burial Immortal Mountain are aware of Ye Qingchen’s strength, they couldn’t let him leave alive! Let him ascend to a Celestial Venerable and come back for revenge?

This principle is understood not just by them, but also by the twenty-seven Celestial Venerables!

Thus.

When they made their move, there was no intent to hold back. Their decision was to completely obliterate Ye Qingchen here, leaving no chance of survival! 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Roar!"

Yang Xuan Gan roared abruptly, his aura surging to the peak, like rolling golden flames, violently erupting.

"Aiya-ya! Kill!"

He let out a furious roar, pressing his massive hand downward.

Boom!

Amidst the surge of True Qi, a golden spear hundreds of feet long had formed rapidly and shot towards Ye Qingchen.

"Watch how I smash you!"

Ye Qingchen’s eyes turned cold, raising his fist to meet the strike.

Bang!

A violent explosion erupted.

A wave of Qi burst out from the impact, blasting violently in all directions.

"Wow!"

Yang Xuan Gan’s body trembled, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

With a crackling sound, the golden spear was covered in cracks but did not shatter.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Ye Qingchen exhaled a sound of surprise. But before he could react, the Heaven-Supporting Array of the six other Celestial Venerables from Celestial Universe Sect crushed down rapidly!

Boom!

In an instant.

A terrifyingly powerful force, almost without warning, came crashing down violently.

Crackle!

At this moment, even the space around him began to twist, causing the gazes and sights of everyone watching to distort as well. The ground beneath his feet crumbled inch by inch!

"Everyone, strike together!"

Seeing this, Shi Tian let out a wild roar, with raging flames rolling and engulfing, transforming into a giant palm spanning hundreds of meters. The other Celestial Venerables from the Blazing Fire Sect swiftly made incantation gestures, and in an instant, the Fiery True Qi from several Celestial Venerables poured into this palm!

Bang!

The gigantic palm, bolstered by multiple forces, came crashing down even more fiercely, hitting Ye Qingchen heavily.

At this moment, there was no hesitation from the other Celestial Venerables, as countless attacks poured down toward Ye Qingchen. The combined power of twenty-seven Celestial Venerables, without any reservation, pressed down upon Ye Qingchen.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

The unending sound of explosions resounded through the entire sky, with firelight, Sword Qi, spear beams, and black clouds swirling frantically, completely covering Ye Qingchen’s body.

"Is he... dead?"

In the distance.

Zhang Ran widened his eyes.

Watching Ye Qingchen, who was crazily enveloped by the overwhelming attacks of all, he couldn’t help but gawk.

"Haha, no matter how strong he is, so what? Twenty-seven Celestial Venerables joined forces, a whole twenty-seven!"

Beside him, Senior Brother Qi’s eyes were wide with shock.

As if in awe, yet in admiration.

Not only them, but everyone present was also stunned by the scene before their eyes.

Indeed!

It took a full twenty-seven Celestial Venerables to bring down Ye Qingchen; what a terrifying power that is!

"Hahaha!" And at this moment, Yang Xuan Gan couldn’t help but burst into wild laughter, "Ye Qingchen, you finally died. No matter how strong you are, today, you still died without an intact corpse!"

"This one’s terror is unmatched in the world. And he was only at the Celestial Saint Ninth Layer; what kind of terror would he be if he reached the Celestial Venerable Realm?" Everyone exchanged glances, seeing the shock in each other’s eyes.

However.

The other party most likely will never step into the Celestial Venerable Realm again!

Because he has already vanished without a trace.

"Lin Jiuyuan!" Yang Xuan Gan’s gaze shifted, directly landing on Lin Jiuyuan, "There’s no denying your disciple of the Taotian Palace has reached an unimaginable level of power! But unfortunately..."

"He still died!" Yang Xuan Gan said with a sudden chilling voice, staring directly at Lin Jiuyuan.

"Indeed!"

"This secret realm once belonged to your Taotian Palace! But unfortunately, it now belongs to us, the Thirteen Sects; if you wish to reclaim it, it’s impossible!"

"Ye Qingchen is dead, and next, it’s your turn!" Yang Xuan Gan squinted, "After I destroy you body and soul, I’ll then raze the Taotian Palace; what we couldn’t achieve a hundred years ago, today we’ll accomplish!"

Bang!

As his words fell, the remaining twenty-six Celestial Venerables also looked over at this moment, their eyes filled with intense killing intent.

Ye Qingchen was too strong!

So strong that he made them feel fear!

Thus, they had to destroy the Taotian Palace to prevent another monstrosity like Ye Qingchen from emerging.

Shush!

At the same time, these twenty-seven Celestial Venerables made a lateral move, forming a surrounding formation, enclosing Lin Jiuyuan at the center. Some were already tense all over, like leopards poised to pounce; if Lin Jiuyuan made even the slightest wrong move, they would unleash a thunderous strike!

The disciples of the Thirteen Sects around witnessed this and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Especially the two Elders from the Black Water Sect, whose smiles were almost overflowing; although today’s battle had been extremely tumultuous, it hadn’t exceeded their calculations in the end.

The outcome of this battle remained as they envisioned.

Ye Qingchen was subdued by twenty-seven Celestial Venerables!

As for Lin Jiuyuan, there’s no need to worry.

He is merely a Half-Step Celestial Venerable’s Yin Spirit, how could he contend with these people?

Gazing intently, everyone saw Lin Jiuyuan standing there, eyes lowered in silence, and just as everyone thought Lin Jiuyuan had given up resistance, they saw him slowly raise his head, glancing at the crowd with a faint smile:

"Do you truly believe you’ve already won?"

"What do you mean?"

Yang Xuan Gan was astonished.

However.

Before the crowd could react, an earth-shattering sword hum suddenly erupted, spreading across the entire world in that instant!

"What is that?"

The twenty-seven Celestial Venerables were horrified.

Suddenly turned their gaze towards the source of the sound.

"Sizzle!"

They saw a dazzling sword light, cutting through the void in an instant, sweeping towards Yang Xuan Gan!

What an extremely dazzling sword light that was!

It’s almost indescribable in words!

"No!"

Yang Xuan Gan let out a terrified scream, his hands bringing up a vast golden light, trying to shield against the sword light. However, the speed of this sword was too fast, too swift!

It had already surpassed his reaction!

"Puff!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, this sword effortlessly pierced through his defending hands, and lightly yet powerfully struck his body. His Celestial Venerable body, under this sword, was as fragile as paper.

Directly pierced through in public, fell to the ground, life or death unknown!

The venue fell into dead silence.

In the incredulous stares of everyone, a faint voice quietly echoed through the dust in that moment, resounding throughout the field:

"Who said I was dead?"