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"Since that's the case, then prepare to face it!"
Ye Fan wasted no time and instantly unleashed The Universe in the Palm.
At that moment, all the power within him surged forth, a torrent of energy swirling around him, roaring and crashing like a tempest.
With his left palm facing upward, his right middle and index fingers swiftly crossed and separated within his left palm.
"Buzz!"
The surrounding space trembled violently, as if the heavens and earth were being torn apart.
An unparalleled force of nature seemed to arise effortlessly, descending directly upon Lian Jun.
"Fall!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, his left palm slowly moving toward Lian Jun.
As he made his move, the void around them shifted dramatically, the very fabric of reality turning upside down, revealing terrifying phenomena.
A massive Palm Print, even more ferocious than before, pressed down toward Lian Jun.
"Go!"
Lian Jun also unleashed his full power. The giant sword in his hand was a Supreme Spirit Artifact; at this moment, it flew from his grasp, slicing through the air with a Heavenly Sword radiance, as if splitting the heavens apart, carrying an unmatched fierce momentum as it descended.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!"
In an instant, the enormous shadow of Ye Fan's palm collided with Lian Jun's Thunderous sword strike, erupting into a series of deafening roars.
The terrifying destructive energy swept outwards like a storm in all directions.
However, it was blocked and dissipated by Wuma Changkong, Jin Shan, the Four Ancestors, Baili Qinghong, and others who intervened.
In the center of the devastating energy storm, the figures of Ye Fan and Lian Jun had been completely buried within it.
"Their strike is far stronger than the previous one; it's hard to say who will win or lose," said Baili Qinghong, the leader of the Ninefold Celestial Gate, as he gazed at the disappearing figures within the energy storm.
However, one of the Four Ancestors from Qilin Temple couldn't help but glance at Wuma Changkong and remarked, "Wuma Changkong, your little son-in-law is quite remarkable! The cultivation level of Great Accomplishment Period has reached such an incredible height. Is he even human? Even a divine beast might not be this monstrous!"
Upon hearing this, Wuma Changkong merely smiled without responding.
Yet, his shock was no less than that of the others. He knew Ye Fan's strength was formidable, but he had no idea it had reached such an astonishing level.
This was beyond what any divine beast could compare to!
Even a Super Divine Beast would likely pale in comparison!
"Hmph!" Jin Shan snorted coldly without saying anything further.
Lian Jun was his disciple from the Suspended King Sword Sect and was at the God-Slaying Stage. With such cultivation facing off against Ye Fan, regardless of whether Lian Jun ultimately won or lost, it would only be a disgrace for him.
Hearing Jin Shan's cold snort, Wuma Changkong couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at him and sneered, "Jin Shan, are you feeling better now?"
Jin Shan responded with another snort, his expression darkening further.
As the destructive energy dissipated, Ye Fan and Lian Jun's figures suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.
Surrounding Ye Fan's body was an invisible field of power that completely protected him, leaving him unscathed.
In contrast, Lian Jun was now in tatters, his hair disheveled, and his body covered in wounds. His shirt was stained with a large patch of blood that he had coughed up, and his complexion was extremely pale.
If it weren't for Ye Fan's power binding him at this moment, Lian Jun would have likely fallen from the air by now.
Ye Fan looked coldly at Lian Jun and then smiled lightly, saying, "In front of my mere Great Accomplishment Period, your God-Slaying Stage seems to be nothing special!"
As his voice fell, Ye Fan waved his hand casually, and an immense force sent Lian Jun flying away.
He was hurled directly toward the camp of the Suspended King Sword Sect.
Behind Jin Shan, several other powerful members of the Suspended King Sword Sect stepped forward to catch Lian Jun.
Seeing this, Jin Shan shot a cold glance at Ye Fan; today had been a complete embarrassment for the Suspended King Sword Sect.
"Kid, you've really offended Jin Shan today. You'd better be careful from now on!" Although Wuma Changkong didn't say much on the surface, he still transmitted a message to Ye Fan upon sensing the coldness in Jin Shan's gaze.
Returning to Wuma Changkong's side, Ye Fan couldn't help but glance at Jin Shan and replied through thought transmission, "Is it really that serious? After all, he's a major figure; is he really that narrow-minded?"
Wuma Changkong chuckled and replied, "The people from the Suspended King Sword Sect place great importance on face, especially Jin Shan. Do you really think he wouldn't be aware of how you treated his disciple right in front of him? That was quite the slap in the face!"
After transmitting that message, Wuma Changkong looked at Jin Shan, Baili Qinghong, and the Four Ancestors and said, "Now you should be satisfied, right?"
Upon hearing this, Baili Qinghong and Jin Shan both turned their gazes toward the Wanjin Dragon Emperor.
Whether they were satisfied or not wasn't up to them; it was up to the Wanjin Dragon Emperor.
"Here he comes." The Wanjin Dragon Emperor's proud eyes suddenly scanned the distance before he said, "Long Sky Sect Master, let's go discuss matters in detail!"
Wuma Changkong and the others were taken aback by this.
Who was coming?
Everyone followed the direction in which the Wanjin Dragon Emperor had just looked and suddenly realized.
In the void, a blinding Radiant Light approached rapidly from afar.
Moments later, the massive chariot pulled by the Nine Heavenly Horses appeared in everyone's sight.
On top of the Nine Heavenly Horses sat a soldier clad in golden armor, his expression cold and stern.
Standing outside the chariot was Ji Yingzheng, the First Divine General of the Qinglan Celestial Kingdom.
He stood tall like a spear. Besides Ji Yingzheng, there were two other elderly men, their imposing presence suggesting they were also masters at the God-Slaying Stage.
"I apologize for my tardiness; thank you all for waiting!"
As the chariot drawn by the Nine Heavenly Horses was about to arrive, Qing Shengyu, dressed in a Dragon Robe and wearing a Crown, stepped out from the chariot and floated into the air.
His tone was filled with the authority of an emperor.
"How pretentious."
The Four Ancestors shot him a disdainful glance.
Jin Shan was already in a bad mood, and his expression darkened further.
Baili Qinghong smiled and nodded at Qing Shengyu; after all, they were all powerful figures of the same level.
" Lord Wuma."
Floating forward, Qing Shengyu first cupped his fists slightly toward Wuma Changkong as a greeting. Then, with even more respect, he bowed to Wanjin Dragon Emperor and said, "Shengyu pays his respects to the Azure Dragon Emperor."
Although he was the emperor of the Azure Wave Celestial Kingdom and a ruler of humanity, having recently reached the Pinnacle of God-Slaying in cultivation, Qing Shengyu remained very respectful in front of Wanjin Dragon Emperor, a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon and Super Divine Beast.
The Wanjin Dragon Emperor remained calm, merely nodding at Qing Shengyu before turning his gaze to Wuma Changkong.
"Come here."
Wuma Changkong shouted, and instantly an elder from the Supreme Demon Sect stepped forward.
"Immediately summon Dugu Laomo."
"Yes, Sect Master. I will go personally."
The elder responded and then swiftly departed.
"Everyone, please follow me to the Demon Lord Hall for further discussion."
After sending someone to summon Dugu Laomo, Wuma Changkong gestured for everyone to follow him.
Once Dugu Laomo arrived, the ten Ascension Tokens would be gathered here.
Next, everyone just needed to present their respective Ascension Tokens to find the path to the Immortal Mansion.
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