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“Boom!”
Ye Fan's aura suddenly erupted.
A powerful force swept out in all directions, soaring into the sky, rivaling even the strongest beings of the Mystic Immortal Realm, and perhaps even surpassing them slightly.
This left Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, and the Celestial Beings and Ascension Realm cultivators behind them in shock.
“Don’t be afraid! He’s just someone who has recently ascended. No matter how strong he is, how strong can he really be?” Sensing the fear among his companions, Salty Picture shouted, “Everyone, attack together! Even a Mid-Level Celestial Immortal standing here could be overwhelmed, let alone him.”
“Exactly! Everyone, move!” Zhai Gang also shouted loudly and then took the lead in attacking.
“Sealing Demon Spear.” Zhai Gang clenched his hand tightly, and a long spear radiating celestial energy instantly appeared in his grasp. It was a Medium-Grade Celestial Artifact that unleashed a barrage of spear shadows towards Ye Fan.
“Heaven and Earth Prison!”
Suddenly, an overwhelming Sword Intent surged from Salty Picture. The Celestial Artifact Flying Sword behind him emanated brilliant sword light that shot straight into the sky towards Ye Fan. Above Ye Fan’s head, Salty Picture formed seals with his hands, continuously unleashing streams of Celestial Light.
In an instant, the floating celestial sword above Ye Fan split into two, then three, and transformed into countless flying swords that formed a cage of Celestial Light enveloping Ye Fan.
Above and below, front and back, everywhere was sharp Sword Light that seemed capable of slaughtering everything and trapping all.
Azure Crocodile also unleashed his divine abilities once more. His body suddenly leaned forward as he roared like a thunderous bell, “Eight Directions Demon Chant.”
Suddenly, a series of piercing howls erupted from his mouth, echoing like the simultaneous roars of countless demons, their momentum thunderous, transforming into a storm that surged towards Ye Fan.
The cacophony disrupted Ye Fan's mind, its harshness unbearable.
The three of them unleashed their powers without holding back, clearly intent on killing Ye Fan.
Seeing Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, and Azure Crocodile strike at the same time, the other powerful figures from the Celestial Realm and Ascension Realm also showed no hesitation, instantly casting their spells towards Ye Fan.
Disciples of the Suspended King Sword Sect summoned flying swords enveloped in celestial light.
In an instant, hundreds of Celestial Artifact-level flying swords soared into the sky, creating a sound that pierced the air as they all rushed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's expression remained indifferent; he showed no fear in the face of their frenzied assault.
The gap in strength could never be compensated for by sheer numbers.
"Whoosh—"
Ye Fan grasped a Celestial Artifact flying sword before him, channeling energy into it. Instantly, a sword light spanning a hundred feet erupted forth, sweeping with the force to break through all of Salty Picture's spells.
The myriad sword shadows that formed a cage of heaven and earth shattered in an instant under Ye Fan's strike.
With a motion as swift as lightning, after dismantling Salty Picture's spell, Ye Fan cleaved forward with another sword strike.
The hundred-foot sword light surged with astonishing might, directly breaking through the countless spear shadows launched by Zhai Gang and sending back Azure Crocodile's roar in a powerful rebound.
The thunderous roar echoed, chilling to the bone, transforming into a wild wind that swept back.
Caught off guard, the Azure Crocodile staggered backward, shaken by his own power, his mind ringing incessantly.
The cultivators from the Celestial Demon Domain behind him were all affected by the energy of the sound wave attack.
The strong from the Celestial Realm fared better, being directly blown away, while those in the Ascension Realm were struck so hard by the roar that they bled from their seven orifices, collapsing to the ground, unconscious and possibly lifeless.
In the distance, the powerful underlings of the Whitewood Celestial King stood frozen.
The cultivators under the Azure Sovereign were similarly stunned.
Others from different factions also gaped at this scene, all left dumbfounded.
Ye Fan's might had completely shattered their worldview.
In their understanding, those who had just ascended should be the weakest, right?
Shouldn't they be at the bottom tier of Ascension Realm?
Even if there were occasionally some exceptionally talented individuals who ascended with strength far surpassing ordinary Ascension Realm cultivators, it couldn't possibly be to such an outrageous extent!
To think he could directly confront three Profound Immortals, along with dozens of Celestial Beings and hundreds of Ascension Realm cultivators.
In the history of the Immortal Realm, this was undoubtedly an unprecedented event.
At this moment, the term "genius" was insufficient to describe Ye Fan.
Only the word "freak" could truly capture the shock they felt in their hearts.
Messages in the form of light symbols were continuously sent out from the hands of powerful individuals in various Great Formations.
A person as extraordinary as Ye Fan had actually ascended from the Flying Immortal Platform, capable of confronting three Profound Immortals, dozens of Celestial Beings, and hundreds of Ascension Realm cultivators. Moreover, it seemed he had connections with the Suspended King Sword Sect, Ninefold Celestial Gate, and Celestial Demon Domain.
This matter was anything but simple.
Ye Fan's gaze shifted coldly to scan the surrounding cultivators from other factions near the Flying Immortal Platform.
He was well aware that they were transmitting news about this place.
Under Ye Fan's scrutinizing gaze, those cultivators from various major forces felt a prickling sensation on their backs, and beads of cold sweat began to form on their foreheads.
Fortunately for them, they breathed a sigh of relief as Ye Fan merely cast a fleeting glance before retracting his gaze.
"It seems I need to settle this quickly!" Ye Fan thought to himself as he glanced at the powerful figures from the Suspended King Sword Sect, Ninefold Celestial Gate, and Celestial Demon Domain.
These individuals would relay what had transpired here back to their superiors. Once stronger cultivators arrived, it would likely be much more difficult to leave calmly!
Moreover, Ye Fan noticed that even among the cultivators from the Suspended King Sword Sect, Ninefold Celestial Gate, and Celestial Demon Domain, some had already begun sending distress signals.
"Wow——!"
Ye Fan no longer hesitated. With a sudden motion, he spread his arms wide, and in an instant...
Swords of light erupted from his body.
Each sword shimmered with brilliant Sword Light, producing a crisp sound of sword chants.
It was as if thousands of swords were singing in unison, densely arrayed behind Ye Fan.
"Damn, so many Flying Swords!"
As they witnessed Ye Fan suddenly summon hundreds of Flying Swords, Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, Azure Crocodile, and the others felt a jolt in their hearts, sensing an ominous premonition.
The cultivators behind them changed their expressions drastically, feeling an overwhelming pressure from the sword intent that swept toward them.
In this space, centered around Ye Fan, an extremely fierce Sword Intent surged upward, filling the air.
Looking at Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, Azure Crocodile, and the hundreds of immortals behind them, Ye Fan's expression was cold and indifferent, as if he were gazing at a group of dead men. He slowly pressed his hands downward and said, "I want to leave, but you insist on blocking me. Since that's the case, then all of you shall die."
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