Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 771 - 770: Unbeaten and Invincible!

It must be said.

Ye Qingchen’s strength has already surpassed Han Buxiu’s imagination.

Originally, Han Buxiu thought that after sitting by Life and Death Lake for three years, his True Qi had been honed to the extreme. He believed he could easily shatter gold and jade barehanded and that it would be effortless to slay Ye Qingchen.

But he hadn’t expected that Ye Qingchen’s True Qi was equally vigorous, even more refined than his own.

So at this moment, he no longer held back in the slightest, unleashing his full strength.

"Clang!"

Before Life and Death Lake, a dazzling lightning bolt suddenly flashed, turning the entire void into day in an instant.

"Ye Qingchen, let me show you my true methods!"

Han Buxiu’s voice was calm and cold as he lightly twisted his right hand.

In an instant.

The vast Life and Death Lake shook violently, infinite waves surged up swiftly, and under countless dumbfounded stares, rapidly transformed into fierce water dragons with exposed fangs and shimmering scales.

Countless water dragons rose, traversing the skies, breaking the waves, charging forward boldly as if a frenzy of dragons, heedlessly roaring toward him. At this moment, Han Buxiu resembled the Ancient Water God Gonggong, commanding the world by Life and Death Lake.

Their stance, like a massive army advancing, oppressed the sky, casting a shadow that terrified countless people.

Pei Xunzhen’s expression turned grim upon witnessing this sword:

"Is this Han Buxiu’s true strength? He is not merely a hundred times stronger than three years ago. I fear even all of us together couldn’t withstand this move!"

The expressions of the other top Human Immortals turned extremely serious at this sight,

it seems.

During his three years at Life and Death Lake, Han Buxiu’s advances weren’t limited to cultivation; his Swordsmanship and mindset had also improved. Even at their peak, they wouldn’t achieve such a sweeping power.

Zheng Jiuling clenched his fists, his heart almost leaping into his throat.

This vast water dragon move not only bore the weight of millions of tons of lake water but also Han Buxiu’s overwhelming cultivation. Even if it directly flooded down, it could easily shatter someone to pieces.

"What a flashy display!"

Ye Qingchen snorted coldly.

Under everyone’s startled gaze, he suddenly raised his hand with a sweep. Instantly, countless fierce winds surged from all directions, simultaneously forming sharp Wind Swords.

These Wind Swords, resembling the unity of ten thousand swords, swiftly gathered behind Ye Qingchen, connecting head to tail.

To the onlookers.

It seemed like an azure Wind Dragon traversing the heavens.

As Ye Qingchen made a bare-handed slicing motion, this Wind Dragon thundered through the void, transforming into a blue lightning bolt that charged forward straight into the overwhelming dragon horde!

"Boom!"

Thunder and Sword Qi roared.

The terrifying Qi Force spread outward from their point of contact in all directions, like a charging thousand steeds, sweeping hundreds of meters and engulfing the entire Life and Death Lake.

Aside from several top Human Immortals, everyone present was pushed back by this Qi Force, retreating a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Everyone quickly looked over.

And saw.

Under Ye Qingchen’s barehanded slicing, the power exceeded common expectations. The overwhelming, dragon-roaring tides were shattered by the Wind Dragon’s sweep, instantly transforming into countless water mists.

As the Wind Dragon swept, the raging tides split straight from the middle!

Breaking all techniques with one sword.

Ye Qingchen’s Sword Dao had long reached the level of the Sword Spirit, far beyond Han Buxiu’s imagination.

"Break!"

Han Buxiu’s expression grew extremely solemn as he clasped his hands tightly, gripping the Breaking Army Sword. He raised the long sword above his head, drawing a dazzling arc, and slashed down fiercely.

Splitting the Wind Dragon in two with one sword. The severed Wind Dragon, losing its force support, dissolving into nothingness, disappeared into the void.

"Again!"

Ye Qingchen laughed heartily, raising his hand for another wave.

Boom!

In an instant.

Above the heavens, the clouds and wind surged once more, and hundreds of Wind Dragons formed rapidly. As they formed, they shot out with extreme speed. Han Buxiu’s expression remained unmoved, his breath sunk; his every move became incredibly slow, as if holding a substantial weight. Each sword strike split a Wind Dragon.

The fallen sword edges halted in midair, forming sword shadows, and after dozens of strikes, it had transformed into an impenetrable Sword Net. To the spectators, it seemed Ye Qingchen had exhausted his moves, unable to break Han Buxiu’s defense.

"Han Buxiu will lose!"

At this moment.

The Red Dragon Celestial Demon suddenly spoke.

The crowd was puzzled.

Clearly, Han Buxiu, with a single sword, sat firmly, his defense watertight, while Ye Qingchen couldn’t touch him. Why did the Red Dragon Celestial Venerable say Han Buxiu would lose?

While everyone was in doubt, Pei Xunzhen chuckled coldly:

"Don’t forget, Ye Qingchen is also a Sword Cultivator; he hasn’t even drawn his sword yet!"

Everyone was taken aback and hurriedly looked over.

They saw.

The Star Sword behind Ye Qingchen remained tightly sheathed, with no intention of being unsheathed. Each time, he merely made a casual slash with his bare hand, seeming effortless, but Han Buxiu had to respond with all his strength.

"Break!"

Ye Qingchen shouted into the air, and the ten dragons merged into one, transforming into the Ten Directions Heaven-Breaking Array. Like thousands of sword beams converging at a point, it tore through space like a swift meteor in an instant.

"Not good!"

Almost instantly, that sword net was shattered on the spot. Terrifying sword beams swept in like raging waves. Han Buxiu’s expression changed; he hurriedly brandished the Breaking Army Sword. In an instant, he had already swung hundreds of swords, each with extremely terrifying Swordsmanship.

These countless sword shadows converged in the air, transforming into a seemingly simple yet ingenious sword, striking violently against that sword.

"Clang!"

A loud sound erupted.

Han Buxiu could no longer withstand this force. The stone platform he had occupied for three years exploded on the spot. Stones and debris shot out like sharp arrows.

Even those surrounding Human Immortals, despite activating their True Qi Gang Shields to defend, were struck to the point of spitting blood and were blown away.

Meanwhile, Han Buxiu was struck by that sword, his body shook, like an arrow shooting across the lake surface for hundreds of zhangs, raising a surging wave!

"Han Buxiu, show your true skills! With such means, you’re not even qualified to make me draw my sword!"

Ye Qingchen waved his hand.

Instantly, thousands of wind dragons formed, crossing the sky and forming a mad dragon between heaven and earth. Each wind dragon was over a thousand zhang long, and the Sword Qi pierced the sky, tearing apart the sky full of rain!

In front of Life and Death Lake, everyone was in shock. Is this Ye Qingchen’s true power? So formidable and terrifying, even Han Buxiu at the Human Immortal Eighth Layer has no power to parry under his hands!

"Good!"

Han Buxiu stopped his retreat, looked at the wind dragons in the air, and nodded slowly. His expression was calm, without joy or sorrow, making it impossible to read his thoughts.

"What I practice with Ye Xu Kong is called ’Spring and Autumn Sword Scripture’! This sword is the Spring and Autumn, containing the Heaven and Earth Sword Dao." Han Buxiu spoke slowly, and an immense Sword Intent gradually rose on his body.

Under this Sword Intent, even the Spring and Autumn seemed to pass in the blink of an eye!

As if.

An instant, ten thousand years.

"Zheng!"

When this Sword Intent reached its peak.

Han Buxiu stepped forward, suddenly merging with the sword, transforming into a heaven-shocking sword beam, as if a divine sword had unsheathed, twisting in the air like lightning, fiercely striking towards Ye Qingchen.

That sword, far surpassed the previous power!

Slash!

In the astonished gaze of everyone, Han Buxiu had already cut a hundreds of zhangs long white wave on the Life and Death Lake. Like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, riding the wind and waves, creating a massive wave.

This terrifying tidal wave extended from the center of the giant lake all the way to Ye Qingchen.

"Can he block it?"

Under this sword, everyone couldn’t help but be aghast.

Even though they were far away, they could feel the gale cutting like a knife at their faces. Everyone was intently watching Ye Qingchen, and Zheng Jiuling clenched his fists, unaware that his nails had dug into his palms.

"How will he counter?" everyone’s eyes involuntarily turned to Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen remained casually standing by the lakeside.

"He’s doomed! Three years ago, Han Buxiu used this very move to defeat Lu Yishan." Tang Jianming sneered. Back then, Han Buxiu was only at the Human Immortal Sixth Layer, facing Lu Yishan, who had the same strength.

But now, he has reached the Human Immortal Eighth Layer, and his opponent is Ye Qingchen!

However.

The smile on Tang Jianming’s face had just appeared when it quickly froze.

Under everyone’s incredulous gaze, Ye Qingchen slowly shook his head and said:

"Still not enough!"

"When you challenged me, I wondered what kind of skills you had! I didn’t expect, you’d be just like this!"

"In that case, let me show you my capabilities!"

After finishing.

Ye Qingchen slowly raised his right hand and clenched it suddenly.

In an instant, the countless wind dragons in the air merged into one. They transformed into multiple fierce Sword Qi, tearing through the sky in a flash, shooting forth instantly. Like cannon fire, thousands of bolts of lightning crashed down together.

At this moment, it was as if thousands of Sword Dao experts simultaneously executed the Ten Directions Heaven-Breaking Array! Enveloping the entire sky!

"Boom!"

A sound of an explosion.

Life and Death Lake suddenly burst open.

Amid the churning waves, Han Buxiu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his whole person flew backward on the spot. Drawing out a long watermark on the water surface, which extended over a thousand zhangs, then shot a water column skyward before he fell into the Life and Death Lake.

"Han Buxiu lost?"

Everyone present was utterly shocked!