I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Even if Li Chengxuan sends men, they wouldn't dare say they can stop me. Since you want to die, then I'll send you on your way today!"

Seeing Ye Wentian's lack of tact, Huang Chao's patience finally ran out.

Without saying another word, Huang Chao Supreme casually summoned a long halberd with a dragon pattern in its hand. With a push of its feet, the end of the halberd swung up in an arc of light. As the halberd blade aimed at Ye Wentian, Huang Chao Supreme made its move.

He possessed an overwhelming power, like a cavalryman on the battlefield capable of breaking through everything, and charged straight at Ye Wentian.

He was the supreme ruler of his time, invincible and virtually unmatched. Facing a junior like Ye Wentian, he disdained any underhanded tactics, intending instead to use absolute power to utterly crush his opponent—to shatter his shield, his resolve, and…

His Daoist heart!

"Boom~!"

A terrifying force arrived in an instant. The figure, like a blazing flame, slammed into the giant shield. Starting from the center of the shield, a wave of energy rippled outwards. This ripple was only the residual force, yet it tore the surrounding space apart, creating fine cracks. From a distance, it looked as if the shield itself was covered with a layer of spatial cracks.

"what?"

Huang Chao let out a soft exclamation, clearly not expecting that Ye Wentian could still stand in place after his attack. Although his aura was disordered, he had not retreated an inch.

To his surprise, Ye Wentian's spear, which had been poised to strike, suddenly pierced out from behind the shield. The spear had no brilliance and no spiritual energy fluctuations; at first glance, it looked like an ordinary soldier's thrust.

But surprisingly, even the supreme ruler Huang Chao couldn't help but show a look of horror when faced with this shot, and quickly retreated to avoid it.

The instant he dodged, a deep void suddenly appeared where he had been standing. Upon closer inspection, Huang Chao, the Supreme Being, could even sense the power he had just unleashed in that spear strike.

He actually returned the power he had unleashed to himself through his cultivation technique. Although there was a slight difference, that power was definitely not something a half-step Void Refinement cultivator should possess!

"The Azure Cloud Shield stands erect?"

"You actually know this move? It seems Li Chengxuan doesn't intend for you to inherit the Heavenly Strategy?"

Supreme Emperor Huang Chao narrowed his eyes and asked.

Ye Wentian remained calm and composed: "Each prefecture of the Tian Ce Prefecture has its own responsibilities, and the position of commander is not simply more important than that of a lowly soldier on the border."

"It seems that your cultivation has stagnated for the past five hundred years, but that you have not stopped cultivating."

"I have a formidable enemy, so I dare not waste my time."

"I initially thought that Li Chengxuan was deliberately accommodating you as the General of the Northern Army because you hadn't even reached the Void Refinement stage. Now it seems you truly have the ability to be the General of the Northern Army." As Huang Chao spoke, his expression turned icy.

"It's just a pity that you are nothing but an ant in front of me!"

Finished.

A whooshing sound suddenly rang out, and then Huang Chao, the Supreme Being, appeared as if wielding a long halberd and charged forward once more, roaring like a raging dragon, arriving in an instant with unparalleled power.

"Bang~!"

Another loud bang erupted, and cracks suddenly appeared on the giant tiger-striped shield. Ye Wentian, who was holding the long shield, was also unable to control his body as he slid backward under the impact of this terrifying force, leaving a deep black mark on the ground.

Ye Wentian's expression darkened, and he thrust out his spear once more.

This time, however, Huang Chao sneered: "Who gave you the confidence to use the same moves against me?"

The moment he uttered those words, he flashed away, instantly dodging the spear, and then emerged from the side of the giant shield, intending to execute Ye Wentian on the spot.

But just as he passed through the giant shield, he saw that Ye Wentian's other hand, which was originally holding the shield, had already clenched into a fist and was smashing towards him. That fist contained the power of Huang Chao's attack, and the terrifying power caused the flesh on the fist to shatter and reveal the white bones.

"Bang~!"

With a loud bang, Huang Chao was sent flying backward. Although he managed to regain his footing in time, a metallic taste of blood rose in his throat.

Look around.

But Ye Wentian waved his left arm, which had been blown to pieces, his eyes flashing with cold light: "The same move seems to work on you too, senior."

……

While Ye Wentian rushed into battle to defend against Huang Chao, the three disciples of the Sword Saint also launched their attacks.

They each stood in front of Jin Ye Zhenren, Tianqi Shenzhu, and Ding Luoying.

None of them truly reached the supreme level of cultivation.

But at this moment, the aura emanating from him was terrifying.

Especially Jian Yi, the eldest disciple of the Sword Saint, whom the Celestial God Lord was facing. At this moment, he held the Impermanent Divine Sword and still had the demeanor of a shameless youth. Not only did he lack any solemnity, but he also arrogantly said to the Celestial God Lord:

"You old bastard, so you dare to ambush my master? You have half an incense stick's time to think about how to beg for forgiveness, or choose a way to die. I, your young master, will be merciful and grant your wish later."

"You noisy brat, you're asking for death!" The Heavenly God Lord was no ordinary person; he had never been insulted like this before. He took a step and charged out instantly.

But Jian Yi was like a nimble loach. Without any visible movement, he could always avoid the attacks of the Heavenly Revelation God Lord by dodging and weaving, and then launch fierce attacks on the weak points of the opponent's strength, just like a venomous snake, making people feel itchy all over.

After exchanging blows for several rounds, the face of the Apocalypse God Lord turned dark.

He could sense that the kid's strength was just so-so, but he just couldn't hit him. Moreover, the kid used a lot of underhanded and dirty tricks with his sword, all of them aimed at the lowest level.

This is no sword saint's eldest disciple, he's just a scoundrel.

He, a dignified god, could take advantage of his injury to subdue the other party, but thinking that he would kill the other party but the other party would take his testicles, what kind of god would he be if word got out? He might as well go back and exchange with the eunuch who collects chamber pots.

That's why the face of the Apocalypse God Lord grew darker and darker with each beating, and he yelled in anger.

In comparison.

The battle between Jin Ye Zhenren and Jiang Jiansi was fairly standard.

Jin Ye Zhenren swept his whisk continuously, while Jiang Jian Si wielded his Mo Shou Sword incessantly. A series of domineering yet sinister auras clashed fiercely with the supreme sword formation of the entire Tianyuan Sword Sect. Despite the significant difference in their cultivation levels, they fought to a standstill, and for a time, even Jin Ye Zhenren was unable to quickly subdue his opponent.

no way.

Jiang Jiansi was originally acting as the sect leader. Now he was mobilizing not just his own strength, but the power of the entire Tianyuan Sword Sect's supreme sword formation. Even though Jin Ye Zhenren's cultivation was unfathomable, he still felt somewhat powerless in front of Jiang Jiansi, who was already extremely familiar with the rules of the sword formation.

Each attack was constantly weakened and shattered by the opponent's supreme sword formation, achieving nothing.

Of the four supreme beings who made their move at this moment, only Ding Luoying could be considered worthy of being utterly devastating.

She was facing Jian Wu, who wielded the Word Spirit Sword.

As the youngest disciple of the old Sword Saint, and also the least skilled in combat among the five disciples, Jian Wu could only run away in fear, muttering to himself, in the face of Ding Luoying's relentless attacks.

"You can't hit me, you can't hit me!"

"I'm no match for you, you can't hit me!"

"It's best if you can't see me, sandstorm, you tiny eye!"

"You're slipping! Quick, you're slipping!"

"Your magic weapon can't reach me, it can't reach me..."

At first glance, Ding Luoying should be the one suffering the most, but in reality, judging from Ding Luoying's expression, this Supreme of Su Ling Valley has the most unpleasant expression among all the Supremes present, and is even the only one with a flicker of fear in her eyes.

She was genuinely a little scared.

As a supreme being, although she mainly focuses on the art of medicine, she is still a supreme being and has experienced many battles, big and small. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she has encountered all kinds of opponents. But today, she has encountered the most special opponent in her life.

Facing Jian Wu, she could tell at a glance that this person was not good at fighting. He basically never took the initiative to attack, but instead desperately dodged her attacks. Even from the way he dodged, she could tell that he did not have the superb agility of Jian Yi. He was really in a panic, completely lost and disorganized, running away in a panic.

This type of opponent is actually the simplest, since they don't retaliate and only dodge, meaning you can completely abandon any defense and focus solely on killing. Furthermore, because they lack any impressive movement techniques, it's impossible for them to evade a supreme attack.

But rather...

For some reason, it was precisely because of her haphazard dodging that Ding Luoying was able to miss a few hits despite her desperate efforts. It was as if every time an attack was about to land on her, either her weapon would go astray or she would inexplicably encounter some kind of problem.

Either you launch a powerful attack, only to have the opponent inexplicably crouch down and dodge it.

As he unleashed another attack, his vision suddenly went black without warning, as if a sandstorm had blinded him.

Even more outrageous is that she, a supreme being, almost slipped and fell while chasing after a junior!

This is absolutely bizarre!

Even if a few hits do land, they are just aftershocks or feints, which are completely neutralized by the protective magic items on the opponent's body.

This leads to this.

She appears to be the one with the greatest advantage among the four supreme beings, but in reality, she is the one who becomes less and less confident as the fight progresses.

For a fleeting moment, Ding Luoying couldn't help but have doubts.

Own……

Could I have died here in some daze?