Imperial God Emperor

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 Under the gaze of countless disbelieving eyes, the scene of the blade and fist striking each other seemed to happen in slow motion.

    Ye Qingyu's fist, advanced further inch by inch. It was like he had struck a log of rotten wood. The golden blade that was at the pinnacle of a Treasure tool was turned into smithereens bit by bit. There were formations flickering on the edge of the blade, and disappeared like a snapped chain. It dimmed and was destroyed, disappearing in the air.

    The toughness of the fist was incomparable.

    Just how powerful was a blade at the Treasure tool state that was being fully activated by an expert at the peak of the Bitter Sea stage?

    Enough to make an army fall, enough to make the landscape change, enough to make the sun and moon lose it's luster...

    But it could not make this fist that was made from blood and flesh retreat...

    Not to mention able to hack apart this fist.

    It even had no way of leaving a white scar on the fist

    It could not even slice apart one small hair on the fist.

    The golden glimmer broke apart, scattered, destroyed, and disappeared in a way that no one expected.

    The Golden Moon Blade, destroyed.

    The person wielding the blade, defeated.

    HIs palm was crushed into pieces, his arm breaking apart. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, as he flew back spitting out fresh blood.

    The power contained with that bare fist was really too fearful. It not only shattered the golden blade, but there was still remnants left from the strike. Through the hilt of the blade, it vibrated into the right arm of the younger Greater One Sect disciple, and was sent flying. 

    Furthermore, it was not finished.

    The Greater One Sect disciples behind him extended their arms instinctively, wanting to catch their comrade who had been sent flying.

    But when their arms had just briefly touched the back of their young comrade, they could only sense a force that was vast like an avalanche or tsunami, surging from the body of their comrade. It was absolutely not something they could support with their arms alone.

    Before they could even react, there was cracking sounds. The person's arms snapped, turning a shocking angle. Then he could only feel a force in his chest, a sweetness at the back of his throat. His vision turned black, his entire person being sent backwards.

    The Greater One Sect disciple in the air was still somewhat conscious. The shock in his heart was absolutely like a storm.

    His strength was not the strongest out of all his senior brothers. But he was at the Ocean stage of the Bitter Sea stage. Although his body could not be said to be absolutely strong, but his arms could at least withstands hundreds of thousands of pounds of force. Even if a mountain fell down, he had the confidence to receive it, but he had no way of receiving this senior disciple.

    One could see from this, just how terrifying was the force that Ye Qingyu shattered the [Golden Moon Blade] with, for the remnants of the strike to be so terrifying?

    "That young bumpkin is too terrifying... even if the masters of the sects comes, they won't be his opponent... I must remind the other disciples to not try things on too hard..." He had such thoughts in his heart, but completely had no way of saying such words. 

    At this time, his other disciples had already acted.

    There was a huge hammer at the peak of the Treasure tool stage that was emitting fierce flames, like it was a little mountain. There was golden formation chain after chain dancing around it, emitting a pressure that was enough to shake the heavens. Under the activation of a Greater One Sect disciple, it had the power of thunder and lightning as it struck towards Ye Qingyu.

    Ye Qingyu did not even pay a glance at this times incoming attack, still striking out with one fist.

    Boom!

    That huge hammer whose aura seemed to break apart the heavens, once it met the fist, was like it was a sand sculpture. With a crash, it turned into smithereens.

    The formation array on it's body, as well as those formation chains, were instantly annihilated.

    The Greater One Sect disciple that was controlling the hammer Treasure tool had an expression of astonishment and disbelief. His face was instantly pale yellow like thin gold. Blood spurted from his mouth as he fell backwards.

    This huge hammer was the Treasure tool that was tied to him. After it was destroyed, he immediately suffered from the effect of this. 

    "Kill!"

    Amidst the shouts, there were four or five rays of light that neared to kill.

    There were some Greater One Sect disciples that activated their Treasure tools. Like they were meteors or shooting stars, they neared Ye Qingyu to strike to kill him.

    "Careful!"

    The old commander Li Guangbi could not help but let out a shout.

    Who could have guessed that Ye Qingyu did not even pay attention to these rays of light. His fist struck out directly, towards a Greater One Sect disciple in front of him.

    There was a pure black shield held in the hands of this disciple. This was a rarely seen defensive Treasure tool. Under it's activation, the formation light was like a dragon or phoenix dancing. There was layer after layer of black-coloured fluctuations appearing, the thickness of these protective layers like a mountain, vast like a hill.

    Kacha.

    A noise sounded.

    The black shield let out an endless black splendour.

    But it ultimately was not able to withstand the power of that fist. Amidst its moans, it instantly shattered into pieces, transforming into thousands of black fragments. It was like withered butterflies falling throughout the air.

    The Greater One Sect disciple that held the shield spurted out blood, howling as he was sent flying backwards.

    As for the other rays of light, they also struck on Ye Qingyu's body like rapid thunder.

    This was six flying blades that was as thin as a cicada's wing. Under the light, there was a strange blue colour that appeared. Evidently, it was filled with lethal poison. There were miniature golden formation lights flickering on the body of every blade. Evidently, it was an extremely vicious and lethal assassination tool.

    "Hahahaha, die!"

    The Greater One Sect disciple who was controlling these cicada-like flying blades was delighted. He madly activated his set of Treasure tools.

    But it was as if Ye Qingyu did not even notice. His hand casually moved, then two Greater One Sect disciples who were attempting to launch a sneak attack were crushed along with the Treasure tool in their hands. They were sent flying out, spurting blood.

    The cicada blades landed squarely on his body.

    When there was mad delight on all the faces of the Greater One Sect disciples, at this time, there was once again a chain of six noises that sounded in the air.

    Such a noise was like golden needles striking upon divine steel.

    One could see a series of sparks appearing on Ye Qingyu's bodies.

    Those golden cicada wing-like flying blades were instantly sent rebounding backwards. They could only cut Ye Qingyu's clothes, but was not even able to leave a white trace behind on his body.

    "Puh..."

    The Greater One Sect that controlled the cicada wings flying blades spat out blood. His figure quivered, his face pale.

    How could this be possible?

    At this moment, the rebounding force that emitted from the cicada blades that was tied to him had even affected his spirit and blood qi. It caused him to sustain significant internal injuries.

    Heavens.

    The power of this person's fleshly body, how could it be...

    How was it possible for someone's body to be tough to this extent?

    The cicada flying blades he had were a rarely seen assassination treasure. Under the flying blades, it had drank the blood of many experts. It had killed even countless demonic beasts. he had never experienced a situation like he did today.

    Could there be some treasured armour on the body of this person?

    Or perhaps he was not human. Was he a divine beast wearing human skin?

    He finally realized how bad the situation was.

    No matter what the situation, it was not something his cicada blades could deal with.

    After that Greater One Sect disciple spat out a mouthful of blood essence, he madly activated the cicada blades, wanting to retrieve it.

    But it was already too late.

    Because Ye Qingyu swiped his hands, like he was swatting at some flies. Those six cicada flying blades were held in his hands, and his hands lightly clenched together. A string of powder streamed out from his palms. Those flying blades that had undergone countless refinement, that could cut apart steel like mud, were crushed like a lump of soil into pieces by a light squeeze of his hand…

    "Impossible!"

    That Greater One Sect disciple let out a loud scream of disbelief.

    Ye Qingyu, as of this moment, was like he was made of metal. From top to bottom, he did not have the slightest hint of weakness. Although he did not activate the power of yuan qi, but every move he made was filled with an absolute power. It was completely something the Greater One Sect disciples could not block. Even Treasure tool that had been refined thousands of times was like porcelain, instantly crushed.

    The other side.

    Qu Hanshan as well as Li Guangbi and the others, had an excited light exploding in their eyes.

    The situation had really completely reversed.

    They had not imagined that the Lord of the Light Palace Ye Qingyu would be so forceful and domineering.

    Just what sort of divine technique was this?

    The worried heart of Lin Zheng, finally began to settle.

    He had originally concentrated and gathered qi, making the preparations to act in an instant. Once Ye Qingyu encountered danger, he would instantly give his help.

    But from the current situation, there was absolutely no need to act. The Ye Qingyu in front of him was just how many times more powerful than during the battle of the [Light Palace]. If Ye Qingyu had the cultivation he did now, then Lin Zheng estimated he would absolutely not be Ye Qingyu's opponent.

    "Ye Qingyu's yuan qi martial foundation was really destroyed. So how is it possible that he has such a powerful cultivation? Could it be that because of the divine thunder, he was able to refine his body? Or perhaps her highness has given him some legendary divine martial manual?"

    Lin Zheng's heart hiddenly shivered.

    But his attention was quickly diverted to another area.

    Seeing that the result of Ye Qingyu defeating this crowd of Greater One Sect disciple seemed to have been already decided, Lin Zheng began to consider what to do after.

    After all, these Greater One Sect disciples was the first batch of guests that had come from a Central Domain Gate. Although they were arrogant and domineering, but they were still humans. They could not really completely kill them off.

    Temporarily imprison them?

    Or perhaps torture and interrogate them, and get a more complete picture of what the other domains were like?

    The matter was gravely important. Even Lin Zheng who was used to reading the situation and making a judgement could not decide at this moment.

    This matter, it seems like he must consult her highness Yu Junhan.

    But since the matters today had escalated to like so, he had already reported to Yu Junhan already. But why was it that she had not arrived even now?

    Lin Zheng was originally a person who thought extremely deeply and carefully. At this time, he also could not be sure.

    At this time, Ye Qingyu's fist struck out. The last standing Greater One Sect disciple was sent flying. Only then did he stop.

    There were tens of Greater One Sect disciples. The weakest of them was at the peak of the Bitter Sea stage in terms of cultivation, while the strongest of them were experts half a step into the Heaven Ascension stage. Although they were restricted by the laws of the the Heaven Wasteland Domain, and had no way of fully using the power of the Heaven Ascension stage. But they had all sorts of rarely seen Treasure tools on their bodies, and were all top level experts within top level experts. 

    Such a crowd of people was enough to run rampant throughout any area within Heaven Wasteland Domain. It was enough to contend against any sort Imperial station in this world.

    But such a crowd of people, through a few casual steps and movements of Ye Qingyu, was like rotten logs being hacked through. They completely fell, without the opportunity or power to resist at all.

    Such a battle record was really far too terrifying. If news of this was to spread out, it was enough to make the entire Heaven Wasteland Domain quake. Ye Qingyu, would be given the title, of the [Number One Expert of Heaven Wasteland Domain].

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