Two casual grabs from Ye Yunfei had completely cowed everyone present.
"Wasn't it me you were looking for? I'm standing right here before you now. If you want to fight, don't waste time," Ye Yunfei spoke coldly, his gaze sweeping across his surroundings.
"Let's all attack together! Pool everyone's strength and strike him at once! I refuse to believe he can withstand an assault from all of us!" the Blazing Fire Ancestor roared furiously.
"Agreed! Attack together! Converge our power and smash him into dust!" the lord of the Moon Court echoed in a stern shout.
"All of you, attack now!" the Sect Master of Xiaoyao raised his arm and slashed it down fiercely, bellowing the command.
Boom! Boom!
In this stretch of starry sky, every person released their energy. Some unleashed their magical treasures, others cast various arts and techniques, all aiming directly at Ye Yunfei and the little girl on the altar and blasting over.
Seen from afar, a dense multitude of magical treasures and beams of energy tore through the void, resembling a colossal downpour crashing towards the transmission altar at its epicenter.
The entire starry space broke out into wild turbulence as a boundless ocean of energy waves spread outwards.
"Good. Since you've made your move, I need not hold back either." Holding the little girl's hand, Ye Yunfei stepped out from the transmission altar, one stride at a time.
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, wave after wave of attacks—each capable of shaking the heavens—arrived at the space surrounding Ye Yunfei and the little girl, seemingly on the verge of overwhelming and drowning their bodies.
Suddenly.
Ye Yunfei clenched his fist and threw a punch.
The intent behind this fist was that of the 'Burial of the Heavens in Nine Strikes' fist technique. Yet, the energy fueling it was none other than the source energy of the Canghuang Realm!
Even though the two halves of the Canghuang Realm had been separated for a long time, they were both still part of the Canghuang Realm's domain. Therefore, after coming to this half, and with the help of the little girl, Ye Yunfei could still draw upon the world's source energy!
The 'Burial of the Heavens in Nine Strikes' was a fist art inherently designed to overcome differences in cultivation realm—to allow the seemingly weaker to prevail. Now that Ye Yunfei executed it with the Canghuang Realm's source energy, the might unleashed was simply unimaginable.
A massive fist imprint materialized, within which one could vaguely discern a world of death, floating and sinking, where corpses of beings from all the myriad realms and races were buried.
The rumble reverberated...
This fist imprint continuously expanded, in the blink of an eye growing as massive as a divine mountain. It pushed forward with unstoppable momentum.
At this moment, all the magical treasures and energy beams attacking Ye Yunfei and the little girl were suppressed by this terrifying fist imprint, frozen in place, unmoving.
It was as if time within this starry space had suddenly ceased, turning the scene into a static painting.
Pop! Pop! Pop!
Next, all the energy beams aimed at Ye Yunfei shattered one after another, while each magical treasure was repelled and sent flying back the way they came.
The scene resembled a torrential downpour that suddenly halted mid-fall, every droplet either exploding or returning to its origin point. Viewed from a distance, it was profoundly bizarre.
"Impossible! An attack pooling the power of so many... and he blocked it so effortlessly! Not a single hair harmed!" Countless warriors screamed internally, their minds reeling.
Each stood dumbstruck, staring fixedly at Ye Yunfei, utterly unable to believe it.
Over a thousand Molding Dao Realm experts—plus the elite armies pooled from dozens of factions of this world—had joined forces for a single strike... and a single young man had blocked it all with one casual move.
Such an event, if not witnessed firsthand, was absolutely unbelievable!
For the martial artists of the Canghuang Realm, such a thing was possible only in myths.
"How wonderful it feels to have power once more." For a moment, Ye Yunfei felt intoxicated, as if he had rediscovered the sensation of being a Heavenly Emperor once more.
Of course, the mere source energy of a single Canghuang Realm was a far cry from the power a Heavenly Emperor possessed.
But for Ye Yunfei, who was still relatively weak now, this energy felt immensely satisfying.
Swoosh!
Before the Blazing Fire Ancestor could even react, Ye Yunfei and the little girl were already standing before him.
Since this Blazing Fire Ancestor had instigated the collective attack just now, Ye Yunfei sought him out first.
Boom...
Arriving before the Blazing Fire Ancestor, Ye Yunfei wasted no words, throwing a fist directly towards him.
"Ye Yunfei, I'll fight you to the death!" The Blazing Fire Ancestor was both shocked and enraged.
But he immediately realized he couldn't move his body at all!
Thump!
Ye Yunfei's fist punched straight through, directly pulverizing the Blazing Fire Ancestor's skull.
Swoosh!
The Blood Clan Clone stepped forward, grabbing the headless corpse and beginning to drink its blood.
Over this period, the Blood Clan Clone had consumed too many powerful experts' blood.
Especially those from the external forces that had entered—close to a hundred in number. Nearly all their blood had been absorbed by the Blood Clan Clone, causing its power to skyrocket!
Now, the Blood Clan Clone could effortlessly kill Late Stage Dao Molding Realm experts instantly!
"Ancestor!" This Blazing Fire Ancestor was the revered ancestor of the Sacred Flame Sect. Seeing their patriarch killed by a single punch, the members of the Sacred Flame Sect roared with anguish.
"Avenge our Ancestor!" Some among them bellowed.
"Kill! Tear that brat to a thousand pieces!" Several members with fierce and violent temperaments directly charged at Ye Yunfei.
The Sacred Flame Sect's legacy arts were all fire-attribute, so most disciples of this faction were bold and hot-headed.
"If you want revenge, come on over." Ye Yunfei's expression remained cold as he spoke indifferently. He threw another punch.
The roar echoed...
A huge fist imprint pushed outwards, rolling forward relentlessly.
Thump! Thump!...
Regardless of their individual strength, anyone even grazed by this fist imprint instantly exploded, their bodies shattering into pieces.
This one punch annihilated four to five hundred Sacred Flame Sect members on the spot!
It must be noted that those dispatched by each clan and sect on this occasion were genuine elites, assembled to cross realms and deal with Ye Yunfei while also truly conquering the other half of the realm.
Thus, the loss of these four to five hundred elite warriors represented a massive blow to the Sacred Flame Sect.
At this moment.
Complete silence fell over this stretch of starry sky.
All gazes were fixed on Ye Yunfei, each one filled with sheer terror as if staring at a supreme demon.
One punch... killing four to five hundred people!
Such battle prowess was far too shocking!
"Feel free to attack. Weren't you after the Canghuang Origin and the Heavenly Dao Tower? She is the Canghuang Origin. The Heavenly Dao Tower is indeed on me. If you have the strength, come and take them," Ye Yunfei pointed at the little girl and spoke.
"You are all bad people, you deserve to die!" The little girl stuck out her tongue and made a face at the crowd.
She was the Canghuang Origin!
After hearing Ye Yunfei's words, everyone's gaze turned towards the little girl, blazing with intense greed.
However, not a single person dared step forward to snatch her away.
Because the battle prowess Ye Yunfei had displayed was simply too horrifying.
"Ye Yunfei, have you already refined the Canghuang Origin?" suddenly asked the Sect Master of Xiaoyao.
Right!
After hearing his question, everyone's minds cleared with realization.
No wonder Ye Yunfei's power was so terrifying—he had refined the Canghuang Origin!
This thought appeared in everyone's mind.
No matter who, as long as they refined the Canghuang Origin, they could dominate the entire Canghuang Realm!
"Refine it? No. I will never consider refining such an innocent, lovely little girl," Ye Yunfei shook his head and denied it.
"As if we'd believe that ghost talk!" Hearing Ye Yunfei's words, everyone's inner voices screamed disbelief.
"So, you won't attack? If you won't attack, then I will. Since you all came here seeking trouble with me, I will just kill you all," Ye Yunfei said coldly.