"What kind of devilish thing is this!"
As Ye Yunfei's gaze landed on him, the late-World Creation Realm expert sensed a white flower bud blooming within his Soul Sea, devouring his Soul Power and Soul Body energy.
"Everyone be careful! This brat has cultivated a very bizarre Soul Power secret art! Protect your Soul Seas!"
While urging his own Soul Power to bombard the white flower bud, this expert shouted a warning to the others.
"Such a domineering Soul Power secret art!"
Soon, the expert's face turned pale, his head splitting with pain. He discovered his Soul Power and Soul Body energy were being devoured continuously and forcibly by that white flower.
"It's not just one. There are others."
Ye Yunfei sneered, his mind stirring as he executed the Puppet Soul Threads secret technique. Threads of soul power instantly invaded the expert's Soul Sea.
Noticing that the Late World Creation Realm expert seemed somewhat more resistant to the Mind-Consuming Flower, Ye Yunfei unleashed another Soul Power martial art to attack him.
"Aaahhh!"
Finally, under the dual assault of the Mind-Consuming Flower and Puppet Soul Threads, the expert began to sway, unable to withstand it.
At this moment, the seven early and mid-World Creation Realm experts had already collapsed, motionless. Their Soul Power and Soul Body energy had been almost completely drained; they were barely clinging to life and not far from death. Only the late-World Creation Realm expert was still struggling painfully.
The Blood Clan clone materialized directly and rushed forward, seizing these powerless World Creation Realm experts one by one to devour their essence blood.
"What kind of monster is that?"
Those watching were startled.
"It's a Blood Clan! This brat actually has a Blood Clan with him!"
Someone recognized it quickly.
"Everyone, be careful! This kid is strange!"
Seeing eight World Creation Realm experts fall in mere moments, the surrounding cultivators felt a chill in their hearts and warned each other.
"Everyone protect your Soul Seas! If you have Soul Power treasures, activate them now! Set up defenses in advance!"
Someone yelled.
"Attack together!"
Finally, someone moved again, launching a fist seal from a distance that streaked forward in a dazzling array of colors toward Ye Yunfei.
Boom! Boom!
Seeing someone strike, others joined in. Violent attacks rained down on Ye Yunfei like a storm.
"Come on then."
Seeing the densely packed experts from various major forces of the Tianxiong Domain charging at him, Ye Yunfei gave a faint smile.
All the World Fusion Realm experts had gone to surround Xuanlong Daozhang, leaving only World Creation Realm cultivators as the strongest among those attacking Ye Yunfei.
Given Ye Yunfei's current strength and methods, facing World Creation Realm opponents held no pressure at all!
Hmm...
Ye Yunfei reached forward. Surging spatial energy and spatial laws rapidly gathered, coalescing into a black longsword.
Spatial Sword!
Ye Yunfei swung the sword in a circle.
Rumble...
A dark space fissure appeared, encircling Ye Yunfei. Every attack aimed at him was swallowed by this spatial rift.
Only after devouring all the attacks did the space fissure slowly close.
"What technique is this?!"
The attackers staring in bewilderment.
Ye Yunfei's expression remained placid as his gaze swept over several nearby World Creation Realm experts.
"Ah! Aahh!"
Those experts clutched their heads and screamed.
They had all fallen victim to Ye Yunfei's Mind-Consuming Flower!
Ye Yunfei realized that with his current Soul Power level, he could use the Mind-Consuming Flower to simultaneously deal with six or seven World Creation Realm experts. Any more than that would be a bit of a strain.
"Brat! Cease your rampage! Die!"
An old man suddenly closed in on Ye Yunfei, wielding a purple longsword. As he slashed, radiant purple runes bloomed brilliantly.
Wherever the purple sword passed, space parted like tofu, cleaved into two halves with an impossibly smooth cut.
This was a peak World Creation Realm expert!
Clang!
Ye Yunfei didn't dodge. He extended his hand and caught the purple longsword directly in his palm. With a twist, he snapped it on the spot.
With Ye Yunfei's current physique, he could stand still and withstand a full-power attack from a World Creation Realm expert.
"How is this possible?! This brat blocked my Heavenly Purple Thirteen Strikes with his bare body!"
The old man stared, dumbfounded and unwilling to believe.
Roar...!
Suddenly, a massive divine beast surged from behind Ye Yunfei, bathed in dazzling lightning radiance as it pounced on the old man.
It was the divine beast Lei Ze!
Having cultivated the Thunder God's Tyrant Physique to the fourth layer, Ye Yunfei's body stored vast amounts of lightning energy that could be transferred to the Lei Ze at any moment. Thus, among the nine divine beasts of the Nine Palaces Totem Wheel, the Lei Ze was currently the strongest!
Boom! Rumble...!
Surrounded by a sky full of lightning bolts and electric serpents, Lei Ze pounced on the old man, forcing him to retreat constantly within moments.
"Everyone, join forces to kill this brat! Don't let him pick us off one by one!"
Simultaneously, over a dozen peak World Creation Realm experts closed in on Ye Yunfei.
These peak World Creation Realm powerhouses had finally entered the fray!
Earlier, seeing so many people surrounding Ye Yunfei, they had considered it beneath their dignity to join the mob. But the strength Ye Yunfei had now displayed made them realize they had severely underestimated this junior.
Roar! Groowl...!
With a thought from Ye Yunfei, the other eight divine beasts all charged out, roaring as they lunged at the dozen-plus peak World Creation Realm experts.
Ye Yunfei's recent secluded cultivation had elevated all nine divine beasts to World Fusion Realm levels!
Dealing with these peak World Creation Realm experts was naturally very easy for them.
Within moments, the nine divine beasts gained the upper hand, battering the experts into continuous retreat.
"Not bad at all."
Ye Yunfei watched the nine beasts with satisfaction.
"What are you all waiting for?! Everyone, charge!
Gather all our forces to surround and kill this kid!
Even if his combat power is strong, 'two fists are no match for four hands'!"
Someone shouted.
"Kill!"
Immediately, the surrounding forces from the various major powers bolstered their courage and charged at Ye Yunfei.
Although Ye Yunfei's displayed strength was terrifying, these fighters were all elite forces from the major powers of Tianxiong Domain—valiant and battle-hardened, not ones to retreat easily.
"Then I'll unleash a great slaughter today!"
Ye Yunfei let out a cold laugh.
"Aaah! Aaghh!"
As soon as his words fell, another six or seven World Creation Realm experts around him simultaneously screamed. Within their Soul Seas, a white Soul-Devouring Flower was consuming their Soul Power and Soul Body energy.
Although these World Creation Realm experts had activated their Soul Power treasures, it was of little use—the Mind-Consuming Flower was simply too domineering!
While casting the Mind-Consuming Flower, Ye Yunfei waved his hand. Four to five hundred dark Spatial Blades materialized simultaneously, silently sliding out in all directions at an astonishing speed.
"Ahh!"
Immediately, many were too slow to dodge, sliced in half at the waist by the Spatial Blades.
Then, Ye Yunfei strode forward, both fists striking out as he employed the True Demon God-Slaying Fists. Every punch was guaranteed to kill one person or several.
The power of the True Demon God-Slaying Fists, executed with Ye Yunfei's current physical strength, was truly terrifying. Those World Creation Realm experts simply couldn't withstand it.
Let alone the forces at Heavenly Longevity Realm and below.
Boom...!
Fired up by the fight, Ye Yunfei successfully triggered the tenfold power of the Tenfold Demonic Restriction Fist. One punch sent over a hundred Heavenly Longevity Realm experts and four or five World Creation Realm experts flying, causing widespread deaths and injuries.
"This kid's physical strength is too terrifying!"
Everyone paled in shock.
"The fist technique he uses is a martial art of the Demon Race! Could this kid have some connection to the Demons, or obtained their techniques?"
Someone recognized the fist technique as originating from the Demon Race, shouting in surprise.
Although many human martial artists within the Three Thousand Worlds cultivated Demon Race techniques, the power of Ye Yunfei's fists was too terrifying—it certainly belonged to a high-tier art among Demon Race techniques. High-tier Demon Race techniques were rarely transmitted to outsiders.
"Aaah!"
A pained scream rang out. A giant sweep of the divine beast Lei Ze's claw blasted a peak World Creation Realm expert's head to pieces on the spot.
By now, the nine divine beasts had slain more than half of the dozen-plus peak World Creation Realm experts, leaving only five or six!
Thus, Ye Yunfei faced the combined forces of all the major powers of Tianxiong Domain alone, not only showing no sign of strain but dominating the battlefield with an invincible momentum!
This was because Ye Yunfei's overall composite strength was overwhelmingly powerful, and his physique was incredibly tough—practically impervious to blades and spears. Even when struck, he wouldn't sustain significant harm.
Coupled with his mastery of numerous profound techniques and martial arts, each one stunning enough to shake the world!
"How is this possible?! This junior's combat power is actually so frightening!"
This outcome left everyone utterly stunned.
"Hahaha... Kid, you really are something!
Kill them well! Wipe them all out! Let them know the consequences of offending us!"
Amidst his fierce battle against dozens of World Fusion Realm experts, Xuanlong Daozhang saw Ye Yunfei's displayed combat prowess with a mix of shock and delight, roaring with laughter.
Although he couldn't completely defeat his many opponents immediately while fighting them alone, he seemed perfectly at ease.
"How can this be? His strength is only at the Star-Gazing Realm!"
Seeing their faction's members continuously slaughtered by Ye Yunfei, the World Fusion Realm experts grew flustered and exasperated.
They had mobilized impressively, not only deploying the true experts within their respective forces but also sending so many elite troops, believing they could easily handle Xuanlong Daozhang and Ye Yunfei. They never imagined such an outcome.
"As expected of Xuanlong Daozhang, the former number one figure in our Tianxiong Domain!"
"That youngster is truly worthy of being a disciple of Senior Zisheng! Senior Zisheng once stormed into the Tianliang Sacred Land and slew a Supreme Elder back then; now his disciple is so formidable too!"
The spectating beings around the battlefield gasped in amazement, hardly able to believe the results unfolding before them.
"Damnation!"
In the distance, high in the sky, a middle-aged man concealed within space witnessed this scene, his face twisting with rage as he gritted his teeth.
"It seems these local powers of Tianxiong Domain cannot kill that kid."
"What exactly is this kid's origin? So young, yet possessing such combat power. Even in our world, he would be considered a young monster, wouldn't he?"
"Correct. His talent isn't much inferior to those elite disciples our Samsara Palace focuses on cultivating!"
A group of beings standing beside this middle-aged man sighed repeatedly.
"It's not that the kid is formidable—it's these local Tianxiong Domain forces that are too trash! So many of them, and they can't even handle a single junior!"
The middle-aged man said coldly.
"It seems we need to think of a way to help them eliminate that kid," a man beside him spoke up.