Seeing Ye Yunfei kill more than a dozen World Fusion Realm experts with a single sword strike, icy dread permeated everyone's hearts.
BOOM!
The Holy Master's eyes were bloodshot as he roared and lunged forward, a golden spear in his hand erupting with rolling golden radiance that tore through the sky. He thrust his spear repeatedly into the cloud of blood mist that Ye Yunfei had transformed into.
Although Ye Yunfei had transformed into a mist of blood, the aura of his Soul Body remained, allowing the World Fusion Realm experts fighting him to accurately pinpoint his location and launch their attacks.
RUMBLE...
Under Ye Yunfei's urging, the enormous nine-beast wheel pressed forward, blocking the Holy Master's onslaught.
SLOSHING...
A large expanse of blood mist continually shifted, closing in on those World Fusion Realm experts.
WHIZZ... WHIZZ...
Suddenly, tens of thousands of weapons condensed from the blood mist appeared, densely striking towards those World Fusion Realm experts like a torrential red downpour.
Blood-Turning-into-Weapons Art!
CLANG! CLANG...!
The World Fusion Realm experts swiftly reacted, blocking the incoming weapons. Each weapon shattered upon impact, dissolving back into blood mist that now permeated the space around these masters.
SLOSH...
Suddenly, the form of Ye Yunfei solidified, standing amid several World Fusion Realm masters, a longsword in hand, his killing intent palpable.
He had concealed himself within those blood-formed weapons.
"Watch out!"
Witnessing Ye Yunfei's sudden appearance amidst his experts, a terrible feeling struck the Holy Master and he urgently called out.
"Too late."
Ye Yunfei smirked coldly and immediately cast the Time Reversal Art. Several World Fusion Realm masters were instantly frozen in place, unable to move a muscle.
SQUELCH... SQUELCH...
Ye Yunfei swung his sword, a thick blade beam sweeping out and instantly pulverizing those frozen masters.
A nearby wave of blood surged forth and in a blink absorbed all of their Source Blood Essence.
This blood was precisely that which had been transformed by his Blood Clan Clone!
"Kill him!"
The moment Ye Yunfei dispatched those experts, the other surrounding World Fusion Realm masters, led by the Holy Master, all charged at him with manic ferocity.
SLOSH...
Ye Yunfei's body instantly dissolved into blood once more.
"Blood Realm!"
A deep voice rang out.
The surrounding blood mist immediately began roiling wildly, dazzling bloody light dyeing this expanse of heaven and earth crimson—a vast, blood-red expanse.
A potent, extreme-level Bloodline Power confined this pocket of space, slowing the movements of those World Fusion Realm experts.
The Blood Realm conjured by the combined efforts of Ye Yunfei and his Blood Clan Clone was exceptionally powerful.
SQUELCH... SQUELCH...
Several thick blade beams abruptly materialized, directly beheading several of the World Fusion Realm masters.
"Fall back!
Everyone, fall back immediately!"
The Holy Master finally regained a measure of clarity, realizing that continued fighting would only result in ever more devastating losses for his side.
The other experts were all pale-faced. This many of them, surrounding and attacking a junior, had thus far failed to inflict any real harm upon him. Instead, half of their own number had been killed or wounded.
Fighting on under these circumstances seemed futile.
ARGH...!
Suddenly, one of the World Fusion Realm experts clutched his head and screamed. Ye Yunfei had covertly targeted him simultaneously with the Soul Sword, the Puppet Soul Threads secret art, and the Flower Devouring Will secret art. Three Soul Power martial techniques erupted within his Soul Sea, making his head feel as if it were splitting apart.
SQUELCH!
A thick blade beam appeared and directly reduced his head to pulp.
ARGH...!
Another World Fusion Realm expert shrieked in agony.
"Retreat!
Everyone, retreat immediately, do not linger in battle!"
Alarm and fury gripped the Holy Master, and he yelled his command.
"Hahaha...
You fight when you want, retreat when you wish—what do you take me for?"
Ye Yunfei's figure materialized once more, standing amidst the towering billows of blood mist like a scarlet War God who had crawled up from the depths of hell, his aura awe-inspiring.
SHOOOM!
Ye Yunfei took a single step and materialized directly in front of a retreating World Fusion Realm expert. Sword in his left hand, fist clenched in his right, he struck out simultaneously.
Startled and enraged, that expert released seven flying swords. The swords transformed into seven sword-dragons that swept toward Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei's single sword slash shattered all seven dragons. His left fist slammed toward the expert's chest.
BOOM!
The expert hastily met the fist with his own.
CRUNCH!
Their fists collided.
SPLAT!
The World Fusion Realm expert's body instantly exploded into a shower of flesh, blood, and bone fragments.
Ye Yunfei's terrifying physical strength and superior body quality made this expert simply no match for such a direct clash of force.
From then on, Ye Yunfei relentlessly hunted down the World Fusion Realm experts retreating at full speed, dispatching each with one or two moves.
Within the Tianxiong Domain, every one of these World Fusion Realm experts was a famed, prominent figure, counted among the domain's top-tier powerhouses. Yet now, they were being slaughtered like a flock of defenseless chickens, with little chance to retaliate.
The other spectators witnessing this scene were shocked to the extreme.
Only now did they understand that even World Fusion Realm experts could appear so pitifully weak!
"Everyone, gather together! Do not give him any more opportunities to pick us off one by one! Retreat to the Ancestral Shrine together!"
The Holy Master roared.
At his command, the entire remaining force of the Tianliang Sacred Land—from the highest echelons to the most ordinary disciples—gathered as one, desperately retreating towards the Ancestral Shrine.
Ye Yunfei pursued from behind, continuously attacking. He slew group after group. Corpses littered the ground everywhere; blood coalesced into countless small red streams, sloshing across the land before being wholly devoured by the Blood Clan Clone.
By this point, Ye Yunfei had already slain at least half of the entire Tianliang Sacred Land!
Bloody light surged skyward throughout the headquarters.
"A prestigious Sacred Land… to be pushed to this extent. How tragic!"
Someone sighed with emotion.
"Look! The sky is raining blood!"
Suddenly, someone cried out in alarm.
Countless people lifted their heads.
All they saw was blood rain beginning to drift down from the heavens.
Heaven rains blood while spirits and deities weep!
This phenomenon occurred because too many people from the Tianliang Sacred Land had died, particularly so many World Fusion Realm experts. It had triggered a celestial manifestation within a certain radius, causing faint blood rain to fall from the sky, accompanied by the faint, distant sound of countless ghosts wailing.
This was the Tianliang Sacred Land's headquarters. The lingering wills of their founding ancestors and esteemed predecessors remained within this domain. Sensing the Sacred Land's calamity and slaughter, they brought about the spectacle of blood rain.
"A single person suppressing an entire sect!
From this day forth, I fear no one within the entire Tianxiong Domain will dare to stand in his way, nor will anyone dare provoke him!
He will be a newly risen hegemon within Tianxiong Domain!"
Innumerable people sighed with complex emotions—shock, admiration, envy, reverence, respect, jealousy, resentment...
In the history of Tianxiong Domain, such a thing had never happened before: a single individual using his own power to forcibly suppress an entire major sect!
At this time, the Grand Elder of the Tianliang Sacred Land was still embroiled in fierce battle against the Nether King, locked in an evenly-matched struggle.
"Hurry! Retreat!
Make haste!"
By now, the Holy Master and the remaining members of the Tianliang Sacred Land were desperately rushing towards the Ancestral Shrine, drawing closer with every second.
Longsword in hand, Ye Yunfei strode forward in pursuit. Each step he took saw a fresh batch of people fall beneath his blade. He slaughtered ruthlessly, showing not the slightest mercy.
"You bastard!
You're truly heartless! Too cruel!"
Some Elders watched with eyes almost weeping blood, roaring in fury.
"I told you I would trample your Tianliang Sacred Land into dust today. Did you think I was joking?!"
Ye Yunfei sneered. While speaking, he slashed his sword once more, cutting down another group.
Nevertheless, at this moment, the Tianliang Sacred Land's forces finally reached the front of the Ancestral Shrine.
RUMBLE...
A terrifying energy erupted from within the Ancestral Shrine, surging forth like a tidal wave and enveloping all of the Sacred Land's survivors.
Hmm?
Ye Yunfei halted. He discovered that within this Ancestral Shrine of the Tianliang Sacred Land, there were numerous Remnant Souls—the lingering souls of the Sacred Land's revered ancestors and predecessors.