"Ye Yunfei, there is no denying it.
You are truly monstrous.
Among the younger generation in the Eastern Region, few can compare to you.
However, today, you will still die.
Because, our great sects and clans of the Eastern Region have long-standing legacies and profound reserves.
They are absolutely not something a mere junior like you can stand against."
The tall elder fixed his gaze on Ye Yunfei and spoke slowly.
As his words fell.
*Hum!*
The void boomed, as if a piece of tattered cloth was shaken violently.
A red warhammer soared into the air.
An unimaginable oppressive aura instantly engulfed the entire valley.
*Boom!*
Next, a black long whip also soared into the sky, releasing dark energy tides that surged and billowed with terrifying intensity.
*Clang!*
A brilliantly jade-green, ancient-shaped great bell sprayed out rolling green radiance, resembling an emerald ocean.
"Three Flood-Grade Treasures!"
Ye Yunfei looked at the three treasures hovering in mid-air, his gaze involuntarily turning grave.
The grades of treasures, from low to high, were Spirit Artifacts, True Artifacts, Barren Artifacts, and Flood Artifacts.
In the Eastern Region, Flood Artifacts were unquestionably the most powerful treasures.
Among those great sects and clans, they were definitely regarded as treasures guarding the entire force.
To think that, in order to deal with Ye Yunfei, these True Manifestation Realm experts had actually brought three Flood-Grade Treasures.
Each Flood-Grade Treasure represented one of the great sects!
"Dammit!
Do these guys have any shame at all!
To deal with a junior, they even brought Flood-Grade Treasures.
Prepare to rescue him. We'll intervene when Ye Yunfei can't hold on any longer!"
In a space shrouded by white clouds high above the valley, a figure couldn't help but curse.
"It seems these Eastern Region forces are determined to obtain the Tianying Clan's treasure."
Another figure spoke.
"Hu Miao, get inside the Phantom Tower immediately!"
Ye Yunfei sent a Sound Transmission to Hu Miao.
With Hu Miao's current strength, facing a Flood-Grade Treasure would likely reduce her to ashes in an instant.
Hu Miao transformed into a wisp of demonic wind and entered the Phantom Tower.
"Everyone, let's join forces and activate these three Flood-Grade Treasures to kill Ye Yunfei!"
The tall elder from the Lei Clan said.
The eight True Manifestation Realm experts together released their spiritual power, pouring it ceaselessly into the three Flood-Grade Treasures.
*Boom! Boom! Boom!*
The three Flood-Grade Treasures shone with divine brilliance, as if ignited. The oppressive energy aura they released immediately locked onto Ye Yunfei.
The entire valley shook violently as if an earthquake had struck.
"This time, I truly cannot escape into space anymore."
Ye Yunfei couldn't help but give a bitter smile.
This was because, under the activation of the eight True Manifestation Realm experts, the might of those three Flood-Grade Treasures was far too formidable.
It had completely sealed the space within the entire valley.
Although the grade of the Heavenly Shadow Robe was very high, even higher than these three Flood-Grade Treasures.
Right now, Ye Yunfei was still far too weak.
He lacked the ability to activate the Heavenly Shadow Robe to oppose those three Flood-Grade Treasures.
"Die!"
With a loud roar, the tall elder pointed a finger.
The red warhammer continuously enlarged, covering the sky and sun like a scarlet mountain range as it blasted toward Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei gritted his teeth.
Mountain-Piercing Divine Strike!
*Boom! Boom! Boom! …*
Ye Yunfei threw out punches frantically, striking through the air toward the warhammer.
At the same time, his body erupted backward in a swift retreat.
"Hahaha… Ye Yunfei, let's see how many Flood-Grade Treasures you can block!"
A short, round old man who resembled a winter melon burst into wild laughter.
He pointed a finger, and the black long whip lashed across the sky. A black mist surged forth, carrying a wave of deathly laws.
A green-robed middle-aged man pointed a finger. The brilliant jade-green great bell struck out. Its vivid green oppressive energy resembled an emerald sea.
The three Flood-Grade Treasures were all activated simultaneously, striking towards Ye Yunfei.
Within the heavens and earth, an oppressive aura of terror reached its peak, roaring like a fierce gale, galloping like ten thousand horses.
Under such an aura, Ye Yunfei was utterly unable to resist it. His body was shaken flying backward.
*Pfft!*
A mouthful of blood sprayed out.
"This brat's physique is too hard! Even with three Flood-Grade Treasures striking him together, he only suffers minor injuries!"
The eight True Manifestation Realm experts were each extremely shocked.
In fact, Ye Yunfei cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood-Refining Body Art, granting his physique certain traits of a True Demon Clan member. Compared to ordinary human physiques, his was countless times tougher.
"Strike again!
Let's see how many times he can block it!"
That green-robed middle-aged man roared.
Activated together by the eight True Manifestation Realm experts, the three Flood-Grade Treasures blasted toward Ye Yunfei once more.
*Rumble…*
The ground beneath Ye Yunfei's feet instantly shattered, rocks flying as if piercing the clouds.
*Roar! Roar! …*
Ye Yunfei let out a furious roar. All the physical strength in his body surged forth as his two fists pounded out madly.
*Bang!*
Under the combined assault of the three Flood-Grade Treasures, Ye Yunfei's body was flung flying once again.
His flesh was now a bloody, mangled mess, a horrifying sight.
Mouthful after mouthful of blood sprayed out.
"Monster!"
Each of the eight True Manifestation Realm experts sighed in amazement.
They couldn't help but admire the quality of Ye Yunfei's physique.
If it were them under the attack of three Flood-Grade Treasures, they would have likely long since turned into pools of flesh and blood.
"Strike again!"
"Again!"
…
And so, under the relentless bombardment of the three Flood-Grade Treasures, Ye Yunfei was shaken and sent flying again and again.
Hu Miao, Huang Shang, and Old Zhang repeatedly asked to come out and fight alongside Ye Yunfei.
But Ye Yunfei refused each time.
With their strength, coming out would only be courting death.
*Bang!*
Ye Yunfei was blasted flying once more.
Suddenly.
*Swoosh!*
A graceful figure flashed into the valley like lightning, catching Ye Yunfei's tossed body in an embrace.
"Ye Yunfei, are you alright?"
An exquisitely beautiful, nation-toppling face appeared before Ye Yunfei's eyes, filled with anxiety and heartache.
A warm and soft body embraced him fully, the unique fragrance of a maiden drifting into Ye Yunfei's nostrils.
"Qingluo!
Why are you here!?"
At the sight of this face, Ye Yunfei felt both shocked and joyous.
"I heard you were in trouble, so I came."
Su Qingluo replied.
"Qingluo, the situation now is extremely dangerous.
Your being here won't help me.
You must leave quickly."
A bit frantic, Ye Yunfei spoke to Qingluo.
"No!
Ye Yunfei, I want to face the enemy together with you!"
Su Qingluo declared, standing protectively in front of Ye Yunfei.
"Late Saint Realm!"
Ye Yunfei suddenly made a startling discovery: Su Qingluo's current spiritual power realm was actually at the late Saint Realm.
Back when Su Qingluo left Round Moon City, she had only been at the Body Tempering Realm!
In such a short amount of time, she had gone from the Body Tempering Realm to the late Saint Realm. Such speed shocked even Ye Yunfei.
However, even being at the late Saint Realm would be utterly useless in the current situation.
"Qingluo, I'll cover you. You leave first!"
Ye Yunfei told Su Qingluo.
"Hahaha…
Since you've come, don't think about leaving.
Both of you will die!
To be a pair of lovebirds sharing the same fate!"
The tall elder from the Lei Clan guffawed.
"Hmph!
If you dare harm a single hair on my young lady, the entire Lei Clan will be eradicated."
Suddenly, a cold snort rang out.
Then, a black-robed old man and an old woman simultaneously appeared within the valley.
The one who spoke was precisely that black-robed old man.
The eight True Manifestation Realm experts all had slight changes in their expressions.
"Young lady, you nearly killed me with worry, leaving without even a word.
Fortunately, you are safe."
The old woman arrived beside Qingluo, grumbling.
"You, sir, boast quite a big tongue!
On what grounds can you possibly think of eradicating my Lei Clan?"
The tall elder of the Lei Clan glared at the black-robed elder, angrily retorting.
"If my Su Family wishes to destroy your Lei Clan, it would be effortless."
The black-robed old man stood with his hands clasped behind his back, speaking coldly.
"Su Family?"
Hearing the black-robed elder's words, the eight True Manifestation Realm experts were stunned.
"Could it be…"
Suddenly, as if recalling something, the eight True Manifestation Realm experts' expressions changed dramatically.