"Damn it!"
The other Heavenly Gods of the Ziyang Sect watched as companion after companion was continuously suppressed and sealed by Ye Yunfei, feeling both shock and fury.
"Everyone, don't be afraid! If all of us join forces against him together, I refuse to believe one man alone can deal with so many of us Heavenly Gods at once!"
A Advanced Heavenly God glared at Ye Yunfei with a fiery gaze and roared.
"Excellent. Attack then, all of you," Ye Yunfei said coldly.
Then, he performed the Nine Dragons Supreme Step, combined with his physical body strength, directly shattered through space, and appeared instantly before the loudly roaring Advanced Heavenly God.
"What is everyone still waiting for? Attack together!"
Seeing Ye Yunfei's speed and movement technique so terrifying, this Advanced Heavenly God's expression immediately changed, and he shouted.
As he spoke, a small mountain peak the size of a fist shot out from his head. This small mountain was silver, radiating dazzling light all over. It was incredibly heavy, and its emergence instantly caused the space there to sink abruptly, seemingly unable to bear the peak's weight.
Then, the light radiating from this small mountain peak began to continuously shred the surrounding space, each beam of light like a pair of scissors.
"Be careful, that small mountain peak is likely forged from high-grade Dark Magnetic Stones," Hun Lao immediately sent a sound transmission to Ye Yunfei.
"This treasure is a bit special, but it cannot pose much threat to me," Ye Yunfei sensed it and spoke. Then, he threw a punch.
*Dang!* The punch directly sent the small mountain peak flying backward.
"How is this possible?!"
This Advanced Heavenly God was somewhat dumbfounded seeing the other party knock his prized weapon away with a single punch.
At that moment, over a dozen Ziyang Sect Heavenly Gods charged at Ye Yunfei from all directions simultaneously. They unleashed their respective secret techniques or activated their magic treasures, jointly besieging Ye Yunfei.
With a thought from Ye Yunfei, the Nine Palaces Totem Wheel instantly rose up from behind him. Nine Divine Beasts charged out from the nine squares, roaring fiercely as they rushed to slaughter the surrounding Heavenly Gods.
The Nine Divine Beasts of the Nine Palaces Totem Wheel all possessed combat strength at the Heavenly God level. Soon, each beast locked onto a Heavenly God.
Next, a figure shrouded in billowing blood mist appeared, holding a longsword that dripped with fresh, trickling blood. The figure flashed and rushed to the front of a Heavenly God. The rolling, overwhelming blood mist spread, instantly covering a large area of space.
"What's going on? The blood in my body suddenly started growing restless!"
This Heavenly God, looking at the blood-drenched figure before him, narrowed his eyes, revealing a wary expression.
Then, he discovered that the blood in his body was indeed becoming increasingly agitated, even resembling a pot of boiling water that seemed about to erupt.
Under such circumstances, his body immediately felt a sense of weakness. Four-tenths of his combat strength had vanished. Shocked, this Heavenly God rapidly retreated over a dozen steps.
Thus, the dozen Heavenly Gods besieging Ye Yunfei were now reduced by ten.
Ye Yunfei flashed and appeared in front of another Heavenly God.
A powerful urge immediately surged within this Heavenly God's mind — to stand there motionless. But knowing this state was very wrong, his expression shifted wildly. Yet, he was temporarily unable to overcome that intense compulsion.
"Brat, stop your rampage!"
Two Advanced Heavenly Gods from the side simultaneously arrived to Ye Yunfei's left and right. Fuelled by rage, they attacked Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei willed it, and five Soul Spears simultaneously appeared before him, shooting towards the two Advanced Heavenly Gods.
Then, Ye Yunfei reached out and directly yanked the Soul Body of the Heavenly God standing motionless before him out from his Soul Sea.
This was merely an Intermediate Heavenly God, offering little resistance against Ye Yunfei's applied Mind Reading Art.
"The Soul Arts inherited by the Samsara Ghost Clan are truly terrifying. They seem far more formidable than the Soul Arts of the Soul Race," the Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm exclaimed, seeing Ye Yunfei subduing Heavenly Gods one after another with such ease.
"Not necessarily. The Soul Race members we've encountered so far haven't been particularly strong. If we met truly formidable Soul Race experts, the Soul Arts they cultivate might not be inferior to those of the Samsara Ghost Clan. But the Soul Arts of the Samsara Ghost Clan are indeed extremely bizarre, unique, and possess special effects," Hun Lao stated.
"Hun Lao, have you recalled memories concerning the Soul Race?" Ye Yunfei asked curiously.
Hun Lao possessed the racial memories of the Chaos World Tree Clan and knew many secrets from ancient times.
"Indeed. Within my racial memories, there are recollections of the Soul Race. In ancient times, the Soul Race was a terrifying race. Through inherited secret arts, they could control the Soul Bodies of beings from other races, enslaving them, making people tremble at the mere mention of them. However, later, as the Soul Race controlled the Soul Bodies of more and more beings from other races, forcing them to toil like beasts of burden, it eventually provoked widespread dissatisfaction among various other races. Thus, many races united and acted together against the Soul Race, dealing them a massive blow. From that time onward, the Soul Race's strength greatly diminished, and their conduct became increasingly low-key, no longer daring to openly control the Soul Bodies of other beings to enslave them. Over time, with the passage of years and changing eras, for unknown reasons, the Soul Race's numbers dwindled until they became a relatively rare race," Hun Lao nodded and explained.
"Indeed. Nowadays, the Soul Race is becoming increasingly rare to encounter," Ye Yunfei agreed.
"Brat, you slaughter our Ziyang Sect members like this; aren't you afraid of incurring the wrath of our Ziyang Sect's Patriarchs?"
The two Ziyang Sect Advanced Heavenly Gods, seeing Ye Yunfei instantly suppress an Intermediate Heavenly God, were both shocked and furious.
They had just tried to intervene to stop Ye Yunfei, but the power of the Soul Spears he deployed was exceedingly dreadful. They could only defend against the spears' onslaught with their full strength, powerless to rescue their comrade.
"Your turn," Ye Yunfei's gaze turned to the two Advanced Heavenly Gods as he spoke coldly.
"Brat, I'll fight you to the death!"
One Advanced Heavenly God roared. He held a long blade in each hand, swinging them together like two spinning wheels as he slashed at Ye Yunfei.
"Brat, today we fight to the bitter end!"
The other Advanced Heavenly God spat out, and a large, shabby-looking yellow seal flew out, continuously enlarging, emanating a vast number of mysterious runes as it rumbled down to suppress Ye Yunfei.
"You two are not qualified to fight me to the death," Ye Yunfei sneered coldly.
As his words fell, a cascading, rustling sound began to spread, and a multitude of Great Dao Law Chains manifested around Ye Yunfei's body.