“That’s an inheritance from the ancient Golden Wheel Royal Dynasty!”
Someone immediately recognized the art Ye Yunfei was displaying and cried out in shock.
“Brat, get out of my way!”
A fat bald cultivator stood atop a wooden fish, rumbling forward. Seeing Ye Yunfei ahead, he immediately thrust out his palm, striking toward Ye Yunfei.
A resplendent, golden palm seal directly appeared, continuously expanding as it descended to suppress Ye Yunfei with terrifying energy.
At the center of this palm seal, densely packed ancient Buddhas materialized, each one chanting incomprehensible, ancient sutras that formed a grand chorus, instilling a massive sense of awe.
“Young Master Ye, be careful! That seems to be the Buddhist Dharma’s Tathagata Vajra Palm. It can overpower opponents at higher cultivation realms,”
the Sect Master of the Guhai Sect urgently sent a message to Ye Yunfei from behind.
Originally, the Guhai Sect Master had wanted to lead the Guhai Sect members to follow behind Ye Yunfei and help him compete for that longsword, but Ye Yunfei knew they were of no real help to him. So he had made them withdraw a considerable distance in advance to avoid them getting harmed.
Ye Yunfei threw a punch, directly forcing the Tathagata Vajra Palm to retreat.
“You’ve got nerve, brat! Daring to forcefully block my Tathagata Vajra Palm!”
The fat, bald cultivator was both shocked and furious. With a great shout, the wooden fish beneath his feet suddenly rose into the air, constantly enlarging as the tremendous sound of strikes reverberated from it, pressing down toward Ye Yunfei.
But Ye Yunfei’s movement speed was simply too fast. In just a moment, he had charged far ahead, leaving a large gap between him and the bald cultivator.
“In a situation like this, if I want to seize that longsword, it seems I’ll have to sacrifice some puppets.”
Ye Yunfei saw that the scene was too chaotic. Setting aside everything else, just those dozen-plus Sovereign Gods were charging forward like divine mountains, unstoppable.
Ye Yunfei pointed a finger, and a single Dream Incense stick soared into the air. Upon being lit, it emitted curling smoke that instantly engulfed a vast area of space.
Then, with a flash of his figure, Ye Yunfei directly caught up to the group of a dozen-plus Sovereign Gods. With a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of puppets appeared simultaneously, packed densely like a tide, rushing forth to slaughter the Sovereign Gods.
Compared to the Sovereign Gods, the strength of these puppets was pathetically weak, mere ants. But their sheer numbers were overwhelming, and they managed to cause some distraction for the Sovereign Gods after all.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Seeing so many puppets, the dozen-plus Sovereign Gods were somewhat startled but did not slow their pace. They still rumbled forward, blasting any puppets blocking their path into bits as they collided with them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
By now, Ye Yunfei had already surged a step ahead of the group of Sovereign Gods. He quickly deployed a large number of Formations and Earth Formations, which continuously erupted like transparent yet dazzling umbrellas shielding the forefront of the charging Sovereign Gods.
“Dammit! It’s that brat stirring things up again!”
The six Sovereign Gods who had surrounded Ye Yunfei earlier now saw him charging ahead. Realizing that these puppets, formations, and earth formations were definitely Ye Yunfei’s doing, they were enraged.
With a roar, a white, seven-story pagoda soared through the air. Each story was lined with pale spirit banners, and on each tower body, spectral figures of Black and White Wuchang ghostly attendants could be seen dragging long, blood-red tongues, swaying to and fro.
Just as this pagoda was about to smash onto Ye Yunfei’s head, there was a tremendous *Dang!* sound. After a great crash, the white pagoda was sent flying backward.
This was the effect of the Dream Incense!
“Brat, you dare act arrogant before us?”
An enormous energy hand soared over to grab Ye Yunfei.
“He’s a Intermediate Sovereign God!”
Hun Lao promptly informed Ye Yunfei.
“So what if he is a Intermediate Sovereign God?”
Ye Yunfei sneered. At his thought, he directly activated the Mind Reading Art.
The current level of Ye Yunfei’s Soul Power energy was nearly on par with that of a Intermediate Sovereign God.
The Intermediate Sovereign God, under the interference of the Mind Reading Art, experienced a moment of hesitation. He also discovered that his Soul Body was starting to feel slightly drowsy.
This was because he was being interfered with not only by the Mind Reading Art but also the Dream Incense.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Yunfei swiftly surged forward.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
One fierce attack after another, as constant as raindrops, rained down relentlessly upon Ye Yunfei.
Because at this moment, Ye Yunfei stood out the most. Since he seemed poised to reach the longsword first, everyone focused their attacks on him, ganging up on him.
Ye Yunfei wielded a blood-red long blade in his right hand, while his left hand constantly executed sword techniques, sending out blade rays and sword rays one after another. Simultaneously, vast numbers of golden dharma wheels spun rapidly at high speed across the surface of his body, assembling into a Wheel Dharma Armor that protected his torso.
Even so, the varied attacks still put immense pressure on Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei waved a hand, and over twenty thousand more puppets appeared, turning to charge at the living beings behind him.
“Goddamn it!
How can this brat have so many puppets?”
The dozen-plus Sovereign Gods rumbled forward, but these puppets, crowded and dense like ants, charged directly at them, pushing them past their patience.
“Hahaha…
This sword belongs to me now!”
Just at that moment, a figure appeared before the longsword—a dwarf short in stature like a five-year-old child—his face full of excitement as he reached out to grab the sword.
His appearance was abrupt. Amidst the chaos, no one had noticed what method he used to instantly dart before the sword.
The dwarf wore a cyan glove on his hand, ignoring the sharp sword energy completely. It seemed he was about to grasp the longsword.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Seeing that the dwarf was about to take away the longsword, everyone else panicked. Magical treasures and attacks rushed forth one after another, like a rainstorm, enveloping the dwarf.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Suddenly, one cyan banner after another continuously materialized around the dwarf’s body. Each banner expanded incessantly, fluttering in the wind, blocking all incoming attacks.
Then, at that instant, the dwarf suddenly let out a sharp scream.
Everyone saw that the dwarf’s palm had been severed, falling onto the ground.
As it turned out, the moment the dwarf’s palm was about to grasp the longsword, the sword itself suddenly moved. With a light flick, it sliced off the dwarf’s palm.
“Get lost! Let me have it!”
Ye Yunfei seized the chance, crossing the void with a roar. He directly executed the Myriad Swords Return to One Great Art, releasing one dazzling sword ray after another that coiled around the area of his palm as he reached out to grab the sword.
“Brat, you get lost!”
The dwarf flew into a fury. The cyan banners surrounding him shook violently in unison, stirring heavenly winds meant to blast Ye Yunfei away.
Ye Yunfei activated his Mind Reading Art, implanting a thought of hesitation in the dwarf’s mind.
The dwarf was a Sovereign God, however, and quickly sobered up.
The cyan banners around him shot towards Ye Yunfei’s head.
Ignoring them, Ye Yunfei reached for the sword.
A faintly discernible stick of incense manifested, blocking the oncoming cyan banners.
By now, the other Sovereign Gods had arrived as well. Seeing Ye Yunfei attempting to grab the sword, they were all furious, unleashing fierce attacks targeted directly at him.
With such a treasure right before him, Ye Yunfei could no longer afford to hesitate. With a thought, he summoned over a thousand Heavenly God-level magical treasures and several dozen Sovereign God-level treasures to form a barrier behind him. A projection of an emperor loomed above, throwing fists down.
Ye Yunfei wielded the blood-red blade in his left hand, slashing out crimson blade rays at the fastest speed possible. A swarm of puppets crowded his back as he charged towards the living beings launching the attacks.
The next moment, Ye Yunfei grasped the longsword in his hand.
To his delight, the sword showed absolutely no resistance. It fell neatly into his palm.
“Excellent! The Myriad Swords Return to One Great Art is indeed effective.”
Ye Yunfei guessed that it must have been his use of the Myriad Swords Return to One Great Art that had taken effect, causing the sword not to attack him.
But that dwarf from earlier had directly had his hand severed by the sword—and remember, he was a Sovereign God. Clearly, this sword’s attack power was nothing weak.
The moment Ye Yunfei’s palm clutched the hilt, all living beings reached a state of absolute desperation, instantly unleashing their full force.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
An onslaught of attacks rolled over him like a tide. Every puppet behind Ye Yunfei was ripped to shreds, and all Earth Formations and Formations were completely destroyed. Ye Yunfei’s physical body was blasted away.
“Kill that brat first!”
In this moment, all living beings were filled with rage, launching frenzied attacks with all their might against Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei felt holes punched one after another through his body. Torrents of divine blood cascaded down, instantly dyeing this entire patch of space red.
The Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm and Hun Lao hurriedly intervened, unleashing their spatial secret arts to help Ye Yunfei withstand the terrifying attacks coming from behind.
“This sword doesn’t seem to show any rejection towards me at all.”
Ye Yunfei, holding the sword, inwardly voiced his delight.
Then, gripping the sword, Ye Yunfei swung it backward in a slash.
With a tremendous roar, a massive ray of sword light instantly materialized. The countless rays of sword energy that originally shimmered around the sword now continuously flowed and merged into the sword ray that Ye Yunfei had released.
Next, the shower-like attacks were all blocked by this single sword ray.
“This sword’s power is incredibly strong!”
Ye Yunfei felt great joy.
Though Ye Yunfei’s physical body at this point was covered in wounds and riddled with holes pierced clear through, damage to the physical body mattered little to Ye Yunfei.
He retrieved a handful of divine pills and swallowed them all at once. Immense medicinal energy exploded instantly, and his bodily injuries began to heal at an astonishing speed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Ye Yunfei swung the longsword in his hand, releasing one heavy sword ray after another.
Ah! Ah!
Behind him, some living beings couldn’t dodge in time and were directly cut to bits by these sword rays, exploding into puffs of blood mist.
Indeed, the power of this sword was formidable. Even the Sovereign Gods gazed at the sword in Ye Yunfei’s hand with greedy eyes.
Once he got the sword, Ye Yunfei did not linger. He rushed away toward the distance.
“Give chase! This brat isn’t worthy of possessing such a treasure.”
Seeing the sword taken by Ye Yunfei right before their eyes, each of those dozen-plus Sovereign Gods was incensed, erupting in furious roars as they gave chase to Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei employed his movement technique to swiftly maneuver through this ancient battlefield. Knowing that his pursuers numbered over a dozen Sovereign Gods plus all those other beings, engaging them offered him little chance of victory.
As he raced into the distance, Ye Yunfei began throwing out handfuls of formation flags behind him. One Formation after another was continuously constructed.
Simultaneously, an Earth Formation emerged with each step he took, continuously forming.
“Let me handle this.”
The Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm suddenly appeared beside Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei immediately slipped into the Phantom Tower. Carrying the tower, the Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm transformed into a streak of golden light and plunged straight into the depths of space.
“Though your combat prowess surpasses mine, when it comes to the art of fleeing, you cannot match me.”
the Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm proudly declared.