Ye Yunfei's combat experience was exceedingly rich. The longsword in his hand slashed over, cleanly severing the waist of these Blade cultivators.
Reaching out with his palm, Ye Yunfei employed a physical body divine ability, forcibly grabbing and completely grasping all these Blade cultivators' bodies in his palm. He sealed them and then confined them within the Phantom Tower.
Just like this, shortly after arriving on the battlefield and making his move, Ye Yunfei had successively sealed five or six Blade cultivators, immediately drawing the attention of everyone present on the battlefield. Gazes converged towards him.
"That fellow looks very familiar!"
Suddenly, a Second-Level Sovereign God pointed at Ye Yunfei and shouted.
"I know who he is now; he's that successor from the Sword Realm!"
Another Second-Level Sovereign God beside him exclaimed.
"Correct, he is indeed that successor from the Sword Realm. Our Blade Realm has already issued a kill order on him! Attack together! Killing this fellow will undoubtedly be a great achievement upon our return."
This Second-Level Sovereign God yelled again.
"So it's him."
By now, the members of the Wanmu Ancestral Land also recognized Ye Yunfei's identity and understood why he had suddenly struck against the people from the Blade Realm.
"Hu Miao, we must cooperate. Trap these fellows, and then I'll deal with them using talismans. There's no need to waste so much time and effort."
Ye Yunfei sent a Sound Transmission to Hu Miao.
"You two as well, use the formations you are proficient in to surround and trap these guys."
Ye Yunfei also sent Sound Transmissions to the Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm and Huang Shang.
After speaking, Ye Yunfei retrieved a large handful of formation banners and began rapidly throwing them out.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
One formation after another continuously manifested, resembling dazzling, giant umbrellas that enveloped the surrounding space.
While Ye Yunfei was moving to set up formations, the Primordial True Fox Stele within Hu Miao's body shook incessantly, radiating vast illusionary energy. One powerful illusion array after another instantly materialized.
The Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm and Huang Shang also unleashed their means at this moment.
The Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm released a massive amount of golden spatial restrictions, which subtly began to alter the space itself, sealing the Blade cultivators.
Huang Shang, in turn, unleashed torrents of ghost energy, deploying several large ghostly formations in the surroundings, followed by a sizable 'ghost wall' formation.
Hun Lao also secretly set up a grand spatial formation.
Thus, the entire area became filled with formations of all different styles.
Various formations cooperated to create a kaleidoscopic scene.
These formations had thoroughly isolated this space from the outside.
"Now you can make your move," Hun Lao said to Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei directly took out over a dozen talismans—precisely those he had seized earlier from the powerful expert of the Rune Sacred Land.
Not only had Ye Yunfei obtained these talismans from that Rune Sacred Land's expert, but he had also acquired the expert's memories. Thus, he had a thorough understanding of their usage, function, and power.
Ye Yunfei tossed out five talismans; each was imbued with immense thunder energy.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Immediately, one thick, coiling lightning bolt after another was born in succession. These dense, powerful bolts inundated the Blade cultivators like a torrential rainstorm.
"Damn it! How can his cultivation in thunder arts be so terrifying! He's a successor of the Sword Realm—how could he have cultivated the principles of Thunder Laws to such an advanced degree?"
Faced with the overwhelming thunderbolts, the Blade cultivators felt their scalps prickle, expressions of horror appearing on their faces.
While their blade techniques were sharp and lethal, thunder was one of the world's most violent forces of destruction. So many bolts, and with such fearsome power, were extremely difficult to resist.
Aaaah!...
Scream after scream rang out as a small portion of the Blade cultivators, unable to withstand the surging thunderbolts, were instantly rent asunder by the attacks. Not just their physical bodies, but even their Soul Bodies suffered harm.
"Now taste my blade techniques."
Ye Yunfei took out three talismans saturated with powerful blade energy and casually threw them forward.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Instantly, countless thick blade rays densely emerged, an incredibly terrifying number of them, shrieking as they swept forward to slay the Blade cultivators.
"How is this possible?! This guy's blade art level is actually so high!"
Upon seeing the sky filled with blade rays murderously descending upon them, several Blade cultivators immediately thought Ye Yunfei might actually be a blade cultivator himself.
"No, wait. This fellow used talismans, and they seem to be from the Rune Sacred Land. Could he be connected to them?"
A Fourth-Level Sovereign God, while resisting the endless, surging blade rays, furrowed his brows and spoke.
"What? This guy has ties to the Rune Sacred Land? Highly unlikely! As I've heard, after entering Tianmu Shenjun's cultivation grotto, this fellow fell afoul of the Rune Sacred Land's people. It's said one of their elders even issued a kill order for him. So he couldn't possibly have any relation to them."
A Second-Level Sovereign God next to him spoke immediately after.
The moment this Second-Level Sovereign God's words left his mouth, he discovered Ye Yunfei had already appeared directly before him.
RUMBLE...
Ye Yunfei couldn't be bothered wasting time with him. He merely waved his hand, tossing two more thunder talismans.
RUMBLE...
The sky-concealing thunder instantly swallowed the blade cultivator.
Advancing forward, Ye Yunfei punched out. His fist continuously expanded, reaching the blade cultivator's head in an instant.
Panicked, the blade cultivator attempted to counter. But a tiny sword—composed of Heart Force energy, known as one of the hardest forces in the world to defend against—instantaneously entered his skull, assailing his Soul Body.
Despite his best defenses, nothing could stop that small sword from entering his soul sea and attacking his Soul Body.
BAM! Ye Yunfei's fist struck the blade cultivator's body, crushing it into a curving posture.
Then, Ye Yunfei reached out and grasped him, sealing him away.
Following this, Ye Yunfei continued moving, quickly seizing and sealing several other blade cultivators nearby, before also confining them within the Phantom Tower.
Next, Ye Yunfei threw out even more talismans—each bursting with truly terrifying power, unleashing all sorts of different attacks that flooded towards the blade cultivators.
The talismans carried by that powerful Rune Sacred Land member from earlier were both plentiful in number and potent in power. After all, as an elder of the Rune Sacred Land, his grade of talismans was beyond comparison with ordinary members.
Moreover, Ye Yunfei's technique in activating these talismans was remarkably skillful, ensuring each one unleashed its full potential.
Consequently, there was absolutely no need for Ye Yunfei and his companions to take further action; these talismans had utterly overwhelmed the blade cultivators.
Ye Yunfei moved repeatedly, with ease quickly suppressing, sealing, and capturing one blade cultivator after another.
In just moments, the blade cultivators trapped within these many-layered formations were entirely captured by Ye Yunfei.
Outside these formations, the remaining few blade cultivators and the Wanmu Ancestral Land members witnessed the multiple layered, bizarre scene—myriad overlapping formations of all styles—yet could not discern what exactly was occurring inside.
"We must quickly get reinforcements."
Realizing the poor turn of events, one blade cultivator turned to flee.
"Trying to leave now is far too late."
With a sudden flash, the elderly woman in a green robe blocked his path. Pointing a finger, sky-concealing green vines wildly sprouted from the surrounding void, rapidly intertwining to form a massive, towering wall, severing the blade cultivator's escape route.