"Killed?"
"Just like that?"
"Five Immortal Venerables, wiped out so easily?"
Ye Beixuan stared at Chen Chang'an in shock. He knew Chen Chang'an's current strength must be terrifying, but he never imagined it would reach such an unbelievable level.
From Ye Beixuan's perspective, he hadn't even seen how Chen Chang'an made his move, yet these five powerful demonic cultivators had already turned to ashes.
"Child's play. Just a few Immortal Venerables."
"Hmm?"
"So fast?"
Suddenly, Chen Chang'an frowned, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"What's so fast?" Ye Beixuan asked, confused.
"They're back."
They?
Who were they?
Before Ye Beixuan could figure it out, Chen Qingqing and Yi Tuo had already appeared beside Chen Chang'an.
"That quick?" Chen Chang'an asked, looking at Chen Qingqing.
"Big brother, she's incredible. Unbelievably fast," Yi Tuo exclaimed in admiration.
"Didn’t want to keep you waiting, so I hurried a bit."
"Have we reached the Ye Family?" Chen Qingqing asked.
"Not yet, but soon."
"Your speed… Do you also master the laws of space?" Chen Chang'an asked curiously.
"No. Just pure speed!"
Good!
A straightforward answer—just one word: fast!
With Chen Qingqing by his side, Chen Chang'an felt even more confident. Though he wasn’t afraid of death and might not even die, if his strength fell short, he might not be able to repel the enemy.
But with Chen Qingqing—an existence so absurdly powerful—it was a different story.
After all, Chen Qingqing had once claimed that within the Ancient Immortal Domain, she was invincible.
As Chen Chang'an and the others raced toward the Ye Family, all its members had already gathered inside.
The Ye Family’s faces were grave, their eyes fixed in the same direction—the entrance to their blessed paradise.
"What’s coming has finally arrived!"
"Everyone, prepare yourselves!"
"The moment the demonic cultivators appear, fight with everything you’ve got!" the Ye Family Ancestor declared solemnly.
"Yes, Ancestor!"
With demonic spies infiltrating the Ye Family, the blessed paradise’s protective barrier had lost its purpose. The enemy could now use the Ye Family’s key to open the entrance directly.
"They’re here!"
The moment the entrance was breached, every member of the Ye Family sensed it.
What shocked them was the sheer number of demonic cultivators this time.
"Ancestor, I sense no fewer than ten thousand auras," the Ye Family Head said grimly.
"Indeed, over ten thousand demonic cultivators—and none of them weak."
"I even detected two auras on par with mine."
"Never imagined the demonic faction still had so many powerhouses."
"Two peak Immortal Emperor-level experts?"
The Ye Family Ancestor’s brows furrowed. He had assumed the demonic faction would send, at most, one peak Immortal Emperor.
After all, their losses in the great war of the past had been devastating. They shouldn’t have been able to recover so many experts in such a short time.
Yet, against all expectations, the demonic faction had done it.
Could it be that Chen Tian had only destroyed the Demon Realm back then, not the entire demonic faction?
"Damn it!"
"Can our Ye Family still wipe them all out?" The Ye Family Ancestor’s expression darkened. This had completely exceeded his expectations.
Against one peak Immortal Emperor, he was confident he could drag them down with him.
But against two? He was powerless.
"Fight with everything we have. A battle to the death!"
"Charge!"
The Ye Family Ancestor led the charge, rushing toward the demonic cultivators.
"Brother Chen!"
"This is the entrance to our Ye Family’s blessed paradise."
"Enough talk. Open it quickly. The demonic cultivators are already inside."
Chen Chang'an could sense the lingering auras of many powerful figures—proof they had just entered the Ye Family’s blessed paradise.
"What?"
"Fine."
Ye Beixuan’s heart pounded. Without another word, he swiftly opened the entrance.
"Qingqing, once we’re inside, can you hold off the strongest demonic cultivators first?" Chen Chang'an asked.
"No problem."
"Good!"
"Let’s go!"
The moment Chen Chang'an and the others stepped into the blessed paradise, they felt the tremors of battle in the distance.
"Hahaha!"
"Ye Xun, old fool, never thought I’d still be alive, did you?"
"Today, none of your Ye Family will escape!"
"All of you will die!" A demonic powerhouse laughed maniacally at the Ye Family Ancestor.
But at that moment, Ye Xun paid no attention to him—his focus was on Ye Beixuan’s aura.
"Damn it!"
"Why has he returned?"
The Ye Family Ancestor never expected Ye Beixuan to disobey his orders and return to the family at such a critical moment.
"Seeking death!"
Noticing Ye Xun’s distraction, the demonic powerhouse’s face darkened as he struck.
BOOM!
A deafening explosion echoed as Ye Xun was sent flying from the impact.
The sight sent a chill through the hearts of the Ye Family. Had their Ancestor been defeated?
"Kill!"
"Kill them all!"
"Slaughter every last Ye Family member!" the demonic powerhouse commanded coldly.
"KILL!"
The battlefield shook with their war cries. Without Ye Xun, the Ye Family’s morale and combat power plummeted.
"One Sword… Severing Heaven!"
Suddenly, a terrifying sword energy swept across the battlefield, forcing back the demonic cultivators advancing on the Ye Family.
At the same time, Chen Qingqing flashed before the two peak Immortal Emperor demonic experts.
"You two… stay right here," she said calmly.
"What arrogance! Do you really think—"
Before they could finish, Chen Qingqing struck. Thick vines erupted, coiling around them like serpents, immobilizing them completely.
"W-What kind of vines are these?"
"Who… are you?"
The two peak Immortal Emperors struggled in vain, shock flooding their faces.
"I said, don’t move," Chen Qingqing repeated, her tone unchanged.
"Beixuan?"
"Why are you back, kid?"
"Get out of here!" the Ye Family Head urged desperately.
"Family Head, I’ve brought reinforcements!"
"Reinforcements? What reinforcements could you possibly—"
"Chen Chang'an. I found Chen Chang'an."
Chen Chang'an?
The Ye Family Head froze. Though Chen Chang'an was a prodigy on par with Chen Tian, he hadn’t yet reached his full potential. What good could he do here?
But the next second, witnessing that devastating sword energy, the Ye Family Head’s doubts vanished.
"So… so strong!"
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