C2026 The secrets of the heavenly dao under the wind
The Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist originated from the Three Sovereigns of Heaven and Earth in the ancient era. Feng Yun had relied on this Emperor Fist technique to maintain his Saint Fist Sect for a thousand years and had even groomed thirteen Sky Origin Stage warriors. In terms of Mortal Realm, this was already considered a top-notch sect power.
Unfortunately, this Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist was completely useless to Ye Qian.
Firstly, Ye Qian was not a human, not a demon, nor was he a demon. He did not even know what his true body was connected to, so the fist technique used to suppress demons was completely useless to him.
Secondly, although Ye Qian was born with heavy profound strength, he was, after all, a primordial immortal. He was close to the three emperors of Heaven and Earth, and even the three from the Fire Cloud Cave would not agree to use this fist technique to fight against Ye Qian. Therefore, even if nine Heaven Origin Stage cultivators from the Saint Fist Sect sect attacked together, they would still not be able to harm Ye Qian in the slightest.
It was just that the current Feng Yun did not believe what Ye Qian was saying at all, and he even more so could not believe that the Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist that he was so famous for could not hurt Ye Qian, this brat.
"Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist, open the sky, come out."
Even without the support of the Three Sovereigns Dharma Idol, Feng Yun still continued to send punches towards Ye Qian.
"Stubborn. How truly stubborn. The facts are laid out before their eyes, but some people are unwilling to believe it. What can they do?"
Facing Feng Yun's forceful punch, Ye Qian could only shake his head and sigh.
Facing the incoming fist, Ye Qian did not even budge an inch, and just continued to punch himself in the chest.
, who had already stepped out of the Sky Origin Stage, never expected that his own fist strike would not have the slightest reaction to it. That boundless fist power was like a clay ox that had entered the ocean, and there was no trace of it at all.
Fear, shock, for a moment, couldn't find any words to describe Feng Yun's feelings.
Looking at Feng Yun in front of him, Ye Qian merely waved his hand and said, "Go back, go back."
In an instant, all of the Strong Qi in Ye Qian's body came out, and directly struck Feng Yun, the sect master of the Saint Fist Sect, out of his body.
Without waiting for Feng Yun to recover his wits, Ye Qian turned to the Great Monk Tian Zhi and the others and said: "Apocalypse Master, Sect Leader Sou, I have given you two face. If Sect Master Feng Yun is still so stubborn, then don't blame me for mercilessly killing the people from your Heaven Dao Hidden Sect."
The meaning of Ye Qian's words were very clear. He did not want to kill the people from Heaven Dao Hidden Sect, nor did he want to have anything to do with the sects from Mortal Realm. However, this did not mean that he could not kill Feng Yun.
Hearing Ye Qian's words, the Great Monk Tian Qi felt bitter at the corner of his mouth. His throat was dry and hoarse, he could not make a single sound.
"Ignorant brat, shameless demon! If you want to kill my sect, my sect wants to see if you have the means to do so! Hand your life over!"
Without waiting for Heaven Dao Hidden Sect to speak, Feng Yun opened his mouth again and rushed towards Ye Qian like a mad dog.
It had to be said that Feng Yun's Combat Power was still there. After all, his cultivation level was still there, but from the onlookers' perspectives, the current Feng Yun was like a three year old child who had no chance of resisting at all. This kind of misconception made people feel that it was funny, but also caused some fear.
Facing the incoming Feng Yun, even Ye Qian sighed: "People don't fear death, what can they do?"
As he said that, a gold light suddenly exploded in Ye Qian's eyes.
In order to kill Feng Yun, Ye Qian did not even need to make a move, nor did he need to use any magic tools or techniques, because at that moment in time, Ye Qian's terrifying divine will alone was enough to crush Feng Yun into pieces.
Boundless divine will spread out like the stars in the sky, rushing straight at Feng Yun.
Feng Yun's footsteps also stopped right after. After all, in front of a true immortal cultivator, a martial artist's spiritual will was as weak as a chicken's.
No one knew what exactly happened to Feng Yun, nor did anyone know what methods he used against Feng Yun.
Everyone saw that the two were separated by more than ten meters. Feng Yun suddenly stopped moving, and his entire body felt like it was being pressed down by a mountain.
Immediately after, Feng Yun's body fell to the ground in pain, twitching uncontrollably. Then, a bright red color flowed out of his mouth, eyes, and ears, all the way until he stopped breathing.
"Dead …"
Everyone looked at Ye Qian in fear, because they were sure that Ye Qian did not make a move, and yet Feng Yun just died like that, they could not believe it.
"Amitabha, a grandmaster, died just like that. What a pity."0
When the Buddhist Palace Venerable One at the side saw this scene, he immediately clasped his hands together and recited the Book of Rebirth.
At this moment, the Great Monk Tian Qi and Kou Zhentian's hearts were filled with fear. They suddenly felt that what they had done in the Sky City a few days ago was so ignorant and laughable. The two of them must be afraid, if Ye Qian really wanted to kill them that night, they would have already been two corpses.
Only now did Tian Qi and the rest understand that this young Devil God was not afraid to kill them, did not have the ability to kill them, and only did not want to kill them.
Using his own boundless divine will, he directly crushed Feng Yun's thoughts into pieces. After that, Ye Qian was no longer expressionless, and his pair of deep eyes only subconsciously gazed at the distant sea level. He muttered to himself: "A few small western insects, I've seen enough of the liveliness, so it's time for me to leave!"
After he harrumphed, Ye Qian hurriedly greeted Qin Chuan and the nine puppets with him. Then, his body turned into a ball of flame and disappeared above the ocean surface.
As for the rest of the people, they watched as Ye Qian's back figure left and for a long time, they were unable to calm down.
By the time everyone came back to their senses, it was already noon in the east.
Great Monk Tian Qi and Kou Zhentian looked at each other, then turned their gazes back to's head with deep meaning.
Even if the two of them did not speak, they knew in their hearts that after today, Blue Sword would truly soar to the heavens. After all, Feng Yun had died, and the nine great heaven energies in the Saint Fist Sect sect had all been taken advantage of by Blue Sword. Currently, there were a total of twelve heaven origin realm practitioners, and no matter where this power was put, it would still be able to dominate the world.
Nodding to each other, the Great Monk Tian Qi and Kou Zhentian walked towards Qin Chuan, one in front and one behind.
At this moment, the appearances of the two Heaven Dao Hidden Sect mogul s changed when they were facing Qin Chuan.
"Young Marshal Qin Chuan, I don't know if this Young Marshal has any free time left to do this, but we would like to continue discussing the matter regarding the incomplete capital with you. I hope you can give us all the rewards."
Yes, yes, when I return, I have already asked the sect's disciples and the various elders about their intentions. They have agreed to name our sect as the Blue Sword, and as long as Young Marshal Qin points out their names, from today onwards, there will no longer be any Kunlun sects in the east, only the Blue Sword offices.
Qin Chuan looked at this smiling Yanyan in front of him, and even spoke in a flattering manner. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart: These old fellows from Heaven Dao Hidden Sect, they really know how to see the wind and steer the wind!
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