Chapter 1118: One Move Defeat

Chapter 1118: One Move Complete Defeat

Boom! Rumbling!

High in the virtual sky, the overwhelming pressure from four Quasi-Saints caused the heavens and earth to shake violently.

The arrival of Yin Shi Wang made Ruo Tian Zhu Que's expression turn grave.

The cultivators of Zhu Que Star also looked grim, as if they knew Yin Shi Wang's immense power, placing him on par with Ruo Tian Zhu Que. With three Quasi-Saints on their side against one, the outcome was all too predictable.

Damn it!

Mu Xuan Gong, protected at the rear, clenched his bloody fists, never imagining that his own Heavenly Tribulation would draw three Quasi-Saints.

Worse still, he had just survived the tribulation and was in a state of extreme weakness. Forget battling a Quasi-Saint; even an Emperor Realm cultivator could destroy him now. Qing Long Star wouldn't give him a chance to recover to his peak.

Kill!

The battle, paused for less than thirty breaths, reignited with Tian Long Wang's cold command.

Kill!

The cultivators of Qing Long Star wore savage expressions, bolstered by their three Quasi-Saints, which greatly boosted their morale.

In contrast, Zhu Que Star's morale plummeted with Yin Shi Wang's arrival, forcing them into a steady retreat. A single Quasi-Saint was enough to turn the tide of the war.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Zhu Que Star suffered heavy losses, with corpses strewn everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.

On the other side, the four Quasi-Saints clashed, shattering the sky and splitting the earth. Ruo Tian Zhu Que was covered in fresh blood, fighting three alone. Even with her supreme secret techniques, she was suppressed and kept spitting blood into the virtual sky.

"Extinguish Mu Xuan Gong!" Tian Long Wang said with a sinister smile, glancing at Yin Shi Wang.

"Easy enough," Yin Shi Wang replied with a sinister smile, breaking away from the fight and charging straight toward the other side.

"Stay here." Ruo Tian Zhu Que moved to pursue him.

"Your opponents are us." Tian Long Wang and Di Long Wang stepped across the sky, blocking Ruo Tian Zhu Que's path.

"Get out of my way." Ruo Tian Zhu Que swung her sword, unleashing a galaxy of light, but it was crushed by the radiant sea of the Qing Long Ancient Seal. Tian Long Wang and Di Long Wang joined forces, using their great divine abilities to hold her back firmly.

"You insignificant ants, how dare you stand in my way?" On the other front, Yin Shi Wang swept aside the experts blocking Mu Xuan Gong with a single palm.

"Mu Xuan Gong, your Quasi-Saint primordial spirit will be mine." Yin Shi Wang laughed menacingly, extending his hand to grab the seated Mu Xuan Gong. It seemed certain that Mu Xuan Gong would meet his end.

Damn it. Ruo Tian Zhu Que's killing intent surged as she tried to save him, but the two Qing Long kings gave her no opportunity.

Damn it. Ruo Tian Zhong Huang, the holy lord of Zhu Que Clan, led his forces in a charge but was blocked completely.

Damn it. The ancestors and holy lords of the Eight Great Families faced the same fate, held back by the experts of Qing Long Star.

Damn it. Mu Zhong Tian's eyes turned blood-red as he watched Yin Shi Wang approach his ancestor, powerless to break free and rescue him.

Yet, in that moment of despair from all sides, a world-shaking golden saber light descended from the heavens, shattering Yin Shi Wang's hand seal. A figure in a black robe appeared, standing protectively in front of Mu Xuan Gong.

Ye Chen!

Ruo Tian Zhu Que, locked in battle, paused in shock. She never expected Ye Chen to appear at that moment, and even less that someone at the Heaven Realm would dare face a Quasi-Saint head-on.

A mere Heaven Realm fool, seeking death!

Yin Shi Wang laughed menacingly and suddenly struck with a palm that collapsed the virtual sky.

Eight Wastelands Fist!

Ye Chen ascended in a single step, merging his nine strikes of Eight Wastelands Fist into one. He fused it with various secret techniques, Chaos Dao, Invincible Battle Intent, Bloodline Power, and Reincarnation Power, clashing directly with Yin Shi Wang.

Boom!

Their fists and palms collided, exploding with thunderous roars.

On the spot, Ye Chen's fist burst open, and his entire body was sent flying backward. Facing a Quasi-Saint head-on, he was utterly defeated in one move.

This...!

Everyone in the battle was stunned. They were shocked that Ye Chen was still alive after directly challenging a Quasi-Saint.

How interesting!

Yin Shi Wang chuckled sinisterly, a hint of surprise in his blood-red eyes.

Run!

Mu Xuan Gong roared hoarsely, recognizing the black-robed figure as Ye Chen and knowing he was no match for Yin Shi Wang. The gap between their realms was vast; they weren't even in the same league.

Ye Chen staggered to his feet, spitting fresh blood, his sacred body mangled and bloody. He possessed strength rivaling the peak of Emperor Realm, but against a Quasi-Saint, it was far from enough—this was the absolute suppression of cultivation levels.

Yin Shi Wang raised his hand again, manifesting a massive seal that covered the sky, each wisp of aura as heavy as a mountain.

Ye Chen retreated swiftly, positioning himself beside Mu Xuan Gong.

Boom!

Yin Shi Wang's sky-covering seal crashed down, leaving a massive palm print on the ground.

As the smoke cleared, Ye Chen and Mu Xuan Gong were nowhere to be seen. Just as everyone thought, they had been obliterated, crushed to ashes by Yin Shi Wang's palm, not even a trace of their bodies left.

The world seemed to freeze in that instant.

For Zhu Que Star, after nearly a thousand years, they had finally produced another Quasi-Saint, only for him to die so tragically.

You deserve to die!

The experts of Mu Clan roared in fury, carving a bloody path to fight Yin Shi Wang to the death.

The experts of the Eight Great Families and Zhu Que Clan were enraged too, burning their lifespans to gain immense power.

A bunch of ants!

Yin Shi Wang snorted coldly, unleashing his great divine abilities to sweep them away wave after wave.

The bloodshed in this realm grew even more ferocious, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. Mu Xuan Gong had been slain, yet Qing Long Star showed no sign of retreating; it seemed they intended to wipe out Zhu Que Star that very day.

In the space black hole, Ye Chen ignited his fire pearl.

Indeed, in the final second, he had escaped into the space black hole, bringing Mu Xuan Gong with him. Compared to the outside, this space black hole was the safest place; no matter how powerful Yin Shi Wang's abilities were, he couldn't enter.

"What is this place?" Mu Xuan Gong stared in astonishment at the boundless darkness before him.

"A space black hole." Ye Chen smiled, wiping the fresh blood from his mouth.

"A space black hole?" Mu Xuan Gong was startled, looking around again. He had only heard of such space black holes but never entered one. Now inside, he felt an eerie chill throughout his body.

"You can enter and exit space black holes at will?" As he pondered, Mu Xuan Gong gazed at Ye Chen in utter shock.

"We'll discuss that later, senior. For now..." Ye Chen smiled, stuffing a universe bag into Mu Xuan Gong's arms. "Inside are pills to replenish your energy from the Heavenly Tribulation. And stay here—don't go anywhere. Once we've repelled those beasts from Qing Long Star, I'll come back for you."

"You're going back out?" Mu Xuan Gong grabbed Ye Chen in a panic. "You're no match for Yin Shi Wang."

"Don't worry, I won't charge in blindly." Ye Chen smiled and turned, vanishing into the space black hole.

"The ability to freely enter and exit space black holes—what kind of divine ability is that?" Mu Xuan Gong was beyond shocked, growing even more curious about Ye Chen's origins. He was simply extraordinary.

Composing himself, Mu Xuan Gong looked back at the space black hole.

For some reason, in this endless darkness, he felt a sense of fear. He wasn't afraid of death, but this darkness terrified him—the unknown dangers and uncertainty even made a Quasi-Saint uneasy.

Shaking off his thoughts, Mu Xuan Gong quickly opened the storage bag and drew out the pills inside.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

In the dark realm, the battle raged on mercilessly, lives lost like blades of grass, fresh blood soaking the virtual sky and earth, casting a bloody veil over the stars and turning the once-beautiful mountains and rivers into a hellish abyss.

It was clear that Zhu Que Star was at a complete disadvantage, the addition of one Quasi-Saint making the situation hopeless.

Boom!

High in the virtual sky, Mu Zhong Tian was struck down by Yin Shi Wang's palm, landing covered in blood.

Following him, the holy lords of the Eight Great Families and Zhu Que Clan were also swept from the sky by Yin Shi Wang's palm. The power of a Quasi-Saint was terrifying; even those at Emperor Realm Ninth Heaven couldn't withstand it.

Die!

Yin Shi Wang raised his hand abruptly, aiming to annihilate Mu Zhong Tian and the others.

But in that instant, Ye Chen emerged from the space black hole, landing precisely at Yin Shi Wang's side.