Chapter 1202: Blood Stains the Huang Clan

"The remnants of the Chi Yun Family, none of you will leave today."

The two Huang Family ancestors roared in anger and charged together. One unleashed a divine technique, while the other wielded a killing sword, both radiating overwhelming killing intent.

"With just you?"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, his power unmatched. He took a step, shrinking the ground to an inch to evade their attacks, and in an instant, he closed in on the Zi Yi Laozhe. With a solid strike, he smashed a cauldron directly onto the elder's head.

Thud!

Fresh blood sprayed everywhere, leaving the Zi Yi Laozhe's skull shattered and gore spilling across the starry sky.

"You deserve to die!"

The Zi Yi Laozhe roared in fury and swung his sword, unleashing a world-shaking divine glow.

However, his strike hit nothing but air, as Ye Chen had already vanished into a spatial black hole the second before.

The next moment, Ye Chen burst out again, perfectly calculating his position and angle. He appeared behind the Zi Yi Laozhe and brought the cauldron crashing down once more, utterly obliterating the elder's skull.

Hiss!

The cultivators watching from afar gasped in shock.

That was just a Zhun Huang! Yet he smashed a Zhun Sheng's head with a single cauldron. Was it necessary to be this domineering and fierce? His combat prowess was overturning everyone's understanding.

"Ah!"

The Zi Yi Laozhe howled, his yuan shen escaping his body.

"Die!"

The Hei Yi Laozhe attacked, driving his life-bound artifact down from the heavens.

It was a bronze furnace, ablaze with flames and a genuine Sheng Bing. It awakened with immense power, radiating immortal light and dazzling brilliance, with every wisp of its aura as heavy as a mountain.

Yet, even though the Hei Yi Laozhe's Sheng Bing was formidable, Ye Chen had already escaped using shrinking the ground to an inch.

Seeing this, the Hei Yi Laozhe snarled viciously and charged again.

Ye Chen ignored the Hei Yi Laozhe entirely; his target remained the Zi Yi Laozhe. Since he had already crippled him, there was no hesitation—strike while the iron is hot, a principle Ye Chen understood well.

As Ye Chen advanced, the Zi Yi Laozhe's yuan shen body hastily retreated, firing yuan shen killing swords during the withdrawal.

"Shen Shang!"

Ye Chen countered with his own yuan shen secret technique, annihilating the Zi Yi Laozhe's yuan shen killing swords. He then used shrinking the ground to an inch again to close in, smashing the Zi Yi Laozhe's yuan shen body to pieces with another cauldron strike without a word.

However, Ye Chen took a palm strike from the Hei Yi Laozhe in return.

"I'll deal with you later!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, his focus still on the Zi Yi Laozhe.

The Zi Yi Laozhe was terrified; Ye Chen's strength filled him with dread. He desperately cast secret techniques to flee.

"Think you can escape?"

Ye Chen caught up in an instant, swinging the massive cauldron. His words were icy and authoritative, echoing endlessly across the nine heavens like a divine judgment.

"No... no!"

The Zi Yi Laozhe's eyes were wide with terror, his pupils constricted to pinpoints. He truly felt death approaching. The cauldron hadn't even fully descended, yet his yuan shen was already starting to crumble.

Boom!

The cauldron fell, collapsing half the void. The Zi Yi Laozhe was nearly obliterated, his soul on the verge of scattering.

"Collect!"

Ye Chen raised his hand and drew the Zi Yi Laozhe's lingering soul into his purple gold gourd.

Boom!

The Hei Yi Laozhe's attack struck from behind, sending Ye Chen flying sideways.

"Now it's your turn!"

Ye Chen steadied himself, blood trickling from his mouth. Having clashed head-on with the Zhun Sheng twice, his saint body was cracked and bleeding, but it healed rapidly under the immortal wheel's power.

"Kill!"

The Hei Yi Laozhe's eyes were blood-red, his face twisted in savagery.

"Kill!"

From the Huang Family, immortal light soared into the sky, accompanied by the roars of demonic beasts. Over a thousand Red Flame Lions bellowed, each carrying a powerful warrior. The weakest among them were at the Huang Jing level, forming a massive and intimidating force.

"Today, I'll kill to my heart's content!"

Ye Chen embraced his demonic path, his laughter wicked and bloodthirsty. The eighty million heroic spirits of Da Chu had guarded the common people, only for their reincarnated kin to be wiped out. This rage extinguished his last trace of kindness.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Ye Chen moved. He smashed the Hei Yi Laozhe back with a cauldron, then turned and swept away a swarm of Red Flame Shadow Guards, painting the starry sky with blood.

"Kill!"

More experts from the Chi Yun Family surged forward, their numbers in the tens of thousands.

"Kill!"

Ye Chen went berserk, wildly swinging the cauldron in a rampage of violence and bloodlust. For every group that charged, he obliterated them. This wasn't a war—it was a massacre, where lives were as worthless as weeds.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The heavens turned into a bloodbath in an instant. Aside from the Huang Family ancestor, no one could withstand a single strike from his cauldron.

The watching cultivators paled, many turning ashen-faced.

The Huang Family members' expressions changed too, shifting to fear. Even with two Zhun Sheng joining forces, one was suppressed, and the Red Flame Shadow Guards were routed. Ye Chen's power made their hearts tremble, and many realized destroying the Chi Yun Family had been a grave mistake.

"Ah!"

Amid the widespread shock, a roar echoed from the void above.

Looking over, the Hei Yi Laozhe was disheveled, half his body reduced to a mist of blood. He staggered backward, staring in terror at Ye Chen, who looked like a god of death in his eyes.

"Think you can escape?"

Ye Chen fixed his blood-red eyes on him, advancing step by step through the sky.

"Stop... stop him!"

The Hei Yi Laozhe screamed, retreating into the crowd and ordering his descendants to charge ahead.

The Huang Family experts were also afraid, but they couldn't defy their ancestor's command. They surged toward Ye Chen like a tidal wave, blotting out the sky. Amid their ranks, Ye Chen was like a single grain in the vast sea.

"Anyone who blocks me dies!"

His thunderous shout shook the heavens and earth, carrying divine wrath. Huang Family experts fell in droves, their blood staining the void as Ye Chen carved a bloody path with his cauldron.

The Huang Family members were terrified, their hands trembling as they gripped their weapons.

"Ding Tian Li Di!"

Ye Chen hurled the divine cauldron into the air, where it hovered in the nine heavens and instantly grew to the size of a mountain.

The sky shattered, and the Huang Family estate collapsed, plummeting from mid-air into ruins.

Glancing around, over ninety percent of the Huang Family members had fallen from the void, many exploding mid-fall and their yuan shen dissipating into nothing, utterly destroyed.

Now, the void was much quieter. The power of Ye Chen's single cauldron was too overwhelming, even for the Huang Family's cultivator army.

"Run, keep running!"

Ye Chen locked onto the Hei Yi Laozhe.

"I'll fight you to the end!"

The Hei Yi Laozhe bellowed, sacrificing his lifespan to gain immense power. He reverted to his youthful state, his qi and blood surging like an ocean, with a massive mountain illusion behind him, pressuring the surrounding heavens.

"Excellent!"

Ye Chen summoned the Lu Tian Great Halberd, like a supreme demon god. He thrust it heavenward in a strike that could destroy worlds.

On the spot, the Hei Yi Laozhe was forced to his knees, half his newly restored body exploding in a horrific display, resembling a asura from hell.

The Hei Yi Laozhe vomited blood and even had his yuan shen escape, fleeing in one direction.

"You won't get away!"

Ye Chen gripped the great halberd and gave chase.

Several Huang Jing peak experts still in the void rushed to rescue him. If their ancestor fell, the Huang Family would be finished.

"Get lost!"

Ye Chen barked coldly, sweeping his halberd across the void. The charging Huang Family experts were wiped out in an instant. With a casual palm strike, he sent another wave crashing down, clearing all remaining strongholds in the void.

After dispatching them, Ye Chen flung the Lu Tian Great Halberd, impaling the fleeing Hei Yi Laozhe in the firmament.

Only then did the trembling world fall silent, eerily so.

The watching cultivators were pale as ghosts, witnessing a god of death's merciless slaughter. The mighty Huang Family, rulers of Chi Yan Star, had been reduced to mountains of corpses and rivers of blood in less than half a shichen, including two Zhun Sheng. What kind of power was this!

Now, no one doubted Ye Chen's earlier words—he truly had the strength to wipe out the entire Huang Family.

"Good!"

Someone clapped and cheered.

This sparked a wave of applause, from many cultivators oppressed by the Huang Family. Seeing their downfall was immensely satisfying, a true case of instant karma as the Buddha would say.