Chapter 1422: The Completed Version of Star Slash!

Two figures, like phantoms, intertwined in the air, sending out terrifying waves of sound.

Both the martial artists of White Night Holy Palace and the experts of Autumn Rain Holy Palace were unsettled by the battle here.

Huo Tianyang's expression was especially grim. What kind of monster had White Night Holy Palace found?

A Dongxuan Divine Realm cultivator fighting a Kuitian Realm cultivator, and they were evenly matched?

This was downright bizarre!

On Lan Zhiru's side, the more he fought, the more alarmed he became.

He could hardly believe that Ye Yuan could unleash such terrifying attacks, sword after sword!

Anyone who didn't know would think Ye Yuan was a Kuitian expert.

But Ye Yuan was clearly just a Dongxuan Great Perfection martial artist, not even half-step Kuitian.

This guy completely defied common sense!

Ye Yuan's slashes were heavy and forceful, nearly making Lan Zhiru spit blood.

Facing a Dongxuan Realm martial artist, he was being completely suppressed!

"I want to see where your limit is! I don't believe a Dongxuan Realm martial artist can really unleash this technique indefinitely!"

Beaten without the power to retaliate, Lan Zhiru was determined to drag things out with Ye Yuan.

Of course, he seemed to have no better option.

Under these circumstances, the only thing he could do was wait for Ye Yuan's divine essence to run out.

That would be his chance for a desperate counterattack.

Bai Chen was so excited his face flushed red. He knew Master Ye Yuan was strong, but he never imagined he could be this strong!

This battle was a sure win!

Suddenly, he thrust his spear forward and shouted fiercely, "Kill, kill, kill! Blood debts must be paid with blood! Today, we'll make sure those dogs of Autumn Rain Holy Palace never return!"

With that, Bai Chen charged into the melee with an indomitable spirit.

His spear technique had broken through earlier, greatly increasing his strength. Even against the Dongxuan experts of Autumn Rain Holy Palace, he held his own.

Under these circumstances, Autumn Rain Holy Palace's decline gradually became apparent.

Due to a shortage of low-end combat power, the Dongxuan martial artists of Autumn Rain Holy Palace often had to face two or even three opponents.

In Huo Tianyang's original plan, although they had fewer people, their high-end combat power was ample.

With Bai Yehai gone from White Night Holy Palace, they could directly crush them with high-end战力.

In the face of Kuitian Divine Realm experts, those Dongxuan martial artists were useless.

But now, he was tied down by Guiyun and couldn't break free.

As a result, the combat power on both sides became much more balanced.

What's worse, Ye Yuan had actually managed to hold off the only extra Kuitian expert, Lan Zhiru!

White Night Holy Palace's numerical advantage became even more pronounced.

Bai Chen joined the fray, looking utterly fearless as he charged wildly.

He hated Huo Tianyang to the core, and now that he was fighting, he truly didn't care about his life.

Infected by his spirit, the others were also filled with fighting spirit, slaughtering Autumn Rain Holy Palace until they threw down their arms and fled.

Soon, casualties began to appear on Autumn Rain Holy Palace's side!

Huo Tianyang was frantic, but he could do nothing against Guiyun.

The Nether Ghost Claw was incredibly powerful; no matter how hard he attacked, it was useless.

Guiyun had already cultivated the Ghost Dao Hundred Talismans to the third talisman. Although his realm hadn't broken through, his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds.

Fighting above his level was no big deal for him.

After all, the Ghost Dao Hundred Talismans was a top-tier secret method of the Ghost Dao!

Huo Tianyang never imagined the battle would turn out like this.

Now, he no longer thought about annexing White Night Holy Palace; he only wanted to escape as soon as possible.

But the people of White Night Holy Palace were fighting like mad, as if injected with stimulants, clinging to them and refusing to let go.

Retreating now would be too dangerous and would inevitably result in heavy losses.

"Boom!"

Just then, a violent explosion came from the other side.

Huo Tianyang's expression stiffened. He glanced over and was horrified!

Lan Zhiru was drenched in blood, disheveled and miserable, spitting mouthfuls of blood. He was clearly on the verge of collapse.

In contrast, Ye Yuan raised his sword and charged again.

Huo Tianyang was deeply shaken. How could a Dongxuan Divine Realm martial artist be so ferocious?

From the looks of it, Lan Zhiru would eventually fall at Ye Yuan's hands!

Initially, he thought the same as Lan Zhiru, that Ye Yuan could only hold out for a short while.

Such a fierce martial technique couldn't be unleashed indefinitely.

But quite some time had passed, and Ye Yuan had unleashed countless sword strikes without any sign of divine essence depletion!

Did this guy have infinite divine essence?

At this moment, Huo Tianyang was already thinking of retreating.

If he hesitated any longer, the situation would only get worse!

Lan Zhiru watched Ye Yuan approach slowly, his expression shifting.

"You... is your divine essence inexhaustible? Why... why is this happening?"

Lan Zhiru's voice was filled with helplessness and despair.

The existence of that guy opposite him completely overturned his understanding of the world.

Everything was completely contrary to common sense.

Now, he smelled death.

Ye Yuan looked at him and said with a faint smile, "A dead man doesn't need to know that much."

Lan Zhiru's expression turned extremely ugly. Gritting his teeth, he shouted fiercely, "I don't believe a Dongxuan martial artist can really defy heaven! The Ninth Sword of Soul Devouring Nine Swords, Soul Devouring Blood Kill!"

Suddenly, blood spurted from Lan Zhiru's body, but his aura soared wildly.

Huo Tianyang's expression changed. Had Lan Zhiru been pushed to this point?

This Soul Devouring Blood Kill sacrificed life force to gain a massive boost in strength for a short time.

Although its power was extremely terrifying, after using it, he would die.

Lan Zhiru was trying to take Ye Yuan down with him!

"Pfft!"

Bai Chen thrust his spear and pierced through the chest of an opposing Dongxuan expert.

Just then, he sensed an extremely powerful aura.

Turning around, his expression changed dramatically.

"Oh no, Master Ye Yuan is in danger!" Bai Chen exclaimed.

"Such a strong aura! Lan Zhiru was only at the early stage of Kuitian before, but now his aura has risen to the peak of early Kuitian!"

"This guy is trying to die together, dragging Lord Ye Yuan down with him even in death!"

"Damn, such a powerful sword strike! Lord Ye Yuan... is in danger!"

...

The White Night Holy Palace martial artists who had just finished their battles watched this scene, their expressions changing drastically.

Ye Yuan watched coldly and said indifferently, "A boring game! Since that's the case, I'll use the completed version of Star Slash to send you on your way!"

Ye Yuan slowly raised his sword.

It was an unremarkable sword strike, with no fluctuations around it.

People couldn't even detect the presence of divine essence or the fluctuations of law power.

"My sword! It... it's out of control!"

"Mine too, it... it's trembling!"

...

At that moment, the swords in the hands of all sword users felt as if they were about to break free.