Chapter 1810 The Big Dipper Drum

“Not good, Ye Yuan’s weapon is at too great a disadvantage!”

“A Celestial God Mystic Treasure against a Divine Lord Mystic Treasure, and both of their martial skills are too powerful—Ye Yuan’s weapon can’t hold up!”

The shattering of the Junyi Sword made everyone worry about Ye Yuan.

Especially Bai Qingyan, whose pretty face had turned deathly pale.

“Hahaha, see if you don’t die now!”

Seeing this, Qianye’s face showed wild joy as he thrust his spear, increasing his force even more.

In an instant, the spear’s momentum was like a startled swan, completely overwhelming Ye Yuan.

The狂暴 spear momentum had already reached Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan bore immense pressure, his expression grim, but he snorted coldly and said, “You’re celebrating too early!”

As he spoke, a faint sword intent spread from Ye Yuan’s body.

In almost an instant, the shattered fragments of the Junyi Sword seemed to be activated.

In midair, each fragment shone like stars filling the sky, dazzlingly bright.

“Sword Intent Like Silk!”

Jiang Hong and the Woodcutter blurted out, extremely astonished.

Clearly, this scene was beyond their expectations.

“Kill!”

Ye Yuan gave a cold shout, and the countless stars turned into streaks of light, charging toward Qianye.

Qianye’s expression changed drastically; his world power could not block the impact of these fragments at all.

For a moment, Qianye felt as if thousands of swords were attacking him from all directions.

His spear was sharp, but its momentum was already set and could not be withdrawn!

Qianye gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely, “If you want to kill me, you’ll die too! Ah…”

This sudden change caught everyone off guard, naturally including Qianye.

Knowing he could not resist, he planned to die together with Ye Yuan.

Boom!

Sssss…

Qianye’s spear swept, scattering countless fragments, but many still pierced directly into his body, riddling him like a sieve.

But Ye Yuan was not much better off; this spear was too domineering, and in the end, he could not fully block it.

Ye Yuan’s body flashed with golden light, blue patterns swirling, but he was sent flying backward under the immense impact.

After the fierce battle, both fell to the ground, their fates unknown.

“Sword Intent Like Silk… this kid… has actually reached such a realm!” Jiang Hong looked at Ye Yuan lying on the ground, his eyes full of shock.

Sword Intent Like Silk is not a specific realm but an elevation in the application of sword intent.

Reaching the realm of supernatural mastery in the law of the sword is not the end.

When a martial artist’s application of sword intent is further elevated, they can reach the realm of Sword Intent Like Silk.

Legend has it that when the law of the sword is cultivated to the extreme, grass and trees can all become swords, with no need for any mystic treasure.

With a wave of the hand, everything is sword intent.

Ye Yuan’s attainment of the Sword Intent Like Silk realm was already a solid step toward the Great Way of the Sword.

The Woodcutter’s shock was no less than Jiang Hong’s.

He had not expected that in two hundred years, Ye Yuan’s strength had become so formidable.

Such talent was truly rare in the world!

On the arena, Qianye was convulsing all over.

His body was riddled with holes, but the resilience of a Celestial God was naturally not so easy to kill.

At this moment, Ye Yuan’s fingers moved, and he slowly climbed up, walking toward Qianye.

Jiang Hong’s expression changed; Ye Yuan was going to kill!

Jiang Hong moved, blocking Ye Yuan’s path, and said solemnly, “Enough. You’ve stolen the show today. Stop here! As for the crime of killing Zhong Hanlin, I will plead with the sect on your behalf. I believe that with your talent, the sect will not treat you harshly.”

Qianye was a top genius of Tianrui Peak, with the potential to break through to the True God realm in the future; Jiang Hong could not allow him to be killed.

One Zhong Hanlin had already died today; if Qianye also died, the younger generation of Tianrui Peak would surely face a gap.

Although Ye Yuan’s talent made Jiang Hong covet him greatly, Jiang Hong also understood that it was impossible to make Ye Yuan submit to Tianrui Peak.

If Ye Yuan were truly willing to come over, let alone one Qianye, even ten Qianyes would not make him blink an eye.

Ye Yuan’s body was covered in wounds, and even lifting an arm was difficult.

But he stood stubbornly and said coldly, “I said he must die today!”

Jiang Hong frowned and snorted coldly, “Kid, don’t go too far! My patience has its limits!”

Ye Yuan showed no weakness, staring straight into Jiang Hong’s eyes, and sneered, “Elder Jiang is the transmission elder. Then tell me, what is the crime of harming fellow disciples during the entrance assessment? And what about using despicable means to send me to die at Firecloud Peak?”

Jiang Hong’s expression stiffened, and he frowned, “But you are standing here safe and sound now! And you’ve already killed Zhong Hanlin. This matter… can end here!”

Ye Yuan shook his head and said, “Zhong Hanlin was just a clown. If Qianye hadn’t stopped me, I would have killed him in Shadowmoon Mountain Range. The real culprit is Qianye!”

“Enough! I am here today. Do you think you can still kill someone?” Jiang Hong felt Ye Yuan was being unreasonable and said angrily.

Ye Yuan smiled bitterly and said, “If I hadn’t shown my strength, I would have deserved to be toyed to death by Qianye, right? Are their lives more precious than others?”

Jiang Hong said indifferently, “Otherwise? This is a world where the strong are revered. Without strength, you can only be eliminated. Stop now. Today, you cannot kill him.”

The Woodcutter glanced at Ye Yuan, sighed, and said, “Ye Yuan, forget it. Qianye is the lifeblood of Tianrui Peak. Jiang Hong won’t let you kill him.”

The Woodcutter could naturally see that Jiang Hong was determined to protect Qianye.

Even if he intervened, it would be useless.

Moreover, even if this matter were taken to the sect, Ye Yuan would be in the wrong.

Killing Zhong Hanlin was already indefensible; killing Qianye as well would be too much.

Ye Yuan looked at Jiang Hong and suddenly smiled.

Seeing Ye Yuan’s smile, Jiang Hong immediately had a bad feeling.

“Heh, I, Ye Yuan, always keep my word. If I want him dead, he must die!” Ye Yuan said with murderous intent.

Jiang Hong frowned, feeling that Ye Yuan was being unreasonable.

He flicked his sleeve, and Qianye’s body involuntarily flew toward Elder Tao, saying flatly, “Take him to heal!”

The crowd looked at Ye Yuan with some pity.

He had paid so much, yet in the end, he still failed to kill Qianye.

There was no help for it; with a True God powerhouse intervening, no matter how strong Ye Yuan was, he could not change the outcome.

Jiang Hong looked at Ye Yuan and snorted coldly, “Give up on killing Qianye! Given your attitude, if the Woodcutter weren’t here today, no matter how high your talent, I would kill you!”

Ye Yuan’s gaze suddenly turned sharp, and he said coldly, “I heard that if someone strikes the Big Dipper Drum, they can ask the sect to do one thing. Elder Jiang, I wonder… would that make the sect kill him?”