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Chapter 445: Let Me Do It!

Peerless Medicine God · 第445章 让我来!

When Ye Yuan said this, everyone was shocked.

Had Ye Yuan's perception of heaven and earth's primal energy reached such a level?

Even Mei Zhen couldn't sense the primal energy fluctuations coming from the mountaintop!

But they had no time to be surprised. Since they had returned so coincidentally, they naturally wanted to join the battle and protect the sect.

"Let's go! Kill these bastards and avenge the fallen disciples!" Mei Zhen shouted, brandishing his longsword.

"The heritage of our Nethercloud Sect has lasted for thousands of years—it won't be wiped out so easily! Anyone who dares to invade our sect will be killed without mercy!" Tian Yu said in a loud voice.

Ye Yuan said nothing, silently following his fellow disciples up the mountain.

"Miss Yue, leave this matter to me and my fellow disciples. From now on, unless absolutely necessary, please never use your soul power again! If you continue like this, even a deity would find it hard to save you." Ye Yuan transmitted his voice.

"Li'er knows. Thank you for your concern, Young Master Ye." Yue Mengli replied.

The further up the mountain they went, the more corpses there were, though some were mixed with those from the enemy forces.

Looking closely, everyone was greatly startled—the disciples of the enemy forces were actually wearing the attire of the Purple Firmament Sect!

"This... what's going on? Could it be that the ones invading our Nethercloud Sect are actually the Purple Firmament Sect?" Mei Zhen asked in surprise.

"If anyone is most likely to invade our Nethercloud Sect, it has to be the Heavenly Qian Sect! Although the Purple Firmament Sect is strong, would they dare to invade another sect right under the Heavenly Qian Sect's nose?" Mo Yuntian was also astonished.

The strength of the Heavenly Qian Sect was beyond doubt; only by combining the other seven sects could they barely maintain a delicate balance with the Heavenly Qian Sect.

If the other seven sects fought among themselves, would the Heavenly Qian Sect let such a good opportunity slip by?

Had the higher-ups of the Purple Firmament Sect all lost their minds?

"Have you all forgotten about Lin Feng?" Ye Yuan suddenly said.

Everyone was jolted—how could they have forgotten Lin Feng!

It was Lin Feng's doing that had caused them to be trapped and even turned into slaves.

"The Purple Firmament Sect has been biding its time for years; its strength is probably far more than what appears on the surface! Lin Feng is not that old, yet he has a cultivation of the fourth level of the Sea of Transformation. Not to mention that they have plenty of strong experts, but if they hide a few Soul Sea realm martial artists, it wouldn't be easy for the Heavenly Qian Sect to discover them." Ye Yuan said.

At Ye Yuan's words, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

The Purple Firmament Sect was a pawn planted by Wind Emperor in the Boundless Region. After years of covert development, its strength was probably unfathomable.

Everyone had a feeling that the current pattern of the Southern Domain had already undergone earth-shaking changes!

But that was a matter for later. Mei Zhen and the others dared not delay, advancing rapidly until they soon reached the mountaintop.

As far as the eye could see, the entire Nethercloud Sect was in chaos!

Everywhere were sounds of fighting and killing, and corpses lay everywhere!

The originally peaceful and serene Spirit Blessing Mountain was now in dire straits.

"You bastards of the Purple Firmament Sect! You'll die a miserable death! Ah!" A Crystal Condensation realm disciple screamed in agony as he perished together with a Purple Firmament Sect disciple.

But this was only a minority. The Purple Firmament Sect disciples far outnumbered and outmatched the Nethercloud Sect in both numbers and strength.

The Purple Firmament Sect alone had over a dozen Sea of Transformation realm martial artists. Although they were only low-level Sea of Transformation, they were more than enough to deal with some Crystal Condensation realm disciples.

On the Nethercloud Sect's side, not a single Sea of Transformation elder was to be seen!

The battle was completely one-sided!

Many Nethercloud Sect disciples faced several opponents each—how could they possibly match these Purple Firmament Sect disciples?

Seeing such a tragic scene, Mei Zhen and the others could no longer hold back and raised their swords to charge forward.

But before he could move, someone pulled him back from behind.

Turning around, he saw it was Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan walked past Mei Zhen and left three faint words: "Let me do it."

Ye Yuan's figure floated into the center of the battlefield.

Immediately, a Purple Firmament Sect disciple charged at him fearlessly!

A cyan sword light flashed instantly, and before the Purple Firmament Sect disciple could react, his head was separated from his body.

"It seems the Purple Firmament Sect's invasion has thoroughly angered Young Master Ye!" Yue Mengli said calmly.

"Truly a bunch of reckless fools! They probably don't even know how terrifying Young Master Ye can be when he gets angry!" Yan'er sneered coldly.

She felt nothing but contempt for the Purple Firmament Sect's act of annihilating a sect.

"This... what is Junior Brother Ye trying to do?" Tian Yu asked in confusion.

Mo Yuntian seemed to guess something and said in surprise, "He doesn't want us to intervene—could he be planning to take on all the Purple Firmament Sect disciples alone?"

"Are... are you kidding? There are hundreds of Purple Firmament Sect disciples here, most of them Crystal Condensation realm martial artists, and over a dozen are Sea of Transformation realm. Junior Brother Ye... wants to take them all on alone?" Tian Yu nearly jumped up.

Xiao Ruyan, however, curled her lips slightly and said proudly, "Just watch, Master alone is more than enough!"

The fellow disciples exchanged glances, unable to believe it as they looked at Ye Yuan.

At that moment, Ye Yuan pointed his Canghua Sword to the sky, and countless petals began to condense in the air!

"This... is Junior Brother Ye's Thousand Flowing Petals? Is he serious? How can he condense so many petals?"

Tian Yu had seen Ye Yuan's Thousand Flowing Petals before, but back then Ye Yuan was only a Liquid Essence realm martial artist. Although the move was powerful at the time, it was nowhere near this level!

More and more petals gathered in the sky, finally startling all the martial artists present!

"What's going on? Why is it raining petals?"

"You fool, those are condensed from heaven and earth's primal energy—someone is casting a spell!"

"Who... who has such immense strength? Even the Grand Elder probably couldn't mobilize such terrifying primal energy, right?"

"Look! It's that kid casting the spell!"

At this moment, a few Sea of Transformation realm martial artists finally sensed something wrong, and someone shouted, "Quick! All of you, attack together and take down that kid! That move of his is a bit sinister!"

As soon as he finished speaking, over a dozen late Crystal Condensation realm martial artists and several Sea of Transformation realm martial artists abandoned their original opponents and all converged on Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan watched coldly and said calmly, "You scum can go die now."

The petals filling the sky seemed to have gained sentience, swirling in clusters toward the Purple Firmament Sect martial artists!

Every one of the hundreds of Purple Firmament Sect experts present was attacked by the petals, with the Sea of Transformation realm martial artists receiving special attention.

The petals gathered around them were several times more numerous than those around the Crystal Condensation realm martial artists!

Two breaths later, Purple Firmament Sect disciples began to scream.

Five breaths later, more and more Purple Firmament Sect disciples were screaming.

In an instant, countless screams merged into one, resounding through the sky.

The Nethercloud Sect disciples who had stopped fighting couldn't help but shiver as they listened to the screams of their opponents.